I don’t have to pay attention to Shi Tou’s flattery. With his qualities, if he really becomes a little fan, it will probably be the biggest threat to me.

These are all secondary. The main thing is that I just heard something wrong. What does Shang Mochen mean that he is already dead? Then what am I, a ghost or a zombie? The question is, why don’t I know when I died?

As if I could see that I was in a bad mood, Shi Tou rubbed over and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly he pretended to understand very much and smiled terrified, "I understand, I understand. Oh, that woman was quite sophisticated just now, and she would be jealous of a man when he saw her. You people in the city just started a family too late and easily got into trouble. Look at me, now they are the father of two children. Hehe, I..."

I have to say more, my slap has already jumped up and slapped on his face, making this guy stumble around, and it is so hanging on the ground that it has not made a hole.

Damn, he was actually embarrassed by the stone and couldn't fight back. He was so angry.

Forget it, this is the fact. If it hadn't happened before, I might have been a father. Thinking of this, I felt a slump in my heart, and I immediately adjusted my mind and stopped marbles.

I still care about the words of the man and woman just now, so I got up and chased them to see what they were doing.

As expected, Shi Tou did what he said, and he was inseparable from behind his butt, but he rubbed his face while muttering. I don’t know if he was angry and complaining, or feeling good about himself, but now I hate him more and more.

It is not unexpected to say that drilling a cave in the forest is a cave we are walking in now, but the cave we are walking in is actually very exciting.

The rocks on both sides are translucent in color, and there are many strange things mixed in it. What I can see is that in addition to the solid bubbles produced by the air, there are actually all the remains of animals and plants.

I had a lot of numbers and rich content all the way, which made me unable to help but touch it. Wow, it was so cold that it was very touching. This was not a rock, but a solid black ice wall! Look at where we were, almost everywhere on the left and right.

Hey, it's not right! I squatted down, rubbed back and forth with my hands a few times, and removed part of the floating soil and gravel on the ground, revealing the lower base layer like a mirror surface.

When I touched it, it was the same as the black ice walls on both sides. Damn it! I couldn't help but look up, which was the height above my head and the light was unclear. Perhaps even the same black ice layer on my head would be there.

"Brother, come and see this."

I was thinking about the current situation, but I was interrupted by the shouts of stone. I was so angry that I wanted to go over and cut people, but I was shocked by his discovery.

It turned out that there was a girl sitting cross-legged in the mysterious ice wall. Seeing her skin was pink and tender, her hair was scattered, her eyes were closed in a tight manner, naturally relaxing, just like an old monk who had entered into meditation. I don’t know how long she had been sealed by the mysterious ice, and I don’t know if she was alive. Just from her current appearance, she is really like a living person.

"Brother, this stone is so weird. It's actually shiny and has a lot of things. You are from the city, so you should know what it is. Brother, tell me."

It was verbose, and the stones were like uncovered words, constantly falling outward. At this time, I really wanted to find something to block his mouth, even if it would suffocate him to death.

Damn, the most important thing is that I don’t understand. I just said that it was Xuan Bing, but I have seen similar descriptions in martial arts novels, but who knows what this thing is.

The stone is so good, I was afraid of asking whatever I was afraid of, and I asked endlessly. There was no way, I saw an egg-sized stone on the ground, picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth, and originally wanted to block the smelly mouth and stop making any more noise.

Who knew that when the thing was stuffed into his mouth, I was shocked. Good guy, this would be a gem! It was white and translucent, like a slightly long egg. It was really a waste of resources to stuff it into the stone's mouth.

I thought about pulling out the gems quickly and holding them in my palm to look through them carefully. I really couldn't let it go.

However, seeing this kind of gem made me think of the kind of "gems" placed on the soles of Leng Qing's body not long ago, so I immediately lost interest in it, and even felt disgusted in my heart, and shook my hand and threw it out.

The guy Shitou reacted very quickly. Although he didn't know what this thing was, he reached out to catch it. He looked at it repeatedly for a long time and said in awe: "Brother, this stone is so beautiful. Hey, why not take it back and give it to the ones at home. Women like shiny things, and she will definitely be happy." As he said that, he put it in his arms without hesitation.

I wanted to stop it because I was jealous, but half of my hand stopped and finally gave up my original idea.

"Shitou, you said you are an indigenous person. Has the old man passed down any legends or stories?" While saying that, he continued walking forward, and kept looking at the things in Xuanbing.

Really, if this thing is really Xuanbing, then hundreds of years ago... no, it should be thousands or tens of thousands of years ago. This place might be a water or ocean, and the things and creatures inside were sealed in at that time.

Strangely, I looked back at the little girl. Seeing her calm appearance and her clothes, she didn't look like she was in the water at all.

But if she was meditating on land, why did it become like this? Humans are not animals or dead objects, and they will escape when they encounter danger, and even more so in primitive people. How could she watch herself die and remain motionless? She couldn't figure it out at all.

At this time, I have picked up a lot of stones that I think are beautiful, but in my opinion, only the ones I got in the first place are valuable.

Forget it, I'd better not explain it, maybe it's a kind of protection.

Looking at the frozen little girl, I just feel a pity. Judging from her age and sitting tall, I am afraid she is only six or seven years old. She was sealed in for no reason at a young age, and I don’t know if she feels it.

Thinking of it, I couldn't help but go over and reached out to touch it on his face. Even through such a thick black ice, in my opinion, it was a kind of comfort to the deceased.

Just as I was thinking, the little girl in Xuanbing opposite suddenly opened her eyes! Then the corners of her mouth slowly raised and she was actually smiling at me!

Oh my god, I felt so furious no matter how I looked at this smile, I was so scared that I quickly retreated, but my hand seemed to be stuck by 502 and couldn't move at all. I used too much force and felt that my skin was torn and the pain was unbearable.

"Damn the stone, where are you going to die at this time!" When I was at a loss, my angry roar was widened here, buzzing around, and I could even clearly see Xuanbing trembling constantly.

But even so, the stone never appeared. I knew something was wrong, so I turned my head and wanted to find someone. Unexpectedly, my neck became hard and I couldn't move a trace at all.

At the same time, a small hand actually came out of the black ice and slowly placed it on my face.

That's not all, he followed a little head and smiled sweetly to face me. Oh my God, isn't this face the little girl in Xuanbing?!

My heart was beating wildly, but I slowly realized it and began to remind myself that I had not encountered such strange things for the first time. I had been here before, and I had something to be afraid of now. Thinking about it, the fear and tension just now gradually disappeared, and looking at the little girl's cute little face, I had my own thoughts.

"Little sister, what's your name? Why don't you sit inside and play?"

It was just a matter of coaxing the child. Even I felt goose bumps as I said it, but the little girl seemed to be unable to understand and kept smiling sweetly. But now her hands were stretched out and she hugged my cheeks.

No, is she going to attack me? What method will she use, eat raw or absorb semen and blood? I have never experienced any of them, I am not familiar with the routine, and I don’t know how to cooperate with them.

While thinking about it, he looked for stones with his eyes squinted. This kid may still be busy picking up stones. He is as famous as he is, hard and stupid.

Suddenly, a voice came to my ears, but I couldn't understand what she was talking about. It was the language of ethnic minorities? Or classical Chinese? It was really confused.

Hey, strange, this sound is very tender, it shouldn't come from the mouth of the little girl opposite, right?

Thinking of it, I looked at her and opened my mouth and asked again, "Are you talking just now? Little sister, are you talking?" After asking several times, the little girl looked at me mischievously with her head tilted, and she didn't seem to understand what she meant.

In this way, we both were talking birds to each other, going back and forth several times, and not stopping until the little girl waved her hand.

I was so tired that I was panting, and half of them were caused by this incident at the moment, which was caused by the stress in my heart. The little girl also took a break, but from the naughty smile on her face, it can be seen that she was actually learning from me!

This is nothing. After a few minutes of pause, the little girl tilted her head and looked at me, suddenly opened her mouth and asked stammeringly with words I could understand, "Who are you?"

Oh my God, she can actually speak! Is it similar to the plot of foreign novels I have seen on the market over the years? She stayed away from the crowd for too long for some reason and actually forgot the human language for a while?

Now, I finally thought of my mother tongue and can I talk to me?

So, I also learned her appearance, used extremely slow but completely coherent and clear language, and gestured with gestures. "My name is Shang Mochen. What is your name?"

The little girl looked very carefully and was staring at my mouth. She only waited for a word to appear to be gone. She nodded and thought for a moment, and then said, "Rebirth - Born - son. I am a reborn son."

I could hear the sound very clearly, and I understood the content better. But if I didn’t know what to ask, I felt something was wrong with my ears. I couldn’t help but rub it. I even used my little finger to scrub my ears and eyes. Only then did I dare to ask the little girl to say it again.

When she really reiterated the nightmare name, I was stunned. Maybe, it would be like this if anyone else had done so.
Chapter completed!