Chapter 343 Nursery Rhyme
Chapter 343 Nursery Rhyme
Nima, how much do you like kimchi on the ground!
It's a kimchi maniac.
Lin Xuan and others continued to walk forward and came to a hall.
On the walls around this hall, there are eight corridors leading to different directions.
The corridor is deep and dark, and there is a cold and treacherous atmosphere in it, which makes people shudder.
Lin Xuan thought secretly.
Eight channels mean eight choices. Once you make a wrong choice, you will probably fall into the organ trap and die.
Seeing this, a young man couldn't help smacking his lips:
"There are so many passages, I don't know which one is the way to the basement!"
Yoshiko Kawashima sneered and said:
"This is easy!"
As she spoke, she pointed to the eight little days:
"Several of you, enter a passage by yourself and see which one is the right way!"
"Hi!"
The few little days could only agree, and walked into the passage bravely.
Yoshiko Kawashima came to Lin Xuan, hit him with the ball directly, winking like silk and said:
"Sanban-san, let's just wait here."
Lin Xuan nodded slightly, stretched out his finger and hooked Yoshiko Gokawashima's chin:
"You are such a little genius."
Immediately, Kawashima Yoshiko was provoked for a while, the flowers and branches trembled, and the jade fruit swayed.
At this moment, a scream came from the first corridor, echoing in the darkness of the hall for a long time.
"what!"
Creepy.
Yoshiko Kawashima smiled and said:
"What a beautiful voice, which ruled out a wrong answer for us."
Lin Xuan couldn't help but secretly speechless.
I thought I was ruthless enough, but Yoshiko Kawashima is even more perverted than herself!
Within three minutes, screams kept coming from all the corridors.
Yoshiko Kawashima was very excited:
"Soon, we will know the right way!"
"Enter the first, the three four five six seven eight tunnels are all dead"
"The correct answer is, the second channel."
"Sanban-san, shall we go in?"
Lin Xuan didn't care.
Even if there are organs here, I can fully handle it.
I just don't want to go the wrong way.
"Let's go."
Several people walked into the second passage.
chi chi chi~
There was a dead silence in the dark passage, and the cold frosty wind was like a slippery leech, constantly drilling into the pores of everyone.
People can't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.
A little boy swallowed hard: "Here, it's kind of evil."
Another little day said:
"Could it be evil!"
"The kimchi altar is buried with the high-level officials of the kimchi country, and the yin is very heavy."
"It can be said that this is the royal tomb of Kimchi Kingdom."
"It is said that there is still a huge treasure hidden!"
Lin Xuan's heart moved when he heard the words: "Treasure?"
"What treasure?"
Xiaori said: "Before the end of the world, there was a lot of gold hidden here, which is regarded as hard currency."
"After the end of the world, many energy spars have been hidden one after another."
"Moreover, there is intelligence to show."
"The first patriarch of the Kimchi Kingdom once discovered a mysterious spar."
"Many strong men were called to investigate, but nothing was found."
"In the end, I hid the mysterious spar in the kimchi altar."
Lin Xuan laughed upon hearing this:
"well!"
It seems that there is an unexpected harvest this time.
At this moment, a pleasant singing sound came from the tunnel ahead.
The voice is ethereal and ethereal.
It's like a childish voice singing nursery rhymes.
It was like the cry of a baby in a cemetery at midnight.
Yoshiko Kawashima frowned: "Listen, the sound seems to be getting closer!"
"Can you hear what she's singing?"
Lin Xuan was also listening intently.
“March is a good time to make kimchi”
“April is a great time to make kimchi”
“May is a good time to make kimchi”
The sound is getting closer and clearer.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan and others walked into a vast hall.
In the main hall, surrounded by piles of gold, jewels, jewellery, gems, crystals, agate
A golden light enveloped the entire hall.
Then there are dazzling energy crystals, covering the ground, tens of thousands.
Yoshiko Kawashima and the little days were suddenly ecstatic.
"Yoxi, get rich!"
"We're rich!"
"This is the treasury of the legendary pickle country!"
Lin Xuan chuckled in his heart.
Get rich?
Does it have anything to do with you?
Obviously it's all mine.
At this time, Lin Xuan saw a little girl walking towards the crowd.
She is about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a white gauze dress, with delicate facial features and a sweet smile on her porcelain doll-like face.
She walked towards here happily, humming the nursery rhyme just now:
“March is a good time to make kimchi”
“April is a great time to make kimchi”
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