For The Ten-Year Appointment, We, The Fans, Went To Changbai Mountain

"You...know everything already!?"

Bingbing's beautiful eyes flashed with admiration. In her eyes, Song Chen surpassed the omniscient Zhang Qiling for the first time.

"What are you talking about?"

Song Chen glanced at her helplessly, then put the ancient black gold sword back into the box again, put his right hand into his pocket and started to pull out something.

"When did I say I knew who was buried there?"

While Song Chen complained feebly, he also took out an unlit mermaid candle in his right hand.

Light its wick with the help of the flame of another mermaid candle.

"ha?"

"Haha, you are so big. I don't know much about this ancient tomb. Do you really think this is Yunding Tiangong?"

Song Chen walked to the edge of the cliff holding two mermaid candles in both hands.

The wind blowing from the cliff blew the bangs in front of his forehead straight up, revealing a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows and a neat forehead, making him even more energetic and full of masculine charm.

Bingbing was stunned for a moment.

"it does not matter!"

Just when Song Chen was about to drop the mermaid candle in his hand, Bingbing's voice containing indescribable emotions came into Song Chen's ears.

That strange tone made Song Chen couldn't help but turn his head and look at Bingbing with his hands clasped together, his brows raised.

"What do you mean?"

"Even if you are really not as good as Zhang 05 Qiling, you are still my number one idol in reality!"

Bingbing's eyes flashed with a mysterious light like a obsessed girl.

Song Chen is very familiar with this look, when he was on the set of "Tomb Raiders".

Many crazy fans came to the set secretly just to take a peek at Xiao Yang, Liu Pinhua and others.

At this time, Bingbing's eyes were exactly the same as those of those idiotic fans.

I didn’t expect that I also have a crazy fan...

The corner of Song Chen's mouth twitched a few times, and at this time Jiang Yueqing's voice silently reached his ears.

"It's okay, Chenchen! In my heart you will always be the best!"

Jiang Yueqing, who quietly stood in front of Bingbing, looked at Song Chen tenderly and said.

"...I was wrong, it seems you are the biggest fan."

Song Chen's mouth twitched, and he simply turned his head away from watching the crazy show of these two women. He extended his right hand out of the deep space cliff and slowly released it, letting the mermaid candle fall freely.

―Whoosh!

Hurrah!

The gust of wind caused by the fall stirred up the candlelight that had been immortal for hundreds of years, and it quickly fell into the darkness of the abyss below, with the swaying flame dancing in the wind.

"Chen Chen, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yueqing didn't quite understand Song Chen's wasteful behavior.

"Shh!"

Song Chen made a silent gesture towards Jiang Yueqing, then raised his head and looked under the cliff in front of him.

Watching the fire gradually fall down in the darkness, illuminating a patch of darkness, and then being swallowed up by darkness again as it continued to fall.

Snap!

The final sound of the mermaid candle falling to the ground was already very faint. Song Chen's ears moved slightly, but he still relied on his excellent hearing to capture it keenly.

"The landing time is about 8 seconds, and then calculated based on the wind blowing now."

Song Chen closed his eyes and began to think, and began to build a calculation model in his brain.

Calculate silently in your mind.

"Is it close to a height of two hundred meters? Such a huge deep pit, with a coffin built under it, was also a huge project in ancient times. "No one can dig it for a year and a half.

"Two hundred meters!? This cliff is so steep! We can't get down at all!"

Jiang Yueqing took Song Chen's arm and looked into the depths of the cliff.

"There seems to be no other place to pass here."

A faintly bright fire at the bottom of the dark cliff was the mermaid candle that Song Chen threw down before.

The candle is still burning, indicating that there is air under the abyss, which is not bad news.

"Well, such a steep cliff is really difficult to manage."

Song Chen nodded and no longer paid attention to the mermaid candles under the cliff.

However, the moment Song Chen raised his head.

Originally there was a firelight below that disappeared instantly, but because the firelight was too far away and weak, ordinary people Jiang Yueqing and Bingbing could not detect it at all.

Song Chen raised his head and began to observe the surrounding environment, and then his eyes fell on a huge iron chain tied to the platform.

It's not far from the platform where the three of them are.

"Don't move here, I'll be back soon.

Song Chen tightened the strap on the box and walked towards the huge chain not far away.

"Who are you taking advantage of!"

Jiang Mingqing shook his fist in displeasure and shouted at Song Chen's back.

"Is there any solution for the idol?"

Bingbing also looked at Song Chen's whereabouts with a puzzled look on her face, looking at the place where there was nothing.

She tilted her head in confusion, not quite understanding Song Chen's intention.

Under the gaze of the two people, Song Chen quickly walked to the edge of the platform.

Looking at the giant iron chain that was half a meter wide under his feet, Song Chen first put his right leg down to feel it.

After kicking it hard a few times, I saw that the chain had not changed at all.

Song Chen nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! The quality is pretty good!"

After saying that, Song Chen jumped directly onto the iron chain, spreading his hands to maintain balance.

"Chen Chen!!"

Jiang Yueqing went crazy when he saw this scene.

He rushed directly to where Song Chen was, trying to stretch out his hand to pull Song Chen back.

"fine."

Song Chen turned to look at Jiang Yueqing, shook his head to comfort her and said,

"If you pull me at will, I will be more dangerous!"

After speaking, Song Chen opened his arms straight to maintain balance and walked quickly forward.

"He...he...he..."

Bingbing came to Jiang Yueqing's side unknowingly and pointed at Song Chen's back with trembling fingers.

"Shh!"

Jiang Yueqing looked at Song Chen worriedly and stretched out her hand to hold the cold iron rope.

Even though his hands were turned red by the cold iron chain, Jiang Mingqing did not stubbornly hold on to the iron chain.

Even with her power, it has no effect on the iron chain.

But only by doing this can she comfort herself and protect Song Chen who is walking on the iron chain.

Seeing this, Bingbing followed her example and stepped forward to hold Hengkong's iron chain together, as if she wanted to protect her idol.

Huh~~huh~~

Song Chen, who was walking on the iron chain, was blown by the cold wind, benefiting from the strong muscles and flexible movements of the body.

Song Chen can maintain balance even on the iron chain.

“Five meters, ten meters, fifteen meters…………………….”

As Song Chen walked, he silently recorded the distance he had traveled.

Time slowly passed, and as Song Chen progressed, the iron chain under his feet became narrower and narrower.

Unknowingly, we have reached the end of the chain.

It is only a few meters away from the bronze coffin and can be seen easily.

"This length is almost enough."

After measuring the bronze chain enough for him to fall to the ground, Song Chen also stopped moving forward.

Looking at the bronze coffin not far away from him, Song Chen540 took out the ancient black gold sword from the box behind him and said lightly.

"Although according to the normal plot, I should check out this bronze coffin.

"But... this thing doesn't look easy to mess with!"

Song Chen's tone changed and he had already seen the patterns on the bronze coffin.

With only a distance of five meters, Song Chen could clearly see the patterns and various details on the bronze coffin.

All are dragon patterns in various styles.

Although in Song Chen's field of vision, he could only see two half-faced patterns.

"Is it depicting ninety-nine dragon patterns?"

Although the remaining two half-faces cannot be seen, Song Chen can guess based on the patterns of the other two half-faces.

"Contacting the dragon-slaying picture depicted in the mural above, these dragon patterns should represent dragon veins.

"It just corresponds to the ninety-nine dragon veins cut off by Liu Bowen, so the guy living here can't be..."

Thinking of this, Qingchen still felt that he should ignore the bronze coffin.

But the next moment.

Uh~~Boom~Boom~

The lid on the bronze coffin suddenly began to shake, and a large amount of black corpse gas overflowed from the gap.

"It's moving!! The coffin is moving!!"

When Bingbing saw this scene, she immediately hugged Jiang Yueqing tightly, but Jiang Yueqing's eyes widened and her breathing stopped.

He looked at Song Chen's back nervously, fearing that his words would affect Song Chen and cause him to lose his footing and fall off the cliff.

When Song Chen saw the bronze coffin trembling inexplicably, he couldn't help but feel horrified.

Isn’t this thing a scammer?

After hesitating for a moment, Song Chen immediately raised the black gold ancient sword and pointed it at the shaking bronze coffin.

"I didn't mess with you! I'm warning you! Don't mess with me either!".