Chapter 1957: Ancient Tomb Beads (12)

Three people walked into the room and looked around, but they did not find any beads.
It seems that the thing is not here.
Yu Chu opened a box on the cupboard and suddenly saw a note inside.
The paper is still not rotted.
She turned over in confusion, opened the note, and saw the above handwriting: "Millennium."
She couldn't help but glimpse.
Just at this time, suddenly a gust of wind blew, the door of the room was gently closed, and snorted.
Yu Chu didn't feel anything at first, but he still looked down at the strange notes in his hand.
This is a piece of paper a thousand years ago, but it is incredible to keep it so well.
And what does the word on the note mean? Will it be related to the legendary beads?
She thought for a moment, then, suddenly remembered the door that had just been blown off by the wind -
and many more.
Underground palace, where is the wind coming from?
Yu Chu was shocked and quickly turned back.
- Then she was completely stunned.
I saw the room that was just covered with dust, and there was no dust at all. The Buddha statue is clean and unclean. There were even fresh tributes at the table, and the incense in the incense burner ignited and raised the smoke.
On the futon, Anran sat alone.
The black hair was casually tied behind him. The clothes were soft and white like clouds. The young man was long and his fingers were loosely placed on the long-legged knees. The drooping fingertips were beautiful and the wrists were distinct.
And that distinct section of the bones, wearing a string of beads.
In this way, the temperament of this person’s indifference makes people feel uncomfortable and quiet.
Yu Chu stayed for two seconds.
Is she dreaming? Still dreaming?
She looked at the youth, but the other did not look at her, but slightly raised the black and white eyes, the arc of the tail is like a light breeze, and the peace makes people feel safe.
Looking at him in the sight of the past, Yu Chu found a Buddhist monk before he found the Buddha statue.
The monk was very old, and the white beard hangs very long, gently licking the beads in his hand.
Neither of these people spoke.
Yu Chu couldn’t understand what was going on here. He couldn’t help but step forward and ask the young and quiet youth:
That... Hey, how are you?

But the other party still did not respond at all.
Didn't even turn her head and look at her. That attitude is like she doesn't talk at all, it doesn't exist.
Yu Chu could not help but feel even more strange.
But as soon as she moved, she saw the eyebrows of this person. Such as Zhilan Yushu, Langyue into the arms.
His brows are exquisite and tall, his eyebrows are faint, but it is just rightly paired with a pair of distinct eyes. The light and shadow are reflected in the eyes, clear and peaceful, the curvature of the tail is like a breeze, and the eyes are quiet and cold like snow.
It’s really long... it’s great. And that temperament can't be said, just feel indifferent.
Yu Chu knows who this is.
Because the string of beads on the wrist is too obvious.
The young man’s hand is also beautiful, casually placed on the long-legged knees, and the drooping white fingertips have an impulse to make people want to play. The beads are hung in the branches of the wrists, lined with beautiful bones, and are exceptionally clear.
Xu Shen...
Yu Chu stared at him for a while, then turned to look at the monk.
The monk folded his hands and finally said: "This donor, can you really wait?"
Xu Shen did not answer, but smiled slightly, and the plain was as clear as water.