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This little male-juke-style room is filled with veils everywhere, filling the room with fullness.

But the Palace of Underworld is the Palace of Underworld after all, and the atmosphere of life outside these rooms is shaped by the continuous movement of stone sculptures. When you enter the "copy", you will not live in a living person for a long time and you will still have a strange tranquility.

There are no windows in this room, only a closed door.

Therefore, this quietness made Tang Zheng very uncomfortable.

"Is there anyone? I'm living here without anyone?" Tang Zheng smiled and joked, but even the joke received no response.

Originally, he thought that in this very thoughtful palace, as a professional player in his previous life, he could still have a great advantage.

Isn’t it time for normal development that he should show his power in this dungeon, kill people and seize treasures, etc.?

But what's going on now!

He was alone in this small room and could not move forward or retreat.

If you are outside and there are no clues, you can still talk to those NPs and find tasks. No matter how unlucky you are, there will always be times when you can find them. However, there is not even NPs in this small room that can be used for dialogue... What should he do?

"You don't speak? It's okay..." Tang Zheng smiled again, and did not panic. He walked over and pretended that someone was sitting on the chair opposite him, "Yes, it's okay... I'll look for it. Let's see what you say can trigger... Oh, no, what you say can make you interested in continuing to talk."

His eyes fell on every detail of the room. The exquisite wooden tables and chairs were kept in the cemetery for so many years and had not decayed. The teacup on the table was pressed upside down, and it was all clean when it opened...

Tang Zheng subconsciously touched the teapot, his eyes flashed slightly.

The water in the teapot is actually warm!

If there is a beautiful young girl sitting opposite her, then all this would be normal.

But, no.

He was sure that he was the only one in the room, not even a stone-carved dummy.

And this quiet space is so strange, just missing a person. The exquisite tables and chairs, clean tea cups, and warm tea water all became extremely abrupt!

...

Tang Zheng was sitting here and waiting foolishly. He picked up the cup, poured himself a cup of tea, and placed a cup for the empty seat, observing the surroundings again.

The room was still so quiet that there was no change because of Tang Zheng's actions.

Tang Zheng had no intention. It was so easy to solve the problem. He took a sip of the tea in the tea cup and tasted it.

"Oh. It turns out to be the deep valley white grass..." Tang Zheng was a little surprised.

If it weren't for the star-shaped blood that Feng Le left on him before, Grandpa Gui wouldn't have invited him to "drink tea". He wouldn't have known that there is a precious tea in this Xingyao Continent called Deep Valley White Maple.

Deep Valley White Maple is a kind of tea that can only grow in the medicinal field, so the taste at the mouth is very strange. Tang Zheng will never forget it after drinking it once.

"If you can use the deep valley white grass to treat guests, it should be Leng Xianyuan's level strongman, right?" Tang Zheng had a little clue, and was disrupted by this cup of tea again. "Did Leng Xianyuan have a cross-dressing habit...ahhh?"

Although everyone has a small private habit. For example, you have to lick the chopsticks before picking up food, such as playing with your hair when you have nothing to do, etc.

However, if we talk about this Nether Palace and this room is really Leng Xianyuan’s own little secret, Tang Zheng really couldn’t accept this setting.

"Can I visit it?" Tang Zheng asked in the air.

No one answered him, he just thought it was a default.

Anyway, the other party invited him here because of the Sun Star on his body. Judging from the overall orientation of the Palace of the Underworld, it should not hurt him.

So, Tang Zheng began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets without hesitation...

One wardrobe and one floor cabinet are both large, with fine carvings and the wood is also very good.

As burial objects in the Nether Hall, the white paint on them has not fallen off, which is really not explained by a good sentence.

Tang Zheng was still considering someone for the time being, so he didn't go through the wardrobe at the beginning, but opened the floor cabinet.

The floor cabinet has two door panels and five drawers. The drawer that Tang Zhengxian opened was closest to him...

"So heavy." Tang Zheng tried his best to open the drawer and looked inside. His scalp was about to explode. "This?"

It's not a scary thing in the drawer.

Instead, it was filled with purple gold Tongbao!

Each purple gold Tongbao is packed in a box of every hundred pieces, and the lid on it is transparent snow crystal glass. Boxes like this are arranged neatly one by one, filling a drawer, and the visual effect is quite amazing.

Tang Zheng was not short of this money and was about to close the drawer. He glanced at the corner of his eyes but found a box of Zijin Tongbao, which seemed different from other Zijin Tongbaos.

He reached out his hand and carefully took out the box...

In the past, when I was playing games, I usually used such valuable items to touch some mechanisms, but there seemed to be no such concept in the Nether Palace. That box of purple gold Tongbao was easily taken out by Tang Zheng.

"Oh? What is this?" Tang Zheng kept talking, trying to cause the female voice to appear again, while taking out Zijin Tongbao from the box and observing carefully.

There is no problem with the authenticity of Zijin Tongbao. As long as someone with a little bit of star power, you will know after injecting star power and communicating it with a little bit.

The purple gold Tongbao that Tang Zheng saw was like an ordinary purple gold Tongbao, but when he turned to the other side, he saw a girl's avatar.

The girl is very beautiful. Even if she is just engraved on the Zijin Tongbao, she can see her amazing appearance. Even if she is compared with the beauties in Yaoshan tribe, she is definitely not bad!

"Is this the owner of the room?" Tang Zheng turned over the box and saw a line of small words below.

Huangfu Xuanluo gave it to the son of the sun.

Tang Zheng frowned: "Is it really not the surname Leng?"

Huangfu Xuanluo...

It seems that I have seen this name somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.

However, Tang Zheng has only seen a few historical books at the moment!

And those who can make Tang Zheng have an impression of him have appeared many times, and they are definitely not the kind of small person who only traces one stroke in history books.

"If Zijin Tongbao is a normal circulating currency, then this box... may be something like commemorative coins?" Since Tang Zheng saw the words given, he would certainly not be polite. He took it away with peace of mind and closed the drawer.

Tang Zheng also opened the remaining drawers one by one.

However, no gifts appeared. Instead, he took out a few more private items and he quickly closed the drawer.

He opened the wardrobe again, but it was empty and there was nothing.

But judging from the rich life atmosphere of this room, there shouldn’t be no clothes in the wardrobe?

Several rays of inspiration in Tang Zheng's mind finally gathered into a line.

"They said that their master has been waiting for me for a long time, but no one came in... The tea is warm, and the master should have appeared, nor did he appear. Such an important thing as commemorative coins should not be asked to go through the drawer by myself, right? There was no piece of clothing in the closet..."

Tang Zheng just wants to be quiet now.

If he wanted to speak, he would definitely yell. Is there any such unlucky one?

Because, he understood!

He already understood what was going on.

That "master" should indeed be waiting here, and should also drink tea, talk, and give gifts with him...

But why not?

It's very simple. If you regard this entire Palace of Underworld as a stand-alone game, then the rest is only the only explanation that can make it understand all the abnormalities after entering the room, that is

"I'm stuck by a bug!" Tang Zheng stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead, and he didn't want to say anything anymore
Chapter completed!