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Chapter seven hundred and eighty fourth energy stone(2/2)

There are nine..."

Shen Huimin sighed and gently touched the Ice Soul Divine Sword in her hand with a look of reluctance on her face.

"How long is the lifespan of the Moling Snow Leopard?" An idea suddenly came to Zhou Sen's mind.

"Not long. It is said that due to inbreeding, the Moling snow leopards lack some genes and their lifespan is only about seventy years, which is about the same as the lifespan of ordinary humans."

"After the Moling Snow Leopards die, will the energy stones inside their bodies disappear?" Zhou Sen's heart moved, and a hint of excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

"No...you mean..." Shen Huimin's eyes suddenly widened and she stared at Zhou Sen.

"Yes, think about it, it has been nearly seven hundred years since Shuimu took the sacred leopard to live in seclusion in the Moling area. During these seven hundred years, even if he only breeds ten animals a year, he will breed at least nearly a hundred snow leopards in the Moling area.

, or even more, if their bodies are found..."

In Zhou Sen's eyes, blazing flames rose.

"Yes, if we find their bodies, we will be rich..." Shen Huimin was so excited that she suddenly hugged Zhou Sen, jumped up and down, and kissed Zhou Sen on the forehead.

"Let's go find the body of the Moling Snow Leopard." Feeling Shen Huimin's plump and soft body rubbing against his body, Zhou Sen took a deep breath to get rid of distracting thoughts in his mind.

"...Zhou Sen, it's so tragic..." Shen Huimin's expression suddenly froze, with a sad face.

"Um?"

"If there are really hundreds of snow leopard carcasses in Moling, then we have to search in many places. We don't have time at all now!"

"You don't have to look for many places." Zhou Sen said with a smile: "In the animal world, some highly intelligent animals have their own family cemeteries. When they feel that they are about to die, they will rush to the secret cemetery and quietly

Quietly waiting for death to come."

"So magical?" Shen Huimin looked incredulous.

"Yes, in fact, animals and humans have a lot in common. In ancient times, humans also had their own secret cemeteries, such as some caves. However, with the development of time, humans have enough power to protect their own kind.

After the cemeteries, in order to facilitate worship, human cemeteries changed from hidden to public, but some ancient habits are still retained, such as gathering family cemeteries together."

"Haha, that's great, that's great, let's go find it quickly!" Shen Huimin raised her lips, her crescent eyes were like crescent moons, and shouted excitedly.

"Let's go, let's find the energy stone first, and then slowly dig up the body."

Zhou Sen shook his head fiercely, and walked in front of Shen Huimin first to avoid seeing Shen Huimin's bumpy back. However, Shen Huimin didn't like walking behind Zhou Sen, so she ran over happily.

In front of Zhou Sen, Zhou Sen had to endure the temptation of the graceful back wrapped in a little cotton-padded jacket, and control the primitive desires in his body that were about to move.

Inexplicably, at this moment, Zhou Sen actually thought of Miaolan's beautiful face and indifferent behavior.

Compared with the lively and simple Shen Huimin, Miaolan is more feminine, and her speech and behavior make Zhou Sen's heart flutter.

Of course, there is a deeper reason, Miaolan is a prostitute.

When a man faces a prostitute, his most primitive desires will be stimulated.

Zhou Sen has always avoided any emotional ties and concerns. He knows that he has a good impression of Shen Huimin, and he must nip this good feeling in the bud. He cannot let this spark start a prairie fire.

Zhou Sen took a deep breath and let himself enter a state of "quietness". Sure enough, the complicated thoughts were swept away. Shen Huimin's youthful and energetic body lost its temptation for him. The original and wild body

Desire is buried deep in the soul.

"Zhou Sen, do you have any goals?" Shen Huimin naturally didn't know the complicated mental process Zhou Sen had just gone through, so she turned around and asked.

"Let's search along the cave first." Zhou Sen pointed at the dilapidated wooden house with a torch and said: "Senior Xiu Shen lives in seclusion here, and those Moling Snow Leopards are the sacred beasts he raised. Presumably, the graveyard of those Moling Snow Leopards is

He will not be far away either.”

"But, we have searched here, but there is no way out, and there is no secret cemetery."

"There must be a way out, but we can't find it. You see, this cave is not humid, and the flames of the torches are erratic. There must be a hidden place, and that place is probably the secret cemetery of the Moling Snow Leopard.

"

"Hmm... Zhou Sen, you are so smart. I wish I were as smart as you... When I was a child, my mother always called me a fool and hit me on the head. Humph! She gave birth to a stupid daughter because of her displeasure.

She always blames others. She gave birth to the stupid thing herself, so she can’t blame me. Besides, if you hit the head if it’s nothing, you’ll get hit if you’re not stupid...The doctor from Shenlong Mountain said that the head is very fragile, and long-term knocking

, it’s easy to become an idiot, I think my mother should have knocked me out for being so stupid now..."

"..."

Listening to Shen Huimin chattering about her mother in front of her, Zhou Sen felt a familiar warmth, and he thought of his adoptive father and adoptive mother.

After escaping from Mogan Prison, Zhou Sen did not actively pursue the truth. Except for the reason of the third princess, he also did not want the image of his adoptive father and adoptive mother to be shattered in his heart.

"Zhou Sen, it's over." Just as Zhou Sen was wandering thousands of miles away, Shen Huimin stopped and tapped on the rock wall with the Ice Soul Sword, trying to find something.

Zhou Sen suddenly woke up from his memories and realized that the two of them had reached the end of the cave without knowing it.

The cave is no different from an ordinary cave. The rock walls are rough and there is no trace of artificial carving. Moreover, the rock walls are covered with a thin layer of moss with some water droplets mixed in the middle.

Obviously, the other side at the end of the cave cannot be empty, otherwise it would not be wet.

The two of them each held torches and knocked rocks in the cave, hoping for a miracle. They searched back and forth more than a dozen times, but still found no trace of anything. The cave was still the same cave, and all the traces showed that this cave was originally
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