Qi Yan was silent and was obviously shocked by this idea of her own. The mysterious legend of Death Valley has a long history, even as far away as the beginning of the civilization of the Tibetans. It was a dusty time that is extremely remote. It is often heard that the wisdom of the ancients is unattainable today. How did they build this huge and dreamlike city in the sky? Who built the giant gate that seems to rise above the clouds
The strong magnetic recoil force of lightning strikes the pumice stone is used so heartily here, even in today's prosperous science and education, few people can think of building a city hidden in the sky, which makes me think about it. All the unexpected things that the wind has heard before!
Could it be that before the ancient Harmony and Chaos, a civilization that was above the human imagination had appeared? And the gods, Ady Zeluga, and all kinds of Zergs, are just the slush claws left by that civilization? The truth we have been searching for is nothing but the broken limbs of an era
Before I knew it, I turned my gaze to the gleaming giant gate behind me, what is there waiting for us
Meng Gantang and Qi Yan have already started a discussion, and their focus has shifted to that of the legendary Ba ancestor Cancong and his wife.
Although Qi Yan’s ancestors were the old men of the Warring States Period You Mengdie, she herself was a more serious person. She believed that this city of death might be the'hometown' of Can Cong's wife with a bird face, and it must be the two of them inside. This resting place, the belief styles of Tibet and Pakistan are very similar, and the gods will always stand high on top of all beings!
After the death of the king and queen, the mausoleum must be built towering, so that they can reflect their identity and reach a realm of harmony between man and nature similar to the Central Plains!
Meng Gantang’s view on this is ambiguous. He neither denies nor agrees. He thinks that it is a waste of energy to consider these things now. The city of death is behind him, and he can go in until the Buddha master and his ghosts come up. The focus should be on now. Luo Ling and others below.
The strangeness of the four of us was forced by the stone platform almost from start to finish. It was not clear how to get up. In case Luo Ling and the others also discover the stone platform, the two sides will inevitably have a fierce battle between the two sides. Judging from their numbers and weapons, our situation will be extremely bad at that time, and we need to make sufficient preparations in advance!
Due to the previous fierce battle, our ammunition was seriously depleted, and the four people pieced together to barely get two full magazines. The remaining useful'weapons' may be a few boxes in Meng Gantang's bag. Anesthetic powder, what Qi Yan said is that this thing is called lidocaine, it takes effect very quickly, and it can be used for local anesthesia!
The wind direction in this place is good. In case Luo Ling and the others rush up, they should be able to stop their actions a little, but it will not be delayed for long. After all, the number is limited and the risk factor is also high. It is very likely that they will also be recruited. It is not recommended as a last resort. It’s best not to use it!
Otherwise, after the anesthesia, the body's nerves will be paralyzed, and it will fall from the top. That is not a joke, no one wants to die so embarrassed!
I said, "I can't control so much! Just now, the old bandit had a pack of bombs and completely let the old lady Luo Ling run away. There is no room for relaxation between the two sides! She is now all thinking about killing us. If we look forward and look forward, we will sooner or later. I missed my own life and took them out!"
Qi Yan looked at me, sighed helplessly, turned out a delicate small bottle from her body, and handed it over: "Give this to you too!"
"What is this?" I asked curiously, and wanted to open it and take a look!
Qi Yan stopped me, and said with a twist: "Don't open it, this... this is very dangerous, I, I have a hard time... In short, it works better than lidocaine. That's it, you have to be careful..."
I looked at her shy expression, and vaguely had some enlightenment. This little girl is the genius of that ethnic group, and her greatest ability is to make all kinds of incense powder!
These powders not only have a great smell, but also have many wonderful effects!
When the team passed through the salt lake marsh, Meng Gantang was mentally weak and couldn't sleep for two consecutive days. I was so worried to see me, I wished to fly back quickly!
At that time, Qi Yan gave us some powder to aid sleep, and it was really effective. Meng Gantang just sniffed a few times and fell into my arms and fell asleep deeply!
Right now, nine out of ten in this bottle are also this kind of fragrance powder, but it is estimated that the effect is different from the effect we used last time.
After we made enough preparations, the old bandit finally returned in defeat, and sat on the ground cursingly, grumbled: "It's a hell! The light is very good after the break, but I can't see anything. It seems Qi Jia The baby girl is right, this place should have been made by the wife of Cancong!"
"Oh," Meng Gantang asked puzzledly: "Hey, old bandit, did you find something? You are so sure, just like you have seen it with your own eyes!"
I was trying to stop her and persuade her not to talk to the trainer who is full of mouths. What he can find, he has to talk about it!
However, after all, it was a step too late!
Sure enough, as soon as Meng Gantang's words were spoken, the old bandit grinned his teeth and said with a disdainful sarcasm: "Meng Bapo, I said you have no brains and you are not happy. Isn't it easy?"
As he said, he looked at the door solemnly again, and said with certainty: "Badi always pays attention to the fat and the water does not flow into the field of outsiders. The old ladies of Cancong die late. They must be watching their own man die, worrying. His brother married himself and has since lost the capital of Xiaoyao! Therefore, she repaired the plank road in secret, and under the banner of going home to bury her husband, she made a comfortable nest here for her to hook up with the man who entered the valley!"
"The mountain god we are talking about, the eighth achievement is that dead lady! She sees that our father is handsome, so she uses black magic to get us up! No wonder the little brother wants to persuade us to follow the old thief of the Buddha, maybe He has been attacked by the dead lady, and he is worried that we will be pacified by the dead lady, and he will stop us even if we become ghosts. It's so sad!"
I greeted the eighteenth generation of the old bandit ancestor in my heart, and scolded angrily: "Fuck your mother, can you pay attention to your words? There are two lesbians here. You are not good. Face, why do you always think of being asked by a female ghost?"
As soon as the old bandit's eyes stared, he wanted to argue, but at this moment, the faint mist around him dispersed a lot, and a dazzling light shot directly from the horizon!
The expressions of the four of them condensed, and they hurriedly raised their heads and looked forward. The next scene was permanently engraved in our hearts like a miracle!
I saw that under the night at the extreme distance, there was a white light across the sky, an endless desert, like a golden ocean illuminated by inches, extending to the invisible place, beautiful and magnificent!
At the end of the ocean, there is a white sandy beach. A colorful mist appeared early in the morning. It was the salt lake marsh that had trapped us for several days, and the twisted water vapor slowly built in mid-air. Build a magnificent rainbow bridge!
Two majestic and extraordinary mountains, perfectly combined with the arch-shaped bridge seat, presents the appearance of a gate, which is the entrance to Death Valley, the gate of hell!
Behind the door, the snow-capped mountains hugged, like a giant's white arms protruding out, and between his arms is Death Valley, which is uncertain in the morning mist. The wildfire in the forest has not been extinguished, and the blue smoke is accompanied by sparks, and the female is lying in the distance. Shilong's light up, a ghostly team is slowly moving forward along the dragon's spine!
I have seen a lot of wonders throughout my life, but the magnificent scenes that are perfectly connected with manpower and nature seem to be eclipsed. If this Tiangong fairy city, which has been silent for many years, can be displayed in front of the world, its aura may be ashamed. The so-called eight miracles, the clouds seem to be rolling in front of you, and the glowing glow gradually dissipates the darkness at night!
With golden light bursting out of the clouds, we seemed to be stepping on the heads of giants. Everything in the Kunlun Mountain Pass was in a panoramic view. On the rainbow bridge in the distance, faint silhouettes were dancing and shaking. I couldn't help thinking: Are those people, Is it the fairy who lives in the heavenly palace? (End of this chapter)