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465. The boundary marker between life and death

Seeing the opportunity coming, I quickly ran up. But as soon as I entered Junbie Pavilion, I smelled a strange fragrance. I frowned, covered my mouth and nose, and took a few steps back. No wonder this group of people

I'm going to cover my face with black gold. It turns out that these candles contain datura grass, but why are they burning datura grass? Manchu shamans should all know that this thing can cause hallucinations. Is this an invisible gate to heaven?

Can it only be seen when people have hallucinations? Or does the smell of datura have another meaning to the zombie? It seems that the magical magic of shamanism really has its own strangeness, which is not enough for outsiders to understand.

"Brother, it's done. Those men are running around in circles under Xiaziling Ridge. If they can't climb up for a while, just..." I quickly reached out to cover her mouth and pulled her to the side and upwind.

"It's datura! Don't smell it!"

"What should we do? I saw that you were counting the zombie's circles just now. How about we imitate its appearance and try to see if we can open this invisible door?"

I shook my head: "I'm afraid this thing is not for living people to smell. Forget it, they can go wherever they like. While the sun is shining tonight and the clouds have turned sunny tonight, let's go to the Black Dragon Temple to have a look!"

As the saying goes, it was a murderous night when the moon was dark and the wind was high. There was deathly silence in the Yillhuri Mountains, and there were many phantoms in the dense forest. Meihui and I bypassed the two Yunli pine trees and went straight to the top of the mountain. According to Lanzi's description, the Junbie Pavilion should be

Black Dragon Temple. But after bypassing two Yunli pine trees, I found that the scene in the mountain seemed to have suddenly changed. The four seasons in the Northeast are very distinct, especially in winter, when the northwest wind carries little green snow and makes your bones ache. But

For some reason, after bypassing Yunli Song, the wind around me stopped, and even the white snow that should have been on the ground only had a small layer left.

Looking east from Junbie Pavilion, it is obvious that there is a dirt road leading directly to the top of the mountain, but when we get here, we find that there are pines and cypresses everywhere. Is there any other road? We just walked around dozens of meters from the side.

Then the distance of a few tens of meters changed drastically. Looking back, the two Yunli pine trees had disappeared, but they became two boundary monuments stuck in place. The boundary monuments were made of cool bluestone, with a few words written on them.

A full text.

Meihui said that there is a couplet on the boundary monument on the left and right. On the left is, God bless and pray, the mountains and rivers are majestic. On the right is, the earth pavilion curse, the water is dark and dark.

"Brother, what does this mean? It's quite artistic!"

I said: "The first couplet on the left talks about the geomantic treasure of Yilhuli Mountain, which is rich in earth energy and blessed. The second couplet on the right says that the geomantic omen on the mountain is bounded by Junbie Pavilion, which is extremely dangerous.

The world is a hell. If I were to criticize this couplet, it would be: Do not let strangers in!"

"Are you bluffing?"

To be honest, I'm a little bit flinched at this moment. It's not that I'm timid. I've gone through so many adventures, collecting treasures from yin caves, weird things, and evil things. But I don't know what happened this time. I walked through the clouds.

After I relaxed, my heart began to beat nonstop, and the temperature of the topaz finger on my chest gradually increased. Although my chest was warm and there was no cold wind here, there was an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

The evil wind was blowing coolly.

"Wow... wow..." Suddenly there was a cry of a baby in the forest. Maybe it was just a normal night cry of a child, but in the clear night of the deep mountains and old forests, it seemed so harsh, as if every
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