The next day, Douyazi could get out of bed and walk, and could eat four buns in one meal.

Douyazai said, "Haha! Brother is fine! I can't die! Look, I can still jump!" After that, he jumped on the spot and almost fell down.

I asked, "Then do you say before count?"

"What did I say?"

"774168." I said.

"Shh!"

"Can you keep your voice down!"

"What if someone hears it? I've thought about it. The first thing I do when I go out is to change the password!"

"How did you save so much?"

"You entered the industry later than me, but you have more than two million more than me. That's more than two million! It's not more than two hundred yuan. You're carrying me and smuggling work, right?"

Dou Yazai's face changed: "Fengzi, don't talk nonsense. I don't have any smuggling work. I don't dare to spend the money we get from tomb robbers. They are all saved up with my hard work."

"Go to yours."

I smiled and punched Douyazai. No need to think that he must have done personal work.

For the next two days, I kept walking around the tribe with a wooden stick.

I was looking for the Xiaerba girl in white, but I haven't seen her in the past two days.

I analyzed that there are only three possibilities.

1. She stayed in the house all day and didn't go out.

2. She has not been in the tribe these days and has gone out.

3. She is really a fairy. She happened to be walking down to the earth that day and accidentally showed herself to me for seeing it.

She has a temperament that attracts me. It is pure and flawless and transcendent. I don’t want to do anything. I just want to say a few words when I see her. It would be better if I can be friends with each other.

On the fourth day, we left the tribe, wandered up the Dulong River, and began to head to the rarely visited death basin.

Brother Biao and the leader’s sister were following us together, and they brought seven strong tribe men as escorts.

Sister Moni brought a strange weapon, which was tied with oil cloth behind her back.

The metal poles of this weapon are flat on one end and a pair of big sheep horns on the head of a goat.

Later, according to my understanding, this thing was called "Sweet Horn Sacral", and it could rank among the top ten in the ranking of ethnic minority weapons.

The sacrificial blade, golden arm armor, folded dry cloth knife, palm sword, bracelet and copper spear are all unique weapons of ethnic minorities, and the Sherpas' sheep horn sacral are also among them.

This goat horn has been soaked in potion and has been specially treated. It is harder than pig iron. The horns are sharper. If you pierce a little harder, you can instantly pierce two large blood holes. Since the horns are still bent, you can also hook out the intestines when recycled.

In addition, she also carried an iron cage with her. There was a white-headed bird I didn’t know. The white-headed bird often chirped. I asked Brother Biao, it’s understandable to bring a weapon, why do you carry a bird?

Brother Biao said: "Brother, you don't know anything. Anyway, our destination should be a place, and you will know it when you get there."

Our goal is to find the legendary stone tower and dig up Xixia cultural relics that can sell tens of millions of dollars. At the very least, it must be on the same level as the Miaoyin Bird.

Brother Biao finally convinced King Zemi that the goal of the people in their tribe was to use this excuse to send corpse la as a way to muster up the courage to kill Qiuyuechui.

Although we walked together, we did not interfere with each other and could not understand them even if we spoke.

On the way, except for Brother Biao and I, who were chatting for a while, no one else said anything.

There is a folk word called "Huangquan Road".

Let me ask, have you been to Huangquan Road?

Legend has it that the fog is covered with heavy fog on the road of the underworld, and the leaves of the trees are black. In the fog, the cry of women and children often comes from the cry of various strange animals.

That place is very similar to Huangquan Road, with great dew and great fog.

Looking down from a high place, there is a huge basin, with no boundaries at a glance.

When I turned on the bright light flashlight in broad daylight, through the fog, I could only vaguely see the woods below and nothing else. I was careful that the birds in the sky would fly around here.

"Everyone is careful and don't slide down."

Lao Fu looked at the fog and said worriedly: "I came here once seven years ago, but I didn't dare to go down at that time. There is an area below called "Emoji".

"In 1974, 1979 and 1983, three waves of wildlife science teams went down. They disappeared in total eleven people. Finally, some people who were doing the research guessed that this basin was hit by a huge meteorite falling from the sky hundreds of millions of years ago. Another point is that it is located at 30 degrees north latitude."

"Bad! Where did the meteorite come from!"

Brother Biao shouted: "It was originally a lake below. The lake water dried up and became a basin. The heavy fog below is a kind of camphor gas, and the cause is the rotten animals and plants."

"If you have a mask, bring it with you later. If you don't have one, forget it. Anyway, I didn't bring it with me last time I went down."

Brother Yu frowned and asked, "Can that work?"

Brother Biao waved his hand and explained: "You don't know if you don't live in the mountains. This kind of camphor aura, which is like white mist, is the least toxic and basically nothing is wrong. Only the invisible camphor aura and colored camphor aura are powerful. Those called yellow-grain miasma and red-grain miasma can be recognized at a glance."

After saying that, he called the seven strong men to take the lead and we followed closely.

After going down, just like Brother Biao said, I smelled the white fog and it was really nothing, so I didn’t have dizziness or blurry.

There was a forest in front of me. Sister Mi Wang released the white-headed bird in the cage. She wrapped a large circle of thin threads around the bird's legs. She let go. The white-headed bird did not fly, but jumped into the woods, and the thread was pulled out in an instant.

Brother Biao said: "Old Fu is right. This place is called the Ecstasy. People dare not come because they cannot recognize the direction and are easily lost. This bird climbed to the leader three years ago in July. You will not get lost when you follow the bird. You have to follow closely."

Not long after entering, Brother Yu patted me, frowned and said, "Yunfeng, look at your watch."

I took out my cell phone and looked at it, saying, "What's wrong?" No problem.

"It's not this watch, it's a mechanical watch."

I took out another pocket watch and looked at it, and then I found a very strange phenomenon.

Now the pocket watch in my hand moves very slowly. Normally, it takes one second to walk, but now it takes five or six seconds before it takes a "kata" to walk.

What's going on? The watch is broken?

Brother Yu frowned and handed him over to me to see. He also walked very slowly. I asked Xiaoxuan again, and it was all like this, which shows that this was not an accidental individual scene.

In order to verify, I found the compass again and found that even the compass couldn't tell where it was. The tip of the needle was swaying constantly.

There must be problems with the magnetic field in this place.

The tomb of the Marquis of Jiehou, Yao Yumen said that it is an extremely yin place, and the magnetic field there is a problem, and ordinary compass is completely useless.

Geographically speaking, a problem with a magnetic field in a region may be that it contains a large amount of some rare metal underground.

I think this statement is untenable, and the reason is that there are similar places on the sea.

"Stop! Don't leave!"

Sudden.

My ears moved back and forth and whispered, "Is there a strange sound, did you hear it?"

Everyone stopped and Douyazai said in confusion: "No, Fengzi, where is there any sound? Brother Yu, did you hear it?"

"No," Brother Yu shook his head.

"No, there must be...just here, don't talk."

I squatted down and listened carefully again.

I have been trained in listening skills, and Yao Yumen praised me for being talented, so I believe I didn’t hear it wrong.

Sure enough, this time I heard the sound of "da da da da da da da da da da da" at first.

Then, there was another "sharp" sound.

I turned my head and frowned and looked into a direction deep in the woods.

Is it a woodpecker?

No, not a woodpecker.

I put my hands on the tree.

It sounds like...it's like the sound of fingernails scratching the bark.

"Yunfeng, what's wrong?" asked me.

I frowned and said, "In that direction, it sounds like someone is scratching the bark."

"Tick the bark?"

"There's there?" Brother Yu pointed and said, "I'll take a look."

"Don't go."

At this time, Brother Biao suddenly reached out to stop Brother Yu, and his face showed a rare serious look.

I said something was wrong, I did hear the sound, like something was there.

Brother Biao turned to look at me, and he said with a cold face, saying word by word: "I said, there is nothing there, don't go over."

At this time, Brother Yu walked up to me, raised his eyebrows and said, "Please pay attention to your attitude towards speaking. We are friends. We can cooperate or not. Don't order us to do things."

Seeing Brother Yu like this, Sister Mi Wang’s face turned cold.

She raised her right hand and slowly pulled out the horn sacral behind her.

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