"The time and place are not bad, so that is to say, the statue groups here were built by me and his disciples?" Zhang Meng sighed in frustration: "If it weren't for the influence of external Buddhism, Taoism might have been carried forward long ago."

The fat man said astonished: "Damn, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would have believed that the things in the Devil Valley were actually created by me. What a pity, this place finally became a Buddhist holy land..."

"No," Zhang Shaotu looked at the Kappa statues and said to himself.

"Second uncle, what's wrong?" Zhang Meng asked.

"I mean, the stones in these statues are wrong." Zhang Shaotu looked up at Lai Zi and asked, "Lai Zi, have you seen this kind of stone material?"

"It's like an iron ore, but not." Lai Zi touched the statue and said.

"Whatever material is it?" said the fat man indifferently: "Since we know that these kappa are Taoist things, do you care about anything else?"

"What did Taoism build these little stream boys like?" Zhang Meng glanced at the fat man: "Have you ever thought about it?"

"Don't worry about it." The fat man muttered, "Anyway, it has nothing to do with nightmare. Now I only care whether the snow girl sneaks away."

"Haha." Zhang Meng smiled helplessly at the fat man's big tact.

Seeing that the fat man started to be in trouble again, Zhao San knocked him hard on the head: "Little fat man, are you covered in your mind? One of the two clues of the nightmare is from Taoism. What's more, this route was left by Qiu Chuji. Who can say that these little kap boys seem to be useless? Even if it's useless, if there is a monster out of thin air, do we have to prepare in advance? Don't forget that Snow Girl just reminded us that this place is in danger."

"Damn" Hearing Zhao San say a lot of gurgling, the fat man curled his lips: "I also said that I'm a crow's mouth, your old mouth is not good either."

"Little fat man, what are you muttering?"

Seeing Zhao San's murderous eyes, the fat man waved his hand repeatedly: "No, no, I didn't say anything."

"Can it be the basalt Lai Zi mentioned before?" Zhang Meng asked.

"This..." Hearing this, Zhang Shaotu's expression changed and he quickly looked at Lai Zi.

Lai Zi replied: "It's not what I said, it's what geologist Zhao Ziyun said."

"What kind of stone is basalt?" Zhao San asked.

"I don't know whether the historical materials used to carve these Kappa are basalts." Ye Jiu, who has been observing the terrain, kept slapping the ground with a scabbard and said, "But there are indeed many iron ore veins and quartz bodies under our feet."

"Iron ore?" Zhang Meng's face also changed when she heard about the iron ore.

"I said you all changed your mind when you heard the tiger. What's going on?" The fat man asked in confusion.

After hearing the fat man's words, Zhang Meng smiled bitterly and looked at Lai Zi: "Lai Zi, you'd better tell him."

"Tell me what?" the fat man asked in confusion.

"Brother Fatty, we may be in big trouble now." Even Xiaolou said with a sad face.

"What's the trouble?"

"I don't have time to explain in detail." Zhang Meng looked up at the sky, turned around and said to everyone, "Everyone brings equipment, we will pass through here as soon as possible and explain to you on the way."

Hearing this, everyone carried their bags, and even the fat man with confusion looked forward quickly with everyone.

On the way, Xiaolou took the opportunity to reveal everyone's concerns to the fat man.

"Brother Fatty, basalt has strong magnetic induction, while iron ore veins and quartz stone have certain conductivity. If there is a thunderstorm, this place will become the first spot for lightning strikes and we will be 100% hit to death."

"Damn." Hearing Xiaolou's explanation, the fat man realized that he might die at any time. He looked at the sky above his head and cursed constantly: "I knew that this group of old bull-nosed Taoists had no intention of knowing that they used basalt to shape Kappa statues to attract thunder."

"Now, I finally know why something happened to those wild wolves and helicopters," Zhao Sanxin said with lingering fear.

"It's all caused by lightning strikes." The fat man's face turned green: "The old man with stinky noses knew that there was no accident and it was mysterious. I think all myths and legends were made up by them."

"Only people will believe in the natural phenomenon that Hu Ming also needs to fulfill," said Zhang Meng.

"So, they used these methods to attract lightning and lightning to myths of Kappa and the gods they believed in." The fat man cursed: "They deserve to be unable to fight Buddhism."

"Shut up your stinky mouth, you don't speak, no one thinks you are a dumb." Zhao San cursed: "You don't look at what this place, you don't want to run a train with your mouth."

"Damn, let's just let them harm Fat Master, and you're not allowed to complain a few times?" Fat Master said dissatisfied.

"If you want to scold, wait until you go back and scold it, where is this place, the birthplace of Taoism, be careful to attract gods." Zhao San reminded.

"Tsk, I'm not afraid." The fat man said stubbornly.

But even though that was the case, the more people walked in, the less they felt. As the team deepened, more and more kappa appeared in everyone's sight, and the river gradually emerged. Everyone had to walk along the river. However, after walking about a few kilometers, the river that was originally small turned into a mud slum similar to a swamp, and many aquatic plants had been buried in it.

"Damn, what's going on here?" The fat man turned around and asked, "Why did the good canyon turn into a river valley?"

"The Devil Valley is originally called the Narengele River Valley. How did you think it became a river channel?" Zhang Meng smiled and said, "Maybe it has to do with the geology here."

"Zhao Ziyun's data records that there is not only a river channel in this Devil Valley, but also an underground reservoir is hidden." Lai Zi explained.

"No wonder, these old bull-nosed Taoists do not create other gods, but want to create Kappa." The fat man asked, "Then how can we go now?"

"Or why, ask the snow girl?" Zhang Shaotu turned around and looked at Zhang Meng and asked.

When everyone heard Zhang Shaotu mention the snow girl, they nodded in a daze.

"I can only ask the snow girl if I know other roads." Seeing that everyone agreed, Zhang Meng shouted deep in the grass: "Snow girl, snow girl, are you still here? I heard the response to me."

After shouting for a while, Zhang Meng didn't hear the snow girl's response.

Seeing this scene, the fat man said with regret: "If I had known that Snow Girl was so uncredible, I should have caught her at that time."

"You fat man, you didn't believe that there was a snow monster if you beat him to death. You only thought about him when you used it at this time." Zhao San said contemptuously.

Just when everyone was unsure of their minds, a shrill roar suddenly came from the aquatic plants in the swamp and depressions.

"listen"

"It seems like a snow girl," Zhang Meng said anxiously: "Hurry up, she is in trouble."

Brother Jun shook his windbreaker, and a military thorn emitting cold light slid into his five fingers from his sleeve, and was about to fly out.

At the same time, Lai Zi pressed Jun Ge's shoulder with his hands, his lips trembled, and he said in horror: "I think... it should be... the snow girl... reminding us... that's in trouble."

"We?" The fat man was startled, looked at the extremely quiet water surrounding him and asked in confusion: "What trouble will we have."
Chapter completed!