The ringtone seemed to have some kind of hypnotic effect. The little brother's eyes were dazed for a moment, and a particularly clear ringing sound rang out. The little brother immediately woke up, his face changed slightly, and he immediately turned around and gestured to Laba and the two to block their ears.
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As a result, I turned around and saw that Laba and the two had inserted their heads into the snow at some point, and their chests could no longer see the rise and fall of their breathing.
The younger brother immediately dug them out. Luo Gongbu still had a breath of life left, but the older Laba had already died.
The cold fresh air rushed into his lungs. Logombo covered his throat and suppressed his cough. He looked at the ghostly creatures that had bypassed the snow slope where they were and headed towards the valley further ahead with a look of horror.
people.
He was frightened and frightened. His consciousness had just recovered from the hallucination, and he had no time to see more clearly. He was not even sure whether those people were living people. Maybe they were the souls of the dead in the snowy mountains?
The blue light was cold and eerie, and it just floated in the darkness and went deep into the valley.
Just as Luo Gongbu breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that his younger brother had already gotten up and followed him.
Luo Gongbu looked at the pale corpse of Laba beside him, and suddenly became excited. He hurriedly ran back to the cave, took their luggage, and ran a few steps to catch up with the little brother in front.
"Master, what should we do now? They don't seem to be alive." Luo Gongbu said fearfully.
That thing with the green light was really terrifying. It would confuse people's minds like a devil. He almost fell for it and buried himself in the snow to cover himself to death.
"They are living people." The little brother said quickly, "If there are people living here, they will definitely live by the lake. If we follow them, we may be able to find the place we are looking for."
Luo Gongbu had nothing to say. He could only follow his brother now. In this lonely and desolate snowfield, being alone was undoubtedly seeking death.
The area they were in was the ridge of a snow-capped mountain range. They were already at a fairly high altitude, on top of the roof of the world.
The mountains here are completely covered by glaciers, with criss-crossing valleys, and the snow in some places is unimaginably deep.
The entire snowy area is more like a ferocious and black-and-white hilly area. The edges of these hills are as sharp as blades, very sharp.
Those people walked on the snow at an absurd speed, almost as if they were floating on the snow. If they hadn't seen the footprints they left behind when they passed by, Logombo would have thought they were flying on the snow, like ghosts.
Those shadows quickly disappeared into the dark shadows of the valley not far away. The younger brother was chasing faster and faster. Logonbu stumbled as he walked. As soon as he took a step forward, Miyuki buried his legs.
I had to roll and crawl just to keep up with my little brother.
The chase between the two was very difficult. After chasing for a while, the younger brother stared at the marks left by those people as they walked by. His brows were slightly furrowed. Before Luo Gombo could take a breath, the younger brother had already turned around and changed the direction.
Travel through the snow at a faster speed.
Logombo was going crazy. He already wanted to give up this pursuit that had no advantage.
The little brother who was about ten meters away suddenly stood up from the snow, made an upward step, and his body rose much higher on the snow, and then waved to him.
Luo Gongbu silently prayed for God's blessing, threw the package on his back, plucked the snow with both hands, and finally fluttered to the little brother's side. Then he was surprised to find that the snow under the little brother's feet was only buried above his ankles.
Luo Gongbu was not stupid. He immediately thought that the soles of his feet should be stepping on something, and then dug into the snow where the footprints had been stepped, and his fingers suddenly touched a stone.
He immediately peeled away the piece of snow, and then he discovered that there was actually a stone bridge made of stones and wood buried under the snow. The little brother was standing on the raised edge of the bridge.
Those mysterious Tibetan people must be walking on such a bridge, so they can walk quickly in such thick snow.
The stone bridge is very solid and will not move even if you step on it. The snow on the bridge is up to your knees at most.
There is a bridge in the snow that leads directly to the snow-capped mountains. Who built it, how long is it, and where will it eventually lead?
The green light in the gray darkness in the distance flashed a few more times, and it seemed that they had reached a corner. The little brother quickly chased in the direction of the last flash of green light.
After chasing for more than two hours, the green light kept walking quickly and evenly in front of them. From time to time it would be blocked by the mountains and disappear for a while, and soon it would appear further ahead, fluttering and flickering, like a leisurely light in the grass on a summer night.
firefly.
There are no forks in the stone bridge, and the purpose is very clear. It leads straight to the front. Luo Gongbu's initial panic gradually calmed down. He said in his heart that there is an end point after all.
After that, there were the same descriptions of snow-capped mountains. On the third day of chasing the green light, they followed the road in the snow and finally reached the end of the stone bridge.
There is a huge ice wall, like the king's castle in a fairy tale, rising from the ground and towering into the clouds.
Luo Gongbu was startled. He even wondered if he was frozen. He turned to the younger brother for confirmation, but saw that the younger brother was looking up.
He also looked subconsciously, and then discovered that this white ice wall was actually hanging from a huge sloping cliff. The snow continued to melt under the influence of sunlight and cold wind, and fell from the top of the cliff.
It hung down and was quickly covered with new snow before it completely melted.
Over time, a thick layer of turbid ice accumulated under the cliff, forming a wall.
The end of the stone bridge was connected to this ice wall. However, what surprised Luo Gongbu even more was that all the Tibetans walking in front of them disappeared.
As if they had used the wall-penetrating technique in the Five Ghosts' transportation, they disappeared into the blurry and opaque ice.
Luo Gombu wanted to rush over and slap the ice wall, trying to find out the flaw in the disappearance of those people. Unexpectedly, he jumped directly into the air. He crashed into the hole behind the ice and fell seven times.
Meat and vegetables, dizzy.
If he hadn't subconsciously held his head, his neck would have been broken by hitting the stone.
The little brother then jumped in from the ice cave, landed lightly on the ground, lit up the fire, walked to Luo Gongbu, and looked at him silently.
Luo Gongbu covered his head and stood up holding on to the mountain wall. From the corner of his eye, he saw a person standing next to him in the firelight.
When I met my brother's eyes again, I found that what he was looking at was not me, but someone behind me, or maybe some people?
The hairs all over Luo Gongbu's body stood on end, and he subconsciously turned his head with a smile on his face. He thought that the Tibetans had discovered them and were here waiting for the two of them to arrive.
However, when he saw what was in front of him clearly, the smile on his face froze in an instant. His mouth was opened wide enough to swallow an egg, but it seemed as if his neck was being strangled and he couldn't make any sound. One of his hands was still pressing
On a face as pale as a ghost, I forgot to take it back.
Luo Gongbu had experienced countless times of fear and fear along the way, but those scenes were far from comparable to the current scene.
Corpses - countless corpses were standing behind Luo Gongbu, their gray pupils opened, staring at him intently.
Luo Gongbu rolled his eyes and was about to fall to the ground. At the last second when he fell, he caught a glimpse of a freeze-dried corpse in that direction and seemed to be smiling vaguely at him.
The chill suddenly spread from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai. Luo Gongbu shivered and woke up instantly.
This place turned out to be a corpse cave. Looking around, there were countless corpses in the back. All corpses were dressed in uniform white Tibetan robes, wrapped in ice coffins, and neatly embedded in the walls on both sides.
And a very important point is that these ice coffins are all buried vertically.
In the Feng Shui style of tombs in my country, there are many methods of burial, and the "vertical burial" method is one of them. "Vertical burial" is different from ordinary burial methods. In ancient times, the deceased was placed in a standing position and placed in the coffin. The bones were cleaned and called a vertical coffin.
According to Lai Buyi's seventy-two burial method records: "Vertical burial" is also called "vertical burial" method. In this method of burial in a cave on a stone wall, the noble dragon rushes back into the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to open the stone. It stands in the gap between the earth and the ground.
, set up his coffin to bury him. The shape of the coffin said: "Moth on the horizontal wall".
Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for the bones to absorb the earth energy when they are buried on the ground. In addition, if the coffin is erected and the grounding surface is small, it is even more difficult for the earth energy to be absorbed.
If you can accurately find the gathering point of dragon energy, the purpose of erecting the coffin is to tap the acupuncture points and draw the pulse, and the coffin is usually placed upright at the source of the dragon vein, where the dragon energy is the strongest. Even in a geomantic treasure land, it is not easy to use it.
matter.
In ancient times, this kind of burial method was not affordable for ordinary people, only high-ranking officials and dignitaries, because this kind of burial method requires a real land with strong dragon veins.
Of course Luo Gongbu didn't know this, but common burial methods in Tibetan areas include sky burial, water burial, cremation and earth burial. He had never seen such a huge group of ice burial tombs.
It is obviously very strange to have so many corpses buried vertically here.
After Luo Gongbu carefully comforted his frightened seven souls and six souls, he feebly asked his brother: "My boss, this and this... what is going on? Why are there so many ice burial coffins here?
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And why are all the eyes of these frozen corpses of Te Niang open? And fortunately, they are staring in his direction, and they look like they have been rehearsed.
Luo Gongbu was panicking. He moved his feet silently and rubbed behind the younger brother, using his body to block him.
Then the dog peeked out half of its head, only to find that the eyes of those frozen corpses had automatically blocked the little brother, and they all stared at him again the moment he poked his head out.
Luo Gongbu's heart was completely cold. Damn it. Could it be that the way he walked in just now was too offensive, and all these frozen rice dumplings were staring at him?
Damn, these mummies can even watch people order their dishes!
The little brother looked at the corpses in the ice burial hall and shook his head for a while, "I don't know."
He was also wondering in his mind whether the purpose of the team coming here was for a funeral.
Could that thing that glows green be the corpse of a Tibetan?
There was a gust of wind behind him. When Luo Gongbu saw that these corpses were just staring at him without making any substantial movements, he became more courageous in fearing cats.
Seeing that the younger brother's attention was on the coffins, he turned around and looked at the place where he had just fallen.
There are two semicircular holes with a diameter of more than half a meter on the ice wall, and there are several stairs below. Logonbu just stepped down and rolled down.
He found it strange that when he looked at the ice wall from the outside, it was clear that there were no gaps at all. Even if he was more powerful than an elephant, he could not break through such a thick ice layer. This hole really appeared suddenly.
The little brother walked up the steps, reached out and turned a white jade-like round door back.
It turns out that what Logombu just broke open was a machine door on the ice. Because the door was the same color as the surrounding ice wall, and it was covered with a thin layer of ice, it was difficult to tell the truth.
Logombo really made a mistake this time.
They looked behind them. It was as incredible as building a stone bridge on a snow-capped mountain. There was a tunnel that led directly to the inside of the mountain. Those people actually dug through a mountain in order to bury their ancestors!
This is simply an unimaginably huge project.
At that time, it was impossible to complete such a huge project, but someone did it.
The sound of Qingyue's bells echoed again in the tunnel, as if guiding them to follow.
The two of them started making excuses and walked carefully along the tunnel filled with corpses.
The bell was always ringing ahead, and every time they passed a corner, the bell would ring, as if urging them not to stop.
The young man was thoughtful and stopped from time to time, placing the fire folding piece close to the ice coffin to look at the body inside.
The frozen corpses will not rot, and the facial texture is very clear. There are male corpses and female corpses, old and young. Although the corpses are all wearing Tibetan clothes, the faces in the front part of the ice coffin are more like
Han people.
That would be even more strange. Why are the Han people buried in such a remote snow mountain? What is the relationship between them and those ghost Tibetans?
The farther back they went, the deeper the facial contours of the corpse became, and the closer they came to the faces of Tibetans. They seemed to see a magnificent history of the evolution of the ethnic group.
Although these people had died many years ago, and even if their bodies tried to pop out, they would be blocked by strong ice coffins, Luo Gongbu still felt that the penetration was powerful.
He suspected that all the corpses he might have seen in his life and his previous life had gathered here today.
The tunnel was longer than expected, and they walked in darkness. After an unknown amount of time, the fire was almost gone, and finally there was a turning point ahead.
Light, there is natural light in front!
Luo Gongbu was ecstatic, and he cautiously moved over and touched the ice wall. Sure enough, he felt that the wall could be pushed under his hand, and there were also fine ice shards in the gaps. This was where the Tibetans came out.
Luo Gongbu gritted his teeth and pushed outward with all his strength. The heavy ice door was pushed and slowly rotated open. He looked out and saw that the outside suddenly opened up and was extremely bright.
It was a huge amber-like lake, like a huge gemstone mirror, quietly embedded in the snowfield in front of it.
