Repugnant Gateway

Before Anzheng came in, he always thought that the Long World City of Fantasy World was the only place in the Cangman Mountain where humans lived. If it were not a group of people who had no choice but to avoid disaster or refuge in this gathering to form a city, who would come to such a poor and evil land. The people of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Youyan were chased and chased by the evil people in order to avoid the people in the war. These two kinds of people have the same thoughts when they enter the Cangman Mountain. Anyway, they are dead everywhere. Maybe it will survive.

Here is such a dangerous and tiring life, how could there be artificially excavated plank? And the cliff is so smooth that even frescoes have appeared.

There are not many reasons for the appearance of murals. In the southern Xinjiang or the Western region where the Zen Orthodox is located, the style of murals flourishes. But in the chaotic land of northern Xinjiang, it rarely occurs. The content of the mural is either depicting the allusions of the sect, or recording the customs of the local customs, or some major events are preserved in the form of murals.

What An Zheng saw at this time was that the release of Buddha was a war.

Fighting scenes appeared in several murals, and each one was bloody. Most of the people who appear in the murals are like coolies, as if they are digging for something. Then a group of dark things rushed out of the mountain to clean up the brutal killing. The mural behind it seems that the army entered the mountain, and there are practitioners who can fly the sword. But from the scene, the army and practitioners finally seemed to have won, and those dark things were captured or killed.

But the mural behind it has been completely peeled off because it is too old, so nothing can be seen. In the direction behind An Zheng, the Linyi Eagle has not given up, and is still hitting the mountain, so An Zheng dares not to stay. He went straight along the boardwalk and climbed the stone wall where there was a break. I walked about a dozen miles or so, and suddenly I was cheerful.

A huge opening split into the back of the mountain, forming a canyon. Viewed from a height, the entrances on both sides of the canyon are extremely small. Anzheng comes in from the south. Looking far north, you can vaguely see that the mouth of the canyon in the north shrinks suddenly, and there is also a winding gap in the mountain.

Having entered the canyon, the cat came out of An Zheng's arms, and the stars in his eyes turned much faster. It yelled a few times into the canyon and seemed a little excited.

An Zheng went down the cliff along the intermittent steps and found in the canyon that the plants here are very different from the outside. He was pleasantly surprised to find that every plant here is a herb, and there are many herbs in white and red. No wonder there was a winged eagle outside, and there was a medicine field inside the mountain. Judging from the scale of this medicine field, it should be planted by humans, but it has been unattended for too long, so the herbs grow very chaotically.

An Zheng can see the ridges made of small stones from the lush herbs, but most of them have been covered.

He walked along the path that was barely passable, and the more he looked, the more he was shocked. The medicine fields here have not been destroyed for a long time, so the growth method is almost barbaric. There are at least a few acres of wild ginseng that are difficult to see on the market. This piece is mountain ginseng, that piece is big jade ganoderma lucidum, and that piece is snake bone grass ... here is a huge treasure.

If it is discovered, the medicine field here is enough to trigger a war. The troops of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Youyan will fight in order to **** the herbs here. If it is known by the people on the rivers and lakes, it will become the tomb of practitioners.

Some common herbs, because they have obtained a perfect growing environment here, have evolved into Cuipin or even Baipin herbs. So An Zheng began to doubt that the soil here must be extremely rare.

After walking about three miles, An Zheng saw a hut standing in the medicine field.

"anyone there?"

An Zheng tentatively asked, but no one answered.

He walked cautiously forward, and then saw the window of the hut open, and vaguely saw someone sitting there. An Zheng hurriedly stopped and clenched his fists with his hands: "The juniors stumbled into this place and did not bother to disturb the seniors to clean up. Please forgive them."

This is not a land without land, so An Zheng thought that if he could ask for some herbs, if the host refused to give it, then ask how to go out. But after a few words, the man did not answer, An Zheng said offended, and then went on. When he was near the window, he discovered that the man had become a corpse, and he did not know how long he had died.

Because the herbs here are plentiful and the medicinal gas is strong, the body of the man did not rot after his death. It looked like a sparse old man, who should be a male. He sat by the window and looked outside. His eyes were not broken, so he could even see the infinite loneliness and loneliness in his expression. Although the old man was shrivelled, he could barely see that the front face of this life must be good, and there was still a domineering between them.

"It should be a predecessor of Dade living in seclusion here."

Anzheng solemnly leaned down and bowed to the corpse: "The younger generation wants some herbs to take away, and will not destroy the medicine fields here. The seniors have worked hard for many years, and the younger generation dare not destroy it."

After he worshipped, he looked around: "Although I don't know who the senior is, if someone comes in again, I might be disrespectful to the body of the senior. So the junior wants to bury your body and build a grave for you. . "

He walked into the door and looked around. The hut was already dilapidated and could collapse at any time. Walking to the back room, seeing the figure of the man looking out, Anzheng even felt the endless loneliness before the senior died.

Walking to the corpse, An Zheng found that there was a word on the table, it should have been carved on the table with the finger of the old man before he died.

For five hundred years,

After all, no fairy.

Looking back to the world,

Who has the chance?

What does this mean, An Zheng can no longer know. Literally, this predecessor has lived for five hundred years, even longer. He has been here alone, guarding an ancient tomb? But why do you say that you don't see the immortal after all, and ask who has a chance. If you don't know the state of mind of the senior at that time, you may never understand what is meant by these four sentences.

An Zheng knelt down on one knee and bowed his fists in salute: "If you don't want to offend, please ask your seniors to settle down."

After he had finished speaking, he got up and picked up the corpse with both hands and walked out. Before going out, the hut collapsed suddenly, then turned into fly ash, and instantly became a pile of grass ash.

An Zheng was horrified in his heart, and said that the hut was turned into grass dust after the owner left, which could be regarded as loyal to the Lord.

There is a high **** not far from the hut, and there is a lonely ancient pine on the high slope. An Zheng held the corpse over and gently put it down, then dug a deep pit next to Gu Song with his hands. His face suddenly changed when he turned around again, his eyes widened.

The mummy, sitting cross-legged, was upright.

Anzheng was so scared that she stood white, standing there not knowing what to do.

The corpse always maintained a posture of leaning against the window. When he brought the corpse over before anxiety, he felt that the body was stiff like a rock. What happened during the time that An Zheng was digging a hole? Although Anzheng is well-versed in battle, he has never seen a dead body that may have been sitting for hundreds of years suddenly, so horrible and strange.

Although the corpse is well preserved, it has no moisture after all, so it looks terrible. At this time he sat upright with his knees crossed, his hands folded, as if he was looking at An Zheng smiling. Even the facial expressions have changed. This kind of thing can't be overwhelmed even if the courage to be brave enough. He felt that his heart was almost jumping out of his throat, his ears, wrists, pulse.

"Senior ... Senior, what is this for?"

Anzheng asked awkwardly, but he prayed in your heart that you should never answer me.

Fortunately, the corpse didn't speak, otherwise Anzhen felt that he could take off in fear. But although he did not speak, the shape of the corpse changed again. He folded his hands together, then nodded slightly, as if to thank An. An Zheng suddenly responded, and then folded his hands together to return the gift: "Seniors don't have to thank me, this is just a responsibility of the juniors. If there is something unresolved in the seniors, I will not refuse if I can help.

An Zheng was actually terrified of nonsense, and he regretted it after speaking. In case this corpse junior says something, who are you going to kill? This man has been dying for so long, the enemy is afraid that he will die long ago.

The head of the corpse slowly lifted up, and then made a gesture of one finger at a time. An Zheng stunned, asked the predecessor, you mean, you have been alone in heaven and earth?

The corpse kept this posture for a long time, and then he woke up with peace. He pointed to the sky, meaning that he would return to heaven. And one finger, because they are above the high **** at this time. He pointed to the ground, actually referring to the medicine field.

"Seniors feel at ease, I won't tell anyone about this place, and don't let the efforts of seniors be destroyed by others."

Anzheng clenched his fist again, and found that the direction of the finger of the corpse was still a little wrong. He looked back with that hand pointing at the sky, and found that the mountain on the side of the canyon in the back was towering and fierce, like the peerless sword that was inserted backwards with the same handle. An Zheng thought of the sentence of keeping the tomb for five hundred years. He said that there is an ancient tomb? An Zheng pondered for a while and asked: "Seniors said, let me bury you in that mountain?"

The corpse's hand fell down suddenly, and his head clicked down a little bit, never raising it again.

An Zheng looked back at the big mountain, which was more dangerous than the cliff he climbed when he came in. But since it has already been promised, Anzhen will naturally not repent. He walked over and said he was offended, and then tied the corpse to his back with the rope he brought. Carrying the corpse, An Zheng began to walk in the direction of the mountain. The further you go, the more you feel cold all over.

At first, An Zheng thought that he was scared. After all, it was not normal to carry a weird mummy. But the closer to the peak, he felt the cold was more biting. At this temperature, dripping water turns into ice. But there were no changes in the surrounding plants and they were still green.

After reaching the foot of the mountain, An Zheng found a door behind the dense grass.

The door was made of wood, and it had cracked into countless openings. An Zheng tried to push the door open, blowing a dry smell of dust from inside. An Zheng walked forward cautiously and found that there was no other danger besides being very dark and cold.

Then he saw more corpses there ...

Ann counted and found seven dead bodies sitting cross-legged in the cave. The body of this senior in the medicine field is not rotten because of the strong medicine. The bodies of the people in this cave are not rotten because it is too cold and the temperature is much lower than outside. So these seven people haven't changed their faces. It's more like being frozen here than being dead.

An Zhenghou fisted offense to the corpses, and when he stood up, he found that the middle stone platform surrounded by the seven people was strange. These seven people sat around the stone platform, and behind each was a cold, long sword. From the clothes, An Zheng couldn't see where these people came from. The styles of those clothes have never been seen by An Zheng.

At this moment, suddenly a wind that didn't know where it came from blew away the dust on the stone platform. The dust flew away, and the stone platform turned out to be a crystal coffin.

An Zhengxin said that the predecessor had already prepared a coffin for himself. You can't look down on the pit I dug for you. But he did not dare to say that he was afraid that the mummy behind him would suddenly give himself a big ear scraper.

He dismantled the corpse and put it gently in the crystal coffin.

At this moment, something fell off from the corpse and fell at the feet of An Zheng.