This thing sounds and sounds a little unbelievable, the fluctuation of spiritual energy affects the stability of space, thus breaking the space, making time chaotic, so that people can pass through.

Such a ridiculous statement, if it were to ordinary people, would definitely think that the person who spoke would be considered crazy, but the three people here are not crazy, they either have personal experience, or have relevant conclusions and analysis.

Zhang Xian himself is such a traverser, and he thinks this statement is acceptable, because there is really no other reasonable way to explain his traversal.

And Zhang Jiayong has also become a martial artist, and his psychological quality is a bargain, and he can naturally accept some shocking things after being surprised.

Not to mention Zuo Xiong, he is a researcher in this area himself, and perhaps in the field of spiritual energy, he knows more than Zhang Xian and Zhang Jiayong. Because although Zhang Xian and Zhang Jiayong are users of spiritual energy, there are not many people who can possess spiritual energy, and there are only a few records of spiritual energy in history, and there are basically no more detailed records about the development and use of spiritual energy.

Therefore, Zhang Jiayong and Zhang Xian have not completely developed the use of spiritual energy, and they themselves are in a state of ignorance, so they can only slowly explore it in the subsequent use.

"For more detailed information, I will ask my subordinates to compile a document and bring it to you. Zuo Xiong said.

Zhang Jiayong nodded, and then found that Zuo Xiong wanted to speak a little and stopped, as if he had something to say, but he didn't know how to speak.

"If you have anything, just say it, we will seriously consider your conditions, and we can cooperate without affecting our interests. Zhang Jiayong said.

Zuo Xiong was obviously slightly happy, and he could see that Zhang Jiayong was very satisfied with what he said, he looked at Zhang Xian and said: "That's the case, I want to know where the Moults you are talking about, where do they live? Because I really can't believe that Gamma No. 1 is a population that existed in ancient times." ”

"But the truth is, you can't deny it. In our day, the place where they lived was called Devil's Mountain, and it was a very strange place, full of all kinds of inexplicable dangers. There was once an old man who did not enter the Devil's Mountain, and when he came out again, he would become a child! This incident was witnessed by his wife, and later this miraculous thing was spread, and for a time attracted countless people to pursue rejuvenation. But the final result is that ninety percent of those who went were left in the Devil's Mountain forever and never came out again. Zhang Xian said.

"Since it's so dangerous, then why does this suspected alien Molt population stay there?" Zhang Jiayong asked puzzled, and Zuo Xiong on the side also nodded again and again, with the same question in his heart.

"The Moults don't like to communicate with people outside, so the Devil's Mountain has become a natural barrier, and there is a safe area behind the Devil's Mountain, which is the residence of the Molts, but it is not easy to go through the entire Devil's Mountain to the safety of the rear, only the Molts know how to avoid those strange dangers in the Devil's Mountain. Zhang Xian said.

"That time, I also received a special mission, so I had to venture into Devil's Mountain to make contact with the Molts. It was a very dangerous experience, and I took ten of the best men in the army, and in the end I was the only one who made it to the Molts alive. Zhang Xian continued.

"What danger did they encounter, and how did they die?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"I don't know, they all disappeared from me for some reason, and I never saw them again. Zhang Xian shook his head, he didn't know where those people went, but it was definitely more than lucky.

"Can the Moults understand us?" asked Zuo Xiong.

"Yes, they can understand us and they can speak our language. Zhang Xian nodded.

"What's their way of life?" Zuo Xiong continued.

"They shouldn't have a fixed place to live, they're going to wander around the safe zone, which is quite large. Their house is basically a small tent made of simple branches and hay, and the food is usually cooked over the fire. In general, it's like a primitive society. Zhang Xian said.

"Devil's Mountain, where is this place?" Zuo Xiong asked, he was already a little itchy, and he was ready to set off for Devil's Mountain to find those Molts, these Morts are likely to be aliens, or to be precise, they may be alien immigrants!

Zhang Xian shook his head, now he can't tell where Devil's Mountain is, because society has changed so much, and many mountains don't exist before.

"You wait!" Zuo Xiongteng stood up and hurriedly ran out, and after a while, he came back with a large A3 paper in his hand.

Zuo Xiong spread out the large paper of A3 on the table, then handed a pen to Zhang Xian, and said: "This is a map of the Song Dynasty, you see, where is the Devil's Mountain!"

Zhang Jiayong was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zuo Xiong's brain to turn quite fast, and he thought of taking out the map of the Song Dynasty and asking Zhang Xian to mark the location, and then he only needed to guess the current location of Devil's Mountain according to the changes in history.

Zhang Xian nodded, picked up the pen, carefully considered it on the map, and finally drew a small circle at a location in the corner, and said: "It should be near this location, but the specific one depends on the local topographic map." ”

"Is this in Mongolia?" Zhang Jiayong rubbed his eyes, comparing it with a modern map, the outline was a bit similar.

"Yes, in Mongolia, you wait, I will go and type out the map of Mongolia in the Song Dynasty for you, but the change should not be too big, after all, the development there is not as fast as the rest of the country. Zuo Xiong said and ran out again, and after a while brought a map of Mongolia.

"Here!" This time, Zhang Xian recognized the place at a glance, this map, he had studied countless times, he would never forget the danger of that mission, it is impossible to describe it as a lifetime.

"Here, I'll take a look. Zuo Xiong picked up the map, and then quickly took out a current map and compared it, and got the answer after a while, but he didn't have that happy expression, and frowned, it seemed that things were not going well.

"Are you sure you're here?" asked Zuo Xiong.

"Yes, is there any problem?" asked Zhang Xian, who was sure that Devil's Mountain was there.

"This is Mengchuan County, it's a county, there are no mountains at all, even before, I haven't heard of mountains. Zuo Xiong said with a dejected face.

"Can you find a local chronicle? or something like that that that is dedicated to local events, and you should be able to get some clues there. Zhang Jiayong said.

"Wait here. Zuo Xiong nodded, motioned for Zhang Jiayong and Zhang Xian to wait here, he asked a technician to compare it again, and then arranged for someone to consult some literature.

After Zuo Xiong left, Zhang Xian said to Zhang Jiayong with a solemn face: "The general position I gave him is correct, but the specific location is wrong." If I'm guessing correctly, he'll definitely drag us to Devil's Mountain next to look for the Molts. ”

"So you didn't want to be in trouble, so you deliberately told him a wrong position?" Mr. Zhang said.

"On the one hand, I don't want to accompany him to toss around, and on the other hand, I really can't go to that place. The experience I just talked about is a half-truth. The person who went with me did disappear from me inexplicably. But when I saw them at last, they were a pile of dry bones, without a trace of flesh and blood, as if they had been eaten by something. Zhang Xian said.

"And that's not what worries you so much. Zhang Jiayong asked, Zhang Xian is a person who has seen life and death, and a few dead people should not make him retreat, even if the cause of death is bizarre.

"What really scares me is the Morts, who can't be classified as human at all, and it's more appropriate to call them uncivilized brutes. They will eat the corpses of their own companions! And they will put their newborn children on the fire and roast them for a minute, and only those who survive will be eligible to be a part of them!" Zhang Xian said.

Zhang Jiayong frowned, this Moortic practice is indeed a bit terrifying, not to mention eating the corpse of his companion, but also putting the newborn child on the fire to roast, this is obviously superstition!

Zhang Jiayong now thinks that this Moort should not be an alien, how can there be such a backward alien? If they are aliens, they must have used high technology to come to the earth, and their living standards cannot be so backward, they are more like an ancient earth race living in seclusion in the mountains.

But Zuo Xiong's statement seems to conflict with this again, Zuo Xiong said that it was three Molts found on an advanced alien spacecraft, so that there is evidence to prove that Molts are aliens, these two things are completely contradictory, in the end are Molts aliens or not?

"After a while, Zuo Xiong came in, we didn't say anything, I will be sure that this is this place, anyway, the general location is given to him, and it depends on him whether he can find it or not." Zhang Xian said.

Zhang Jiayong nodded, since Zhang Xian was so resistant to this matter, then of course he would come according to Zhang Xian's intentions, and after listening to Zhang Xian's description just now, Zhang Jiayong also felt that that place would definitely not be a fun place.

The mysterious danger in the Devil's Mountain is enough to make people feel scared, and the superstitious practices of the Moults are even more cautious, and Zhang Jiayong would better not want to go to that kind of place for the rest of his life.