542.Chapter 542 - A Man or a Ghost

Looking up, the canyon seemed to be particularly high, and the width of about five meters was undetectable from top to bottom, but there was no difference at all on the surface.

Shui Tianlan stretched out his hand and touched the cliff, it was also cold and no different, which made her even more strange, the little thunder beast appeared and flew directly to the top of this cliff with her.

She found that the cliff was about thirty or forty meters higher than the cliffs on both sides, oval, and overgrown with weeds, similar to ordinary mountain peaks, and it was almost impossible to see if you looked down from the sky.

The little thunderbeast did not stop above, but looked at the cliff in a balanced manner.

Suddenly, Shui Tianlan's eyes lit up, and the silver Qingfeng Sword appeared in his hand, allowing the little thunder beast to get close and cut down those weeds and branches on the cliff wall.

When this piece was cleaned up, she was stunned, and there was a totem carved on this cliff wall.

When he stepped back and looked, Shui Tianlan exclaimed, the carving of this face was actually the head of Guanyin, and the raised mountain peak above was actually the bun cloth on the top of Guanyin's head.

Shui Tianlan knows that this carving is very old, and there is a lot of moss on it, but if you look closely, it is still obvious that the carving is very profound, the eyes of Guanyin are closed, and the facial expression is very sacred, but I don't know why it goes straight to the bottom of the neck, and there is no trace of carving.

But no matter what, Shui Tianlan felt that this should be the Guanyin Mountain that Sheng Laoqi and they had been looking for, but she didn't know why Guanyin Mountain was so low and hidden so deeply, if it weren't for her strong divine sense, if she could feel that there was something to avoid her divine sense, I was afraid that even if she stood in front of this mountain wall, she wouldn't find it.

"Little Thunder Beast, this is actually Guanyin Mountain, haha, it should be Guanyin Mountain, it's really a dog's luck. You go and find Yun Ye and them, and we'll explore the treasure together. Shui Tianlan and the little thunder beast exchanged ideas.

The little thunder beast took the order and left, while Shui Tianlan stood under the mountain wall and looked up at the mountain wall below where there was nothing wrong with the appearance, touching his chin and thinking.

The divine sense once again spread over, it was obvious that there would be a very vague feeling on this mountain wall, Shui Tianlan was sure that this mountain wall was greasy, and he wanted to try it with a palm, but he was afraid of destroying this mountain wall, and it was a bit of a dilemma for a while.

She thought that she would wait for everyone to come, so she first looked around, and when she looked around, she found that there were bones of dead people in several places, and there were only some bones left, which were so old that they seemed to have been washed by water.

She flew up the hill again, and on the other side was the cluttered woods, and at this glance there were too many bones of the dead to count, and she had also picked up a few weapons, all of which were already buried in the earth, and it would have been difficult for her eyes not to find them.

This discovery made her naturally excited, and she searched carefully and collected five weapons, one of which was actually a holy soldier, and four were high-grade spirit soldiers, which made her very surprised.

"Ho ho ho Shui Tianlan couldn't hold back her laughter, she smiled like a silly aunt, it was a bit terrifying in this uninhabited wasteland.

"Hey." Suddenly, an extremely subtle voice appeared in Shui Tianlan's ears.

Shui Tianlan's body suddenly froze as if he was being pointed, and a small heart almost jumped out of his throat, is there anyone in this place? And it's something that her divine sense can't detect, is this a human or a ghost? Is there something wrong with your ears?

Sweat was dripping down his forehead, but there was a gust of wind on his back, and he slowly turned around to see where the sigh was made, but there was nothing.