Chapter 871: Mountain City

Ling Yang didn't dare to blink his eyes, staring at the scene that happened in mid-air, thinking that someone had found the gold truck and tried to transport it out of the mountains. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info looked carefully for a long time, only to find that the people in the team were all wearing old cotton uniforms, which looked like the clothes of the former Soviet Union Guards Youth Army.

Ling Yang once read Pu Songling's Chat Zhai Zhiwei, and one of them was called "Mountain City". It tells the story of the Qing Dynasty, in a city in the land of Bashu, people suddenly saw pavilions and pavilions in the air, pedestrians on the streets, and only after looking for a long time did they find that it was the scenery in Jinling City. This phenomenon is called "mountain market", and in the legend of ancient gods and ghosts, there is a heavenly dragon spitting water and turning into a mirage. In fact, it is similar to a mirage, because the abnormal frequency band fluctuations of magnetic waves in the air project the scenery of one place to another area.

When Ling Yang saw the clothes those people were wearing, he immediately guessed a rough idea. It should be the scene when the grandfather of the trapped beast joined the Soviet Guards and led his comrades to hide the gold truck in the mountains of the Southern Dynasty. For some reason, the image was preserved, and it was released like a movie at this time, but it is still clear after many years, which is a miracle.

Ling Yang was fascinated, and suddenly found that the white shadow behind the mountain stone came out and went straight to the heart of the pool. Ling Yang hurriedly hid in the shadow of the cliff wall of the mountain, looked towards the white shadow with all his eyes, and finally saw clearly that it was just an old ape with white hair, smelling the fishy smell, and using his hands and feet to the center of the pool, picking up the frozen fish on the ground and eating it.

Ling Yang broke a frozen fish not long ago, and the fishy smell attracted the old ape. The old ape ate all the remaining fish meat from Ling Yang, smashed all the frozen fish on the lake on the ice, picked up the meat scraps of the white fish, and ate it happily. The old ape ate a lot of food, and after eating three or four white fish in succession, it was not enough, so he returned to the edge of the rock, pulled off a rock with all his might, found a piece of ice, and smashed it hard.

The old ape had infinite strange power, and in a dozen years, he broke a hole in the ice, and the fish that was greedy for fresh oxygen jumped out, and was fished by the old ape in his hand and gnawed to his heart's content.

Only then did Ling Yang realize that the so-called crying of the ghost was nothing more than the cry of the old ape. The old ape breaks rocks on the rocks every night to break through the ice to get fish. The rock seemed to be somewhat magnetic, recording a scene that had happened in the neighborhood decades ago, and once the rock was smashed by the old ape, it projected the stored effects like a movie, making strange noises and effects.

The old ape once again touched the prohibition of the mountain stone, and the influence was abruptly changed in mid-air. The group of guards seemed to have retreated, with no plows and horses to be seen, and only a dozen men with hounds on their way back were left with difficulty.

At this time, it was the harsh winter time when the wind and snow were raging, and although most of the people in the group grew up in the extremely cold region of Siberia, they could not bear the mountain wind like a knife. Halfway through the mountain road lined with deep streams on one side, the road is a dangerous terrain, with bottomless valleys on one side and towering cliffs on the other, which can only be passed sideways, and the feet are covered with ice and snow.

The pedestrian hid the truck deep in the mountains, not daring to return the same way, for fear of revealing their whereabouts, so they had to choose a steep path out of the mountain, which was the other end of the cliff where Ling Yang was now hiding. These guards, of course, including the grandfather of the trapped beast, walked cautiously against the cliff, and they were about to cross a dangerous path and step onto an open woodland, and on the cliff where their backs were cling, there were suddenly bursts of miserable ghost cries.

The guards looked up in horror and saw hundreds of snow-white apes hanging on the rocks protruding from the cliff wall, leaping horizontally, as if walking on the ground. These apes are all villains, although they usually feed on flowers, fruits, plants and trees, and will not refuse to get their hands on meat, and often hunt in groups, catch some birds, deer and rabbits, and can also eat with relish.

Almost all primates are omnivorous and have shrewd minds. These apes usually play and feed in the mountains, and are carefree. Whenever they encountered hunters entering the mountains, they would rush to high places in groups, throw stones to scare away the hunters, and grab food to feast on.

In the cold of winter, these white apes have no food to eat, and they have no habit of hibernation, so they can only gather together to dig through the moss and frozen grass of the roots of the snow trees, or look for the birds' nests on the cliffs. At this moment, he suddenly saw a group of men and horses passing by, and he was overjoyed, and climbed on the cliff, gathered hard snow balls, or broke loose rocky ice blocks from the mountain, and threw them at the guards.

The apes had no intention of harming people's lives, but they had tasted the sweetness of hunters who had caught them, thinking that if they scared humans away, they would end up with food. How could it be that these guards are the elite of the Soviet special forces, each with unique skills, each of them is a master of the supernatural, not afraid of the ape's attack at all, randomly blocking the ice and snow stones thrown by the ape, and continuing to walk forward indifferently.

The long-haired old ape at the head was annoyed and angry, and when he saw that these humans were so "ignorant of lifting", he immediately became vicious, hung on the rock wall with one hand, and beat the mountain wall desperately with the other hand and the soles of his feet, and let out a sharp ape cry from his mouth. The remaining apes did the same, beating hard and wailing loudly.

The howls of the apes are the most unpleasant, not much different from the crying of ghosts, and the roars of hundreds of white apes are mixed and intertwined, gradually forming a unified command, and the hundreds of voices are combined into one, accompanied by rhythmic percussion, like a roaring metal band.

Where had the guards seen such a scene, they stopped and looked up, admiring it with relish. After a while, the sound of the ape's cry and pounding against the mountain wall formed a resonance effect in the cliff valley, attracting the snow on the top of the cliff, and finally converging into a terrible snow roar.

The grandfather of the trapped beast grew up in a small mountain village since he was a child, and he knew the power of the avalanche, and he didn't care about others at the moment. Before the poor remaining guards could react, they were swept down to the cliff by the overwhelming snow, and before they could even perform their all-in-the-earth magical skills, they were already submerged in tens of millions of tons of snow, and they could never be reborn.

Ling Yang had seen the power of Xue Xiao before, and at this moment, although he was only watching a heaven and earth wrath that happened decades ago, he couldn't help but be shocked.