"Abba Lama is gone!"

When the fat man's face sank like water, Zhang Meng's heart sank, first the driver Lao Li mysteriously disappeared and was killed, then the little old man who was strangled to death by rattan, and now even Abba Lama is buried in the snowdrift, it can be said that all the people who are familiar with the topography and customs here are gone.

"Why don't we look for it?" Xiao Lou said trembling while being frozen, while gritting his teeth and holding his legs. It seems that Xiaolou is also injured.

"Let's go, I still don't believe it in the third master, the heavy snow can crush this Aba Lama who subdued the tiger with his bare hands!" Zhao San shouted while lighting the gathered clothes.

"Don't bother, at this altitude, you still want to burn a fire to keep warm, don't dream." The fat man replied.

Zhang Shaotu on the side also nodded and sighed: "With the strength of Abba Lama, it stands to reason that we can come out, and he should be able to come out, and now there is no one, that can only mean that Abba Lama was trapped by rattan, and he didn't have time to find a place to avoid the avalanche, looking at the thickness of the snow, if there is no obstacle to rely on, it is unlikely that he will almost survive......

After Zhang Shaotu finished speaking, everyone was also silent for a while.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that those who can survive have already woken up, and as for those who have not heard from them, nine times out of ten they have been buried under the snow-capped mountains.

However, only Lai Zi did not speak to everyone, looked at the dark foothills in the distance, and suddenly said to himself: "Perhaps, Abba Lama came out before us." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Meng and the others were stunned.

But in an instant, everyone dispelled this possibility. Abba Lama is a monk, how could he leave suddenly, let alone be entrusted by the old Panchen Lama on his deathbed to take everyone into Kunlun Mountain.

"Damn rattan!" In the face of an avalanche, a natural disaster that cannot be saved by manpower, everyone can only vent their anger on the rattan that suddenly appeared.

Hearing Zhao San mention the rattan, Zhang Meng was stunned, and immediately ignored the fat man, and said in unison: "Jianmu!" ”

"Jianmu?"

Xiao Lou looked at Zhang Meng inexplicably and asked, "Is it the holy tree in the Classic of Mountains and Seas?" ”

Zhang Meng nodded, their group of people had all been to the Exquisite Ancient City, and they had seen Jianmu inside, even if it was Lady Na, she was also present when Ye Jiuhuo burned Tianlin, and the only estimate of Jianmu here was Laizi, but with Laizi's mysterious and unpredictable methods, he should also know this kind of thing as Jianmu.

"I said you are a cute baby, don't fool you third uncle and me." As he spoke, Zhao San rolled his eyes and pouted, "How can Jianmu live in the snowy mountains?" ”

"Why can't it be?" Zhang Meng has always felt that there is something wrong after entering the mountain, but he didn't expect it at the time, but after this toss, he can be regarded as having figured out a little, and immediately said: "Don't forget, when we first entered the mountain, what did the driver Lao Li and the little old man say?" ”

"There is no breath of life." Zhang Shaotu gasped and frowned.

"Yes, the driver Lao Li said that even in such a Kunlun foothill, there are usually snow leopards, rock sheep, marmots, snow rabbits, and golden eagles. At that time, they were the old people who haunted the snow-capped mountains all the year round, and we were not familiar with the environment here, so we didn't care. Don't forget that this is the ancestor of the Chinese dragon vein, Kunlun Mountain in the center of heaven and earth, and the holy tree worshiped by the ancient ancestors here is completely in line with the situation. ”

"Possibly." Laizi suddenly interjected beside him.

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned, and an unsociable person like Lai Zi interjected at a critical time every time, which seemed to make people think that what Zhang Meng said was not unreasonable.

"Okay, even if it's Jianmu, what do we do next?" Zhao San looked at Zhang Meng and asked, as if Zhang Meng had taken Zhang Shaotu's place at this moment and became the leader of everyone.

"I don't know." Zhang Meng shook his head, contemplated with his eyebrows: "But right now, these rattans are estimated to have been buried deep in the snow, and they will not appear again for the time being, it is the best time for us to climb the main peak of Kunlun Mountain!" However, without the guide of the driver Lao Li and the little old man, we can only hope for them at the moment. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Meng gestured to the Americans who had gathered in the distance.

"Damn, it's been a long time, and I still have to go with their group of Yankees." Zhao San pursed his lips, as if he was dissatisfied, the attitude of the Yankees before made him very unhappy.

"There is no way to do this, who told us that we are now unequipped, we can only hope that their previous survey is still useful." Saying that, Zhang Meng rubbed his hands and said to everyone: "Let's rest tonight first, and we will go early tomorrow morning." Fatty, go talk to Lady. ”

"I'm going?" The fat man pointed at himself, and the fat trembled twice, although Lady Na completely conformed to his aesthetics, but it was really a little timid to let him talk to Lady Na alone.

"Fatty, you won't be afraid of Lady, will you?" Zhao San also teased on the side.

"Joke! Isn't it just a little bigger? Fat man, I'm afraid? You watch. The fat man had a big belly, strode towards Lady, and did not forget to scold in his mouth: "Okay, you Zhang Lacking, you really didn't have any good intentions, I remember the fat man this time." ”

Looking at the fat man's pretended embarrassment, everyone also looked at each other and smiled, and the haze that Abba Lama didn't see also dissipated a little.

There was nothing to say all night, and after the sky just dawned, Zhao Sanye woke everyone up.

The Americans were also prepared under Lady Na's negotiations last night, and the group, in a hurry, walked towards the main peak of Kunlun Mountain. The Americans, who had lost seven mercenaries, were also obviously much more restrained, and after experiencing the disasters of building wood and avalanches, they were also full of awe of the Kunlun Mountain in front of them.

Zhang Meng and these people, without the stimulation of the other party, also reached a tacit understanding with Mike, led by the Americans, Zhang Meng and others guarded, and the two gangs were safe all the way. Only occasionally find a trace of the former exploration team in the white snow-capped mountains, but everyone is not too surprised, for them who have already experienced all kinds of life and death disasters such as building trees and avalanches, the traces on the snow-capped mountains no longer pose a danger.

In the face of these days of rushing, everyone is also happy and quiet.

But the more Laizi walked, the more gloomy his face became.

Along the way, in addition to asking his second uncle Zhang Shaotu if some feng shui geography was right, the rest was always paying attention to Lai Zi's actions. It's not that he is not worried about Laizi, Zhang Meng just feels that after the little old man and Abba Lama are gone, the only thing he can count on is Laizi's mysterious sense of smell.

Seeing Laizi's ugly expression, Zhang Meng took a few steps forward and opened his mouth to ask, but before he could speak, he heard a burst of cheers from the Americans.

"Damn, do you think the Yankees have finally changed their sex these days?" Zhao Sanye couldn't see the Americans like this, so he scolded in the air.

The fat man closest to the Americans heard it clearly, and he also turned around and said excitedly: "The Yankees said that we have climbed the main peak of the Kunlun Mountains, Qiaogoli Peak, and the tomb of the Immortal Ice Corpse should be at our feet." ”

While talking, I saw Lady Na and Mike walking towards Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng knew that although the Americans had found the approximate location with the help of previous detection, the real entrance to the tomb still required the means of dividing the gold and fixing the cave by the second uncle Zhang Shaotu and the captain of the golden school.

Without waiting for Lady Na and Mike to speak, Zhang Meng asked Laizi beside him: "Laizi ......"

But before he finished his words, he heard a roar behind him, and then he saw Lai Zi's eyes wide, and he pointed to his back with a frightened expression, and said in a trembling voice: "Snow girl...... Snow Maiden ......"

Zhang Meng hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see that overnight, the American who remained at the end of the line rolled down to the other side of the mountain range with a ball of snowmelted snow, and where everyone had just stopped, several large footprints that had appeared before were shockingly imprinted there.

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