Zhang Meng was puzzled when he heard it, what they just said was obviously the problem of the ancient tombs in this village, but the old lama said that the ancient tombs were related to his own problems.

But soon, Zhang Meng glanced at Zhang Shaotu, who had an ugly face, and was suddenly shocked, and he asked tremblingly: "You say that we are now in the same situation as the villagers in the village?" ”

"In you, I saw the same cause and effect, the first time I saw you, I knew that you and the evil tomb in Kunlun Snow Mountain could not escape......

The old lama sighed.

"But we've never been to Kunlun Mountain!"

Zhang Meng frowned.

"Exquisite Ancient City."

Zhang Shaotu said a few words with some difficulty.

Zhang Meng's head slammed, and he asked in disbelief: "This is impossible, how can the exquisite underground abyss be a doubtful grave?" We even found the Queen's body inside, could it be that it was just a trick up the Queen's arrangement? But it's impossible, it's such a big deal, it's how many years it took to make such a useless place. ”

Zhang Meng was a little incoherent, and the information in the Exquisite Ancient City had not been completely digested by him until now, but now someone actually told him that it was just a suspicious mound that confused the direction, and this news obviously made Zhang Meng unacceptable.

"I don't know what's in that Exquisite Ancient City, but I only know one thing, the place you go to must have something to do with it."

The old lama said lightly, he knew that the three people opposite had too many questions, and he was not in a hurry, but slowly answered the questions they raised one after another.

"Master, this is really impossible, the Exquisite Ancient City is in the depths of the Taklamakan Desert, and I don't know how much distance it is from here, and I can't get together in eight lifetimes!"

Zhang Meng said patiently, he suddenly felt a little creepy, this old lama seemed to know all their whereabouts. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't figure out the old lama's attitude at this time, Zhang Meng really wanted Zhao San to immediately control him and ask him about it.

"It's normal for little friends not to believe it, can you let the little monk make a real yàn, and when the little monk finishes doing this real yàn, you will understand."

The old lama picked up a knife and motioned for Zhang Meng to raise his hand.

"I'll come."

Zhao San stepped out first.

"You are not the one who suffers from karma." The old lama shook his head.

"The third uncle is fine."

Zhang Meng hesitated, then stretched out his hand, and the old lama scraped on Zhang Meng's palm, and immediately the blood seeped out of the wound.

The young lama came out of the room with a piece of meat and handed it to the old lama.

He picked up the meat and gently swiped it across Zhang Meng's blood-filled palm, and immediately the piece of meat was stained with blood.

"Aba, bring out that beast!"

The Panchen Lama said softly.

The old monk arched his body, and then walked towards the room, and Zhang Meng knew that the young lama was called Aba, and he didn't know if it was his real name or his Dharma name.

After a while, Zhang Meng suddenly heard a low roar, and two violent eyes immediately appeared in the room, and suddenly Zhang Meng felt that a bucket of ice water was pouring down on his head, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Abba pulled out a tiger, and there were blood stains on the tiger's face. At this moment, the tiger roared from time to time, but Zhang Meng seemed to hear a little fear from that voice, he was secretly frightened, this tiger's fear must be either Abba or the old lama in front of him.

He glanced deeply at the old lama in front of him, and the first time he saw him, no one would be angry with this wrinkled old lama who seemed to be able to be blown away by a gust of wind, but Zhang Meng was full of deep jealousy of this old man.

Zhao San's face was also a little vigilant, and the scene in front of him already represented something.

Some people are indeed getting older and more demonic, just like Wang Daxian, when he only has one hand left, he can still kill a person who killed the Ye family.

"This evil beast is too heavy, and I have recovered it in this land of yellow sand......"

The old lama said a word, and threw the piece of meat towards the tiger.

However, the next scene surprised Zhang Meng even more.

The tiger seemed to have seen a natural enemy, and it was frantically trying to break free from the chain that Abba was holding.

Bang!

Abba grabbed the tiger's jaw, then grabbed the tiger's head in one arm and slammed it to the ground.

But the tiger was still struggling frantically, but the voice could be heard by anyone, it was a sound of fear.

Zhang Meng and the others felt extremely shocked and even a little frightened when they watched that scene.

What's wrong with his blood, why is it that with a bloodthirsty character like a tiger, he is so afraid of this blood.

"You're cursed like the villagers, but you're not like them. A plan so calculated that it was destroyed by you at the last moment, and you suffered a hundred times more karma than these villagers. This kind of cause and effect will make you go through calamities and suffer from life. ”

The Panchen Lama's words were very calm, but they were like a bomb exploding in Zhang Meng's heart, making his hands and feet cold.

He only felt as if a poisonous snake had crawled into his trousers, and the poisonous snake spread up with his feet, making his whole body feel as if he was in an ice cave, and the chill was indescribable.

Even Zhang Shaotu's face became gloomy, and he knew that the Panchen Lama was not lying, so this matter was obviously bad news for Zhang Meng and them.

Maybe in the near future, many people will gradually die because of Zhang Meng.

"The master has a way to crack it, please save us."

Zhang Shaotu bowed deeply to the Panchen Lama.

"The bell must be tied to the bell...... Maybe in the Kunlun Mountain, there is something you want to answer. ”

The Panchen Lama sighed deeply.

"Does the master have anything else to explain?"

Zhang Meng had some ominous premonitions in his heart, this was the second time this lama sighed, and he hurriedly asked.

"You have to go, but I don't want you to go...... I have seen very bad things, and there is the person who can't see through, this qiē is just as he hopes, there may be other conspiracies in Kunlun, I hope you can solve this matter, and the people of this village will be liberated. Abba will go with you, so get ready to go...... I'm a little tired. ”

The Panchen Lama seemed to be a little tired, but he didn't open his eyes for a long time.

"Master, master."

Zhang Meng asked tentatively, he still had too many questions in his heart to ask him.

"The Panchen Lama has passed away, and he has been holding on to his last breath, just waiting for you to go up the mountain, and now his wish has been fulfilled."

Behind him, a deep voice was heard.

Abba came over and bowed to the old Panchen Lama nine times.

"Dead?"

Zhang Meng's head was a little unable to turn, just now he didn't find a little sign of returning to the light from this old lama, at this moment a closed eye suddenly someone suddenly said that he had passed away, Zhang Meng understands, and now he is still a little skeptical.

"It's true, it is rumored that there are some masters who can cultivate to a certain level and accurately predict the time of their death, which used to be ridiculous, but today I saw that it was really so!"

Zhang Shaotu sighed, his heart was a little heavy, many things had not yet been said, but they all came to an end with the death of this master, which made this matter even more confusing.

"The Guru has always been in poor health, especially in the last few years, he has been running between Kunlun and Devil City, trying to find a way to solve it! This is what he left to you, and he will keep you safe. ”

Abba said softly, and he handed Zhang Meng a string of Buddhist beads.

Zhang Meng's heart was a little heavy, the surface of the Buddha beads had been pinched and dented, and the original oval arc directly rubbed the force of the thumb into a square, Zhang Meng hesitated, and then put the string of Buddha beads on his neck.

"Go to Kunlun to find the source of evil, and then put an end to this matter completely."

Abba brought a basin of water and carefully wiped the dirt off the Panchen Lama's face before speaking slowly.

"Let's rest first, and we'll leave tomorrow at dawn, otherwise the people in the village will know that the master is dead, and we won't want to leave."

The old man sighed, he had also thought that this matter would be very strict before he came, but despite this, he still didn't expect that Zhang Meng and the others were actually involved in the affairs of their village.

Even listening to the Panchen Lama, it is estimated that the trouble they will suffer is even greater.

"Let's go back to Xi'an first, there is a rudder of our ghost city, this time if we want to go to Kunlun Mountain, this is completely different from the previous tomb robbery equipment, and we also have to collect information about the snow mountain, to see what tombs in the Kunlun Snow Mountains have never appeared, since the debut of the Zhang family, it seems that I have not heard of any glacial tombs in this snow mountain......"

Zhang Shaotu shook his head.

And on the glacier, there are more dangers, and there are many hidden killing opportunities that they have never felt at all, so once they encounter these dangers, it is likely to cause them great trouble.

This night, until more than twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, except for Aba, Zhang Meng and the four of them did not feel sleepy at all.

It wasn't until nearly two o'clock that they fell asleep.

It was extremely cold to sleep at the top of the mountain, and Zhang Meng didn't dare to take off his coat, so he just casually found a stone to lean on around, and then fell asleep.

The night is getting darker.

Zhang Meng slept very unsteadily, in this cold weather, even when he was asleep, his body was still shivering.

In the middle of the night, when he was in a daze, Zhang Meng turned around, but when he thought about the surroundings, there was no shadow of the third uncle.

Zhang Meng was startled, and the drowsiness in her body woke up seven points at once!