Chapter 138 The Strange Great Qing Pond
The witch doctor looked very panicked, and after listening to Xiang Gong's words, he waved his hand again and again in panic, indicating that he really hadn't seen it.
Who believes? Even if you haven't seen it, the role of a priest who is a witch doctor will definitely add a bit of publicity to this kind of pet of the gods to show his otherworldliness.
Sometimes, low-key happens to be the biggest high-profile, Xiang Gong smiled disdainfully, "It's okay if you haven't seen it, but you won't even know the location of the heavenly burial, Daqing Pool, right?" ”
The witch doctor was stunned for a moment, and shook his head desperately, he really didn't dare, Daqingchi in his impression, it was a place of death where the living should not enter, although it was in the name of a god, but unfortunately, that place was too terrible.
"Hero, I advise you not to go, you know that all the corpses that are sent there for burial will disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye, either the gods have taken them away, or the gods have used them as food......
You, you, and you, we're all going to die! The witch doctor roared hysterically, and before he could decide to go to the so-called Daqing Pond, the bathhouse of the gods, he was afraid that he would go crazy.
"I've heard of Daqingchi too!" Sun Simiao spoke at this time, Xiang Gong didn't bring Xuanzang out this time, and he regretted it very much, because Xuanzang had done his homework after all, so he knew a lot of things.
Now that Sun Simiao can replace Xuanzang and answer his questions, it would be better.
What would Daqing Pond, a place known as the Celestial Bathhouse, a place where legendary monsters live, a place where all the Uszang and Tibetan people used to bury their souls?
It is also called Atami, also called the Aral Sea, with a radius of several hundred miles, you can't see the edge at a glance, it is wide from east to west, narrow from north to south, and there are cliffs on all sides, and it is tightly surrounded by the sacred mountain between the foothills.
Many rivers flow into Daqing Pond, the largest one is the Liusha River, the Liusha River is turbulent, it is difficult to cross, most people, want to live, will wait until the drought period only once a year, only in this way, the river water of the Liusha River can be gentle,
But just like that, people can only barely get by, and the melting snow water on the sacred mountain and Ling Mountain will flow into the Daqing Pond, and the strange thing is that there are so many water sources, and the water level of the Daqing Pond does not rise but falls every year.
As soon as Xiang Gong heard this, he immediately understood that the amount of water evaporated in the Daqing Pond must be far greater than the amount of replenishment, so the water flowing in could not make up for the evaporation of the Daqing Pond.
As a result, the water in the Daqing Pond is salty and bitter, the color is blue and black, and it is used to raise fish, and almost no fish can survive and be used for irrigation, and the grain harvest of the dealer is also poor.
In addition, the so-called pets of the gods live on the shore of Daqing Pond, so people are reluctant to get too close to Daqing Pond, and even fishing for fish and shrimp is a luxury.
"It means that this Daqing Pool is simply a burden, not some god's bathhouse?" Xiang Gong pondered for a long time and said.
After listening to the conversation between Sun Simiao and Xiang Gong, the witch doctor's face became more and more ugly, he didn't expect that there was a Han who knew the secrets of his people so well.
"Great Heavenly God, your servant has nothing to do with this matter, please don't send down heavenly punishment, you want to punish them, it's also the so-called two strange young people in Guli, you punish them!" Undoubtedly, he prayed sincerely.
Xiang Gong shrugged his shoulders, ignored the witch doctor's words, turned his head and asked Sun Simiao, "Then do you know how to get to Daqing Pond?" ”
Sun Simiao shook his head, Xiang Gong was depressed, no matter how many legends he knew, there was no path to Daqing Pool, everything was in vain, it seemed that the article still had to be done on the witch doctor.
There is no other way, the simplest and most violent is nothing more than ......
Xiang Gong shoveled the sapper to the witch doctor's neck, and the witch doctor was immediately messy, he had seen the power of this weapon, and he injured the god's pets at once, and his small neck, I am afraid that it will be easily cut off.
"Take us or die, you choose!" Xiang Gong said nonchalantly.
But the more careless Xiang Gong said, the more tense the witch doctor's heart became, to go or not to go, this is a question, a question of life and death, of course the witch doctor has to choose life.
"I ...... Deliver your poor servant, O God! The witch doctor begged bitterly, but was still picked up by Xiang Gong and obediently led the way in front.
The witch doctor walked very slowly, and it happened that Wukong was a little injured, and his speed of action was not too fast, just like that, a group of five people still came to the range of Daqing Pool before nightfall the next day.
Daqing Pond is actually a depression on the sacred mountain, the water flows to a low place, and the rivers in Wusizang and Tubo and other countries that are already in the plateau terrain almost have to branch out into the Daqing Pond.
A steady stream of water replenishes the Daqing Pool, but the water surface is still firmly maintained at the original water level, which is indeed the same as what Sun Simiao said, or even more powerful.
According to Sun Simiao, it is obvious that this will be a lake with a higher salt content and density than the seawater, and none of the flowers and trees on the banks of the river have survived due to the high concentration of water in the Daqing Pond.
Some of the fish, shrimp and crabs that flow into Daqing Pond along the river have died because of their inadaptability to the concentration of water, and many animals that can't resist the temptation of thirst have also turned into bones on the bank of Daqing Pond.
Seeing the white bones and corpses floating to the shore, piling up corpse bones, Xiang Gong shuddered, this is the bathhouse of the gods? Looks more like a pool of blood in hell, right?
Well, if the water of Daqing Pond is not so powerful as blue and black, but demon red, it will really become a blood pool of hell.
Every time he walked through a place that looked like a ferry port and a wharf, the witch doctor would reverently perform the five-body bow, as if he was repenting and exceeding.
But everything was useless, and the shore of Daqing Pond was still filled with a clammy and cold atmosphere.
Clammy......
Damn, it seems that this god's pet is really the monster that attacked that day, could it be that these white bones are really because of the god's pet?
"Everyone be careful, we are now equivalent to entering the encirclement of the heavenly pets, we must beware of accidents and surprise attacks." Xiang Gong explained with concern.
In fact, there is no need for Xiang Gong's reminder, everyone else knows what to do, after all, they have gone through the same test several times, the difference is that they passed, and Xiang Gong jumped over.
"Well, it's useless, it's here, everyone's corpses, just put around here, and soon someone will come to fight back and help them get through it, but who is this person?
That's right, it's Xiang Gong! ”