"The fat man is still alive."

I grabbed his arm excitedly, and my tone was a little incoherent, and then the little white face told me.

The fat man is not only alive, but for some reason, he has reached a consensus with the leader of the men in black, and the two are now in a cooperative relationship, and they also came to the ruins of the ancient country of Bashu Yelang early.

It's just that because of their large numbers, they had to disperse after being attacked by strange creatures.

Until he finally lost contact, he and several other team members strayed into the ancient tomb and almost lost their lives.

Not only that, but the Third World Mirror that was taken back from the tomb of Concubine Jin also fell into the hands of the leader of the men in black.

The hoarse voice of the little white face echoed in my ears, and my memory rolled back to the scene ten years ago when everyone was in high spirits and went to the grave with the fat godfather and the dragon boy.

And Alano, the old classmate of the little white face, is indeed real, but unfortunately he was later killed on the island and gradually forgotten by others.

"Do you know what the man in black has been looking for?"

I looked at the little white face with some expectation, but the next second I gradually realized in my heart that this could only be the top secret belonging to the black people.

It is even possible that only the leader of the men in black knows these secrets in his own heart, and the others are just brainwashed cultists.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Xiao Bai's words instantly surprised me, he had actually heard something faintly under the coincidence of the man in black.

All of this is just to resurrect a woman.

A woman from the Republic of China period.

Listening to the words of the little white face, I instantly fell into deep thought, and my mind kept recalling the scene when I was imprisoned in the hospital room.

This feeling is more like a series of crazy actions that Wu Laogou did in order to resurrect Sanniang, just people like him.

It should never be because of love and family affection to plan for ten years and so long.

Seeing that the mystery in my heart was just about to be revealed, but it was completely covered, I couldn't help but sigh coldly and continue to nibble on the cigarette in my mouth.

The night was silent, and dark clouds hung over the ravine during the day, but in the end there was no rainfall.

Getting together with my long-lost best friend, I couldn't sleep, and my heart gradually calculated how to move forward next.

After all, the two of us are in different camps now, although the little white face has fought side by side with him.

But will he betray me to the men in black for the sake of profit?

I couldn't help but feel nervous when I thought about it, but when I thought back to the time we had been together after a long absence, his smile and joy didn't seem like it was pretending.

It wasn't until dawn the next day, when the dark clouds that had shrouded last night gradually receded, that Little White Face and I began to seriously explore the surrounding environment.

The sorcerer's tomb drain was actually connected to a waterfall pool inside the Bashu Mountains, and if you wanted to return to escape along the exit at this time, it would obviously become a little unrealistic.

The emerald green peaks in the distance are stacked one after another, and there are more special mountain features overlapped by many natural rocks than the original 100,000 mountains in Xiangxi.

And the weather is not as capricious as Xiangxi, the soil under our feet is still quite soft, and from time to time there are ruins and broken tiles left by the ancient country of Yelang, indicating that we have never left the scope of the ancient country.

In the ravine plain in front of you, more and more white old buildings eroded by time and wind and rain gradually appeared, standing quietly in place.

Little White Face and I relied on these remnant buildings, constantly searching for the location that should belong to the Imperial City of the Ancient Kingdom, which should be the core of the real hidden secrets.

Listening to the hoarse voices of all the people in black, even the little white face in front of me, I couldn't help but ask him, how could a person's voice become hoarse?

Then he stopped, and then kept putting his hand in his mouth and picking his throat, causing him to vomit.

It wasn't until a round, plastic, whistling thing came out of my throat that I finally understood why their voices sounded so mysterious, even oppressive.

The stone wall in front of you is carved with ancient and mysterious symbols, which are mixed with many special Taoist characters.

In the end, it seems that this mysterious ancient kingdom that disappeared is really as the surviving old man of the expedition said, and King Yelang led everyone to soar into immortals.

It's just that the huge ancient kingdom is left in the world, which leads to infinite reverie and endless weirdness.

He would definitely not believe in such a thing as becoming an immortal, but the little white face next to him was convinced of it, and he thought that Taoism was very likely to have a means for mortals to become immortals.

But it is necessary to be mortal, to reach the point where the inner and outer parts are completely out of samsara, and it is possible to reach that realm.

Qin Shi Huang wanted to live forever, and sent 500 boys and girls to Xianshan to seek medicine, these are not just legends, but truly certified to the world.

Listening to Xiao Bai'er's words, he wanted to refute it, but when he recalled the murals he saw in the underground snake mausoleum in Xiangxi before, his heart couldn't help but sink but he couldn't say anything.

The two of them kept moving forward in the ravine, trampling on the hard rocks, and from time to time they would find the ruins and broken tiles of the ancient kingdom of Yelang in the soft soil.

Later, when I heard the speculation of the little white face in the United States, I gradually learned that those ghost hand snails resembled some kind of omnivorous mollusk that had been living abroad.

It's just that I don't know why, but it's actually found here, and it's obviously mutated because of the heavy metals in the tomb.

It wasn't until it was almost noon that the two of us sat on the floor and chewed the instant noodles in our hands to fill our stomachs.

Walking along the ravine in front of him, he accidentally saw the traces left by the group of men in black before.

Footprints on the ground are all over the place, and at the same time mixed with household garbage.

The most horrific thing was that a severed hand was found in the grass, which obviously indicated that they had suffered a very serious attack not long ago.

He stood by the grass and hesitated, not knowing whether to call the little white face over until his eyes jumped and looked into the distance.

Unexpectedly, he found a thief hole hidden next to the huge stone monument in the distance.

This unfathomable hole went straight into the bottom line, and there were still small traces of blood left in the soil next to it, apparently the group of injured men in black had all burrowed into the hole.

I couldn't hide it, so I simply beckoned the little white face over, and the two of them got into this strange thief hole little by little with flashlights.

What I didn't expect was that the cave was getting wider and wider, and the two of us could only bend down at first, but in the end we could walk with our heads down.

The strong smell of blood and dirt echoed everywhere, as well as the dense footprints on the ground.

Until a stone door about three meters high and two meters wide came into view, the little white face looked at the strange patterns on the stone door and was stunned for a moment, and then showed an incredible expression.