Chapter 401: The Ancient Tomb of the Lonely Mountain (1)

I kept recording what had happened in my notebook with a pen in my hand, and then I gradually forgot how I escaped the control of the man in black in that thrilling environment.

A person who broke into the huge mountains and forests in Shaanxi Province was even more embarrassing than when he was in Xiangxi.

Not only did he not have any weapons or tools in his hands, but even his body was cut with dozens of wounds, large and small, and his clothes were in tatters, which was worse than the scene a few days ago.

Thankfully, I found a source of water in the middle of the forest, and the clear stream was full of fish, just enough to fill my hungry stomach.

And just as I was about to go into the water to fish, the reflection in the water reflected the mountain behind me, like a huge humanoid statue.

I sat down on the ground in fright, and when I looked back, I looked at the unknown mountain, gray in the dim light, and the sky had not yet fully lit.

The sight of the mountains is very ordinary, except for the reflection in the water that shows a strange human form.

I couldn't help but bend down and look under my crotch, and then I realized the mystery of this mountain, there are two old trees growing on the top of the towering peak.

It looks like the soles of human feet, and the mountainside has side peaks at each end, and the shape of the human face at the foot of the mountain is obviously artificially carved like that.

This scene shocked me, if according to the record in Wu Laogou's diary, the mountain is unusual, there must be a large tomb inside.

I just wanted to run over to take a closer look, but suddenly I remembered that I was already a disabled person with a broken hand, not to mention that the most important task at the moment was to find the "Huang Ciguan".

The mysterious envelope that had been sent by the deceased old chief was still clinging to his chest, and the mysterious sender seemed to know all about his past.

At first, I even thought it was some kind of trap by the man in black, but later it turned out that the man even used the radio code used by the soul removal team.

These things are tantamount to being secrets in the military decades ago, and even if they are not destroyed now, they cannot be known to others.

The whole thing became more confusing, and listening to the sound of the stream flowing in my ears, I decided to follow the flow slowly, because where there is water in the mountains and forests, it must be close to people.

The mountain behind him, which looked like an upside-down figure, stood quietly behind him, and the sound of footsteps alarmed the black crows in the mountain forest.

They flapped their wings and streaked a trail through the dim sky towards the lonely mountain.

What happened afterwards was something I didn't expect, and there were even many things that I couldn't explain in words.

I walked along the flowing stream, and before I knew it, I had walked for nearly half an hour, and it was already past dawn, and it should have been dawn.

Unexpectedly, the gray sky overhead was still the same as when he came, and when he turned around, he could still see the strange peak.

The whole mountain was like an upside-down figure, and the faces at the corners of the mountain were obscured by the mountains and forests, but I still felt as if I was being stared at behind me, and I felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing that the sky was still not bright, I simply squatted by the stream and washed my face with clean water, and the cold and biting water slapped on my face and instantly sobered myself up.

Unexpectedly, when I looked up, I found strange footprints on the stone stall, and I immediately frowned and followed the footprints.

Unexpectedly, this time I walked for nearly half an hour, until my legs were a little numb, and the footprints on the ground were still all over the rocky beach, as if there would be no end.

I squatted on the ground and tried to sober myself up, but I suddenly discovered a terrible truth, that is, the patterns on these footprints were the same as the soles of my shoes.

These steps should have been stepped on for the first time by myself.

"How is this possible?"

I froze in place and couldn't believe my eyes, but the patterns on the ground were exactly the same as the ones I had stepped on.

As he followed the footprints for the second time, the damp marks once again covered the original marks and faded over time.

I even wondered if I had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, but after calming down, I quickly noticed something strange.

That's the woods next to the stream, which seem to be distinctive, with a flock of black crows at the top of the towering trees.

There seems to be some kind of mysterious mist floating overhead, blocking the mid-air of the gorge mountain, so that the sunlight cannot directly shine in, which seems to be the real reason for the lack of dawn.

Looking at the footprints on the ground that had been trampled on by me, a bold guess gradually came to mind, that is, the stream that seemed to flow was actually a circular pool built by man.

If an unsuspecting ordinary person strays into this place and wants to find an exit according to the flowing water source, he will definitely fall into an infinite cycle of death, and he will not even be able to get out of it if he is exhausted.

But he soon rejected such an idea, because the stream was flowing, and there were even small fish swimming in it.

The scene in front of him also seemed to have invisibly overturned all the conjectures in his heart, and the unknown fear in his heart became stronger and stronger, as if he might have really encountered the legendary ghost hitting the wall.

The crow of a crow rang in my ears, and I turned my head to look behind me at the strangely shaped peak that suspected to contain an ancient tomb.

The mountain looks like an upside-down figure, and no matter how far you walk along the stream, you can always see the mountain standing behind you.

I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart, since I couldn't find the exit if I continued to walk, it was better to go into the mountain and see what was so special about this strangely shaped peak.

Is it really as Wu Laogou's diary said, there is really a big tomb hidden in the mountain.

After passing through the somewhat gloomy woods, this time I made it to the bottom of the mountain, where the steep rocks were difficult to navigate.

But what I didn't expect was that I soon found an ancient plank road built by hand.

The path to the top of the hill is made up of decaying planks and rusty chains, and it doesn't look so sturdy.

I took a few brave steps, and with a few creaks, the rotten planks actually took their weight.

Standing in the middle of the plank road, the landscape below the mountain can be seen at a glance through the hazy mist.

At this moment, I couldn't help but freeze in place, looking at the stream where I had lost my way just now, and cold sweat instantly flowed down my forehead.

I didn't expect my previous guess to be right, the stream was really artificially built into a huge circle.

The reason why the stream can flow is because there are several hidden underground springs in it, and the spring water is constantly gushing outward.

The fog covered the forest, and I couldn't tell what time of day it was.

And such a strange layout is obviously deliberately designed by someone once, the fog and the stream of water, once someone comes here, it will definitely be difficult to get out.

In my heart, I became more and more curious about the ancient tomb in this lonely mountain, and from a distance, this strange mountain standing in Shaanxi Province was like an upside-down giant figure.

There is an indescribable uneasiness in people's hearts.

Continuing to climb the path along the mountainside, I finally climbed to the top of the mountain with half a day of strength with one hand, but I didn't expect to suddenly hear a burst of thunder in the sky.

The deafening sound was accompanied by thunder and lightning, flickering in the dark clouds overhead, and it seemed that a torrential rain would fall at any moment.

The air at the top of the mountain suddenly became damp, and I looked at the two old trees that looked like the soles of giants' feet, and there seemed to be something hidden under the intertwined roots.