Around the blazing bonfire, everyone is also full of emotion, on the plateau of this time, either tired, or life hanging by a thread, rare day leisure, and today harvest a lot.

On Tuesday, Mao was already thinking about how to sell these things.

Thinking that tomorrow will enter the snowy mountains, according to the map, it should be possible to reach the location marked on the map in two to three days, which can be regarded as a matter of concern.

I just don't know what happened to my uncle and Lin Xia's sister, their way is probably more bizarre and twisty than what we encountered along the way.

The next day, we woke up early in the morning.

The weather on this snowy mountain is changing rapidly, yesterday I followed the method that Ding Sanye once said, tasted the snow and tasted it, Ding Sanye once said that if there is no miscellaneous smell in the snow water, it will have to snow in the next few days.

Since it hadn't snowed yet, we decided to walk a little more.

Early in the morning, we packed up, packed up our gear, led our horses and headed towards the snowy mountains.

This place is close to Weizang, and the snow-capped mountains are already very high, and the further you go, the thinner the air becomes.

This time, there were no markers in the snowy mountains, so we could only rely on pointing north to determine the direction according to the map, and we walked much slower.

After walking in this snow-capped mountain for two days in a row, the wind and snow began to increase, and the road became more and more difficult.

Fortunately, we replenished food by the sea, so we didn't go hungry along the way.

On the afternoon of the third day, we estimated that we were close to the highest point of this snow-capped mountain, and in the middle of the walk, we suddenly saw a mani pile found on the top of the mountain.

There is no controversy about the place where this Mani is piled up in the snowy mountain, but I haven't seen the Mani pile for several days, and suddenly found a man-made sign on the top of the mountain, which does feel a little abrupt.

We climbed to the top of the hill and were shocked by what we saw.

I saw that the distant valley bottom under the snow-capped mountains was no longer a snow-capped snowfield, but a lush grassland dam, surrounded by snow-capped mountains, and the climate was like spring.

Beneath the snow line, silver fir towers, a rapids made of glacial snow water, passing through the middle of the dam.

Walking into the grassland, I saw that this alpine meadow was full of flowers, and the air was also full of rich floral fragrance.

We never dreamed that in this bitter cold place, there would be such a place where birds sing and flowers are scented.

Even Tuesday Mao sighed: "Intellectuals are really looking for a place, this place is simply an isolated paradise!" Your uncle is really not much worse than Ge Zhang. ”

I searched the dam with my binoculars, and sure enough, I found a row of wooden houses surrounded by a fence in the dense forest.

I was overjoyed, pointed to the dense forest and said, "I finally found it!" ”

We mounted our horses and ran towards the dam.

Walking into the dense forest, there are birds chirping all around, and the wooden house can be seen clearly.

Approaching the wooden house, I shouted, "Uncle Du Wang! ”

No one answered, it seems that this Uncle Du Wang is not in the wooden house, maybe he went out to hunt or something.

The door was ajar, and I pushed it open and entered the hut.

In the wooden house, there are a lot of firewood, some baskets woven from rattan and some hunting tools.

I pushed open the door in the middle, and the dust was already thick, and there were beds, tables, and cabinets, as well as some simple household items, but everything was turned all over the place.

I went out and opened every door, and found that it was already thick with dust, and it was also a mess.

Could it be that Uncle Du Wang has already left? And it seems to be a bit rushed.

I saw that I didn't find Uncle Du Wang, and I was a little disappointed that no one explained some doubts in my heart.

However, it was not early or late, so we decided to walk around the dam.

When I looked down from the top of the mountain, I also thought it was a little strange, the shape of this dam was almost a circle, and in the middle of this snow-capped mountain, there was a sudden depression of such a large dam, and it was surrounded by towering snow-capped peaks.

We rode into the dam, and while we were laughing, a broken branch attracted me.

I saw that the branch had been broken, and the crack at the place where it was broken had been for some time.

And there was a dark red blood stain on the branch, which looked like it was held by some injured person.

I had a vague feeling that something was going on here, so I jumped off my horse and searched all the way down the mountain.

We followed the trampled grass all the way, only to see a few broken branches and blood stains left after the fight in the distance.

The more I looked, the more frightened I became, and when I walked into the woods, I saw a man dressed in black lying under a towering ancient tree!

I stepped forward quickly, only to see that this person's face was swollen, his whole body was swollen, and his appearance was also terrifying, but he could still vaguely identify that it was Uncle Du Wang.

The fatal wound was on the left side of the neck, the wound was smooth and flat, and the dark red blood splattered all over the tree, presumably by sharp weapons such as swords that cut the carotid artery.

It is estimated that he has been dead for at least a month.

In conclusion, he may have been poisoned when he returned to the mountains.

This mountain is very secret, no one in the outside world can know about it, and we have all seen this Uncle Du Wang's skills, and it is impossible for ordinary people to kill him.

I thought about it, and finally I had to concentrate the things I didn't want to think about on one person--- Lin Xia.

Only Lin Xia had the time and motive to commit the crime.

Lin Xia didn't appear for a long time, maybe he came to this deep mountain, if not counting the two days when we were in the canyon because of the flood and the grass by the sea, from outside the canyon, we could reach here in five days.

Lin Xia may have come here directly after leaving the Rising Sun Temple, according to what his uncle said, Lin Xia should have stayed here, and the road conditions were already relatively familiar.

However, Uncle and the others had already left and went to the White Wolf Ancient City, Lin Xia did not meet his uncle and the others, so he probably thought that his uncle had left, and when he was about to turn around and go to Dangling Snow Mountain alone, Uncle Du Wang came back.

Then because of some unknown motive, the two had a fight, their skills increased greatly, and Lin Xia, whose temperament changed greatly, killed Uncle Du Wang.

Everything seems plausible, but what about the motives? Why did Lin Xia kill Uncle Du Wang?

Why did Uncle Du Wang leave in the cave at that time? Go back to the snowy mountains and wait for your uncle and them, or will they find some secret in the cave?

One mystery after another, I really can't figure it out.

I sighed: "Bury Uncle Du Wang first, and put it into the ground." ”

We moved Uncle Du Wang's body with all our hands and feet, and after moving away, I suddenly noticed that there was a piece of soil on the ground that was soaked in blood, and the color was darker.

I was a little surprised, and when I dug open the soil, I saw that there seemed to be a hard object in the soil.

I turned the dirt open, fumbled in the dirt, and pulled something out of the blood-soaked dirt.

It turns out that the other soil is raw soil, and it is estimated that the soil was dug up by Uncle Du Wang before he died, so it is softer, and more blood seeps into it.

I wiped this thing clean, and I saw that it was a piece of metal that we didn't know, with a symbol engraved on it, and the edge of the metal piece was jagged, and there were many cracks, not like steel, nor copper, and it was very light in my hand.

It's like a piece of a piece of something like a machine.

I put this piece of metal in my bag and buried Uncle Du Wang.

Back inside the house, we looked at the debris all over the floor, mixed tastes, and didn't know how to get better.

Originally, we thought of passing on my uncle's words to Uncle Du Wang, and after learning more about the situation, we were ready to leave Kangzang and go back to our hometown.

How could we not expect this sudden upheaval, we are at a loss.

What the hell is Lin Xia going to do? Why did you kill Uncle Du Wang so cruelly? I sat in the yard in a daze, puzzled.

On Tuesday, Mao saw that I was worried, and persuaded me: "Erwa, don't think too much, without her Lin Xia, go back and turn out that spiritual mountain like Lao Tzu!" ”

When Mao said it on Tuesday, my mind became clear, Lingshan, and information began to swirl in my mind.

The mysterious Ge Zhang, Ji, Yu, Wanqu envoy, Ge Lingjiang who died for love, Shenhuang Zhu, the disappeared Qin Army, the White Tiger Army, the White Werewolf, the Mayans from overseas, the transparent stone wall under the Changliu Mountain, the Haizi, the Qiang people, the White Wolf Country, the Dangling Snow Mountain, the wolf's head, the void, the huge round hole facing the sky, and the name.

In that era of backward production and life, everything that seemed to be unrelated was inexplicably linked together, and it also disappeared.

And what makes all this together, the Wanqu people, is it really as Li Shilin said, the Wanqu people have actually intervened in Middle-earth a long time ago, and hid this truth from the First Emperor. Could it be that they really come from a higher civilization?

At that time, our concept of the universe was basically stuck in heaven, inhabited by gods and immortals. Below is the eighteen layers of hell, inhabited by all kinds of demons and monsters, and in the middle is the human mind.

And when Li Shilin's words opened another door to my worldview.

Everything felt so incredible.

However, all kinds of irrational and strange phenomena make people have to believe in the rationality of these existing things.

Is there really anyone like us outside the sky? More than 2,000 years ago, they traveled through the vast universe and came to this earth, which had just escaped from the wilderness, so what was their purpose and motive?

One thing is for sure, they certainly weren't here to visit the door.

So what are they here for? If they had such a highly developed civilization, it would not have been easy for them to deal with the earthlings, but it seems that they did not do so, but later disappeared from the earth as well.

I thought of the corpse of the Wanqu people in the Mayan temple again, the Wanqu people should not be a person, but a group of people, Qin Wangji's "You have not returned" does it mean that the Wanqu people still have people and horses in other places, is it the White Wolf Ancient Kingdom? Or is there something else we don't know about, or went to South America?

What secrets did they discover, why did they have a curse, why didn't Uncle Zi say the specific curse, everyone including Lin Xia seemed to have obtained some kind of divine power, and where did this power come from?

Seeing that I was silent there, Mao patted me on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, Erwa, you probably can't think about it now, it's dark, rest early, and you have to climb the snow mountain tomorrow." ”

At this time, the weather was already cold, and the mountain wind was very strong, we had not slept in bed for many days, and slept in bed for the first time today.