Chapter 135: All things are animist

One of the human-faced birds on the rocks swayed down like a penguin.

Stopped beside Leng Xingyun, sniffed east and west, and didn't know what he wanted to do.

Although Leng Xingyun was a little puzzled in his heart, he was calm on the surface, motionless and let the human-faced birds smell enough.

The Human-Faced Bird then staggered back under the rock, jumped onto the rock, and seemed to communicate with another Human-faced Bird.

Suddenly, another human-faced bird chirped loudly, and suddenly several human-faced birds swooped towards the cold nebula.

Leng Xingyun didn't understand why the two human-faced birds didn't mean to attack themselves at first, but after they smelled their own body, why did they suddenly give orders and let the rest of the human-faced birds attack him?

But the only thing he could do was to stop the war with a war, so as to take Zhang Fan away as soon as possible.

Next, he barely bothered to do anything and used only his own blood against them.

During this period, after several human-faced birds were corrupted by his blood and died, there were almost the same number of human-faced birds, either dying by hitting a wall or flying directly to the corroded human-faced birds, thus also being contaminated with liquid and corroded and dying.

This surprised Leng Nebula and was accompanied by a sense of disbelief.

"Everything has a spirit, and love can not only teach people to promise life and death, but also birds." He sighed with emotion, and then looked at the pair of human-faced birds on the rocks.

The two birds chirped at the rest of the human-faced birds, and the birds stopped attacking Leng Nebula.

Then, the two human-faced birds jumped off the rock at the same time, staggered to the stone wall, and turned around and chirped softly at the cold nebula.

Seem...... It's calling him over.

Leng Xingyun tried to walk over and found a mechanism on the stone wall, he pressed the mechanism hard, and a stone door slowly opened with a "boom".

The two human-faced birds walked side by side in front, followed by the cold nebula.

In the middle of the stone chamber is a translucent ice coffin without a lid.

In the ice coffin, a male ancient man dressed in brocade clothes was peacefully 'sleeping'.

Leng Xingyun At first glance, this person seemed to be a little familiar.

When I looked closely, he was so shocked that his eyes widened and he gasped!

Because, the face of the ancient male corpse in the ice coffin and Leng Xingyun's face are almost carved out of the same mold!

Leng Xingyun calmed down his surprise and carefully looked at the burial of the male corpse.

He wears a golden crown on his head and a gold ring in his left ear, his face is fatter than Leng Xingyun's, and his body is stronger. He wears a gold wrench on his right thumb, a gold belt around his waist, and gold cloud-climbing boots!

Age...... It looks like about thirty.

Identity...... It is not surprising to carry gold utensils and brocade clothes into the funeral, the key is the ice coffin!

Based on this ice coffin alone, it can be deduced that even if he is not a member of the royal family, he is also one of the absolute nobles and rich armor!

Otherwise, the cost of the ice coffin in ancient times is several times more expensive than the modern crystal coffin with anti-embalming, and it is not something that ordinary officials, businessmen, and wealthy families can afford.

But this also made Leng Xingyun curious, what kind of identity is it? Why did you choose to be buried on a snowy mountain? How did you come to the Holy Son Mountain?

After being curious for a while, Leng Xingyun reacted, this is not a question he should be curious about, the question is why did the human-faced bird bring him here?

Leng Xingyun tried to ask the human-faced bird, but he didn't know whether the human-faced bird understood or not, the two birds just lay in front of the ice coffin and drooped their wings, a little like a chicken hatching eggs, but it was definitely not incubating eggs, but wanted to express some meaning.

However, Leng Xingyun has never been in contact with human-faced birds, does not understand the body language of this bird, and does not understand communication.

In desperation, Leng Xingyun thought of a solution, which was to turn around and leave.

As he expected, the human-faced bird blocked his way and forced him back in front of the ice coffin.

Leng Xingyun tried to touch the corpse in the ice coffin, and the human-faced bird looked at it as if nothing happened, and there was no vigilance or hostility in his eyes.

Leng Xingyun tried to lift the corpse up, and the two human-faced birds still looked at him unharmed.

Are they trying to get me to take the body away? But why?

Leng Xingyun thought about it, so he groped around the corpse, but did not find any objects related to the identity information of the corpse.

Then, he glanced back at Zhang Fan on the rock, and finally fixed the body behind him with a rope, and walked out of the cave with the corpse on his back.

When he arrived at the bottom of the cave, Leng Xingyun put down the body first, and then returned to the cave and carried Zhang Fan out of the cave in the same way.

As soon as he came out of the cave, Leng Xingyun heard a human-faced bird behind him chirp a few times in a high-pitched voice.

"Bang!"

After hearing this loud but dull sound, Leng Xingyun looked back and saw that the large human-faced bird had crashed into the wall and died.

Immediately afterward, another human-faced bird also crashed into the cave wall, and when it fell, its head was pressed against the wings of the human-faced bird.

Leng Xingyun suddenly understood, and was in awe: "It turns out that the purpose of the two of you is to protect him. Judging by his clothes, he has been dead for at least two thousand years, as a bird who knows human nature......

To be exact, it's a pet bird that he once raised, and it's hard to wait for so long, thank you. Now, you can get some rest. ”

The other human-faced birds, as if they didn't understand what the situation was, flew around with their own sorrows......

After Leng Nebula dealt with a few human-faced birds that flew to attack him, no more human-faced birds attacked him.

So, he first carried Zhang Fan, who was still in a coma, and returned to Qian Lang's side.

It's late at night.

Qian Lang hadn't slept all the time, and when he heard footsteps outside the tent, he shouted tentatively: "Leng Xingyun, is it you?" ”

"Hmm." Leng Xingyun responded: "I found Zhang Fan." ”

Qian Lang hurriedly opened the tent and stuffed Zhang Fan into his sleeping bag with Leng Xingyun.

Leng Xingyun turned around and left, Qian Lang hurriedly stopped him, "Why are you going?" ”

"Don't ask, don't follow!"

Leng Nebula returned to the ancient corpse.

After carrying the ancient corpse for a long distance with a heavy heart, he put the ancient corpse on the snow, knelt down and kowtowed to the ancient corpse seven times, and then knelt down in front of him with his left and right feet in turn.

Then, he carefully looked at the ancient corpse and groped for it, but there was still no identity information.

He had no choice but to untie all the clothes of the ancient corpse and conduct a detailed examination......

On the chest of the ancient corpse, except for a five-pointed star auspicious cloud pattern totem tattoo, nothing was found, and there was nothing that could prove the identity.

Although Leng Xingyun does not have a five-pointed star auspicious cloud pattern totem on his body, he has a five-pointed star auspicious cloud pattern pendant.

The totem of this pattern, Leng Xingyun has been checked for many years, and he has found nothing at all which family it comes from. But at least it is known that only people of the same family will have tattoos of the same totem, or use objects with such totems.

Therefore, the male ancient corpse in front of him, which is preliminarily estimated to be more than 2,000 years old, may be his ancestor.

He helped the ancient corpse to put on and tidy it up again, and after kowtowing seven times again and kneeling and bowing, he cut his fingertips with a dagger and dripped a little blood on the ancient corpse.

The ancient corpse was immediately corroded and melted......

"Where am I from? Where are my roots? At home, are there any descendants? Where are they? For thousands of years, my only wish was to get rid of immortality, and all I had left was to want to go home. ”

At this moment, Leng Xingyun had tears in his eyes, and with unwillingness and helplessness, he turned around and left.