After setting up the tents, Leng Xingyun cut his palm and dripped a circle of blood around the two tents.

The aim is to use the dangerous smell of poisonous blood to prevent animal attacks.

However, in the middle of the night, several snow leopards did approach their tents, but they all fled after smelling the dangerous bloody smell around them.

Zhang Fan and Qian Lang slept very soundly, but Leng Xingyun, who was accustomed to sleeping for seven minutes and waking up for three minutes, listened to the movement outside really well!

Early in the morning, they set off towards the Holy Son Mountain!

It is difficult to go up the mountain and easy to go down, this sentence is not false at all.

Due to the steep slope of more than 70 degrees, it is easy and time-saving to descend the mountain.

But the problem is that the three of them slipped and fell from time to time, and almost climbed for two days in a row, and they fell all over their bodies with bruises but also skin injuries, and finally reached the mountain at the foot of the Holy Father and the Holy Son.

"Visually inspect this distance...... After walking for about two days, you will be at the foot of the Holy Son Mountain. Leng Xingyun raised his head and squinted his eyes, looked at the Holy Son Mountain, and reminded: "You must not be careless!"

Although, there is no need to believe the ancient rumors of yokai eating people; But after all, because no one has ever been there or come out alive, naturally no one knows how mysterious the Holy Son Mountain area is? ”

"Hmm." Zhang Fan nodded: "We'll be careful!" ”

"Oh, you can rest assured!" Qian Lang patted Leng Xingyun, "We are not children anymore, we must be very careful!" ”

Despite what the two of them said, Leng Xingyun was still worried, but he could only take a step at a time for the unknown.

During the two days on the road, everything went well.

However, just as they were preparing to ascend Mount Shengzi, an avalanche suddenly occurred.

"I remembered that I had heard of more avalanches on Mount My Son than on Mount My Father. Moreover, an avalanche can be caused by a sound of about 50 decibels, and the louder the sound, the larger the scale of the avalanche. Leng Xingyun said.

"it! Didn't you say it earlier? Hindsight! Qian Lang said with some complaint, and shouted: "Hurry up!" ”

"There's no need to rush." Leng Xingyun grabbed Qian Lang, "The scale of this avalanche is very small, we can hide behind the snow mound over there." ”

After speaking, Leng Xingyun pulled the two of them to run behind a large snow hill not far away.

When the avalanche came down to the bottom of the mountain, it stopped.

Qian Lang breathed a sigh of relief and gave Leng Xingyun a thumbs up: "Sure enough, experienced people are not ordinary, and they can predict where the avalanche will probably stop." ”

Leng Xingyun automatically ignored Qian Lang's sycophants and reminded: "Since the sound of fifty decibel can cause an avalanche, our next words and deeds must be light and light." If it's just a simple communication, use gestures instead. ”

The two nodded, discussing the content of the gesture.

Afterwards, they cautiously and officially set foot on the snowy area of the Holy Son Mountain.

At noon, the sun is shining,

The light is refracted on the snow, crystal clear but not dazzling.

At this time, the three of them did not tie ropes around their waists, because there was no need for the time being, so they walked side by side.

As he walked, Zhang Fan suddenly felt comfortable, so he gestured to Qian Lang, meaning to let Qian Lang accompany him.

Leng Xingyun said softly: "Don't go far, go and come back quickly." ”

The two of them gently put down their equipment bags and walked gently to a rock less than two meters high and one meter wide not far away.

Qian Lang was guarding in front of the rock, and Zhang Fan walked to the rock and unbuttoned his pants and squatted down.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and the sound was neither loud nor small.

Qian Lang snickered and said softly: "You take it easy, beware of causing an avalanche because of a fart." ”

After the rock, there was no response.

After a while, Qian Lang asked softly, "Are you okay?" ”

After the rock, there was still no response.

Qian Lang wondered, turned around and walked behind the rock to see that there was no one at all.

In the clean snow, only a pair of footprints remained, and the footprints did not stretch out.

In other words, Zhang Fan disappeared on the spot?!

Qian Lang was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly returned to Leng Xingyun lightly, and said softly: "Come with me to see, Zhang Fan is gone!" ”

Leng Xingyun was stunned, and followed Qian Lang to the back of the rock.

He stared at the footprints in wonder, and couldn't figure out how Zhang Fan would disappear like this? How did it disappear? Where did it go?

"Did you find anything?" Qian Lang asked softly.

He shook his crow, rubbed his temples with his eyes closed, his brain spinning and thinking.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, squatting on Zhang Fan's footprints.

A few seconds later, a "bang" sounded from the middle of the rock, and at the same time, a palm-sized slit opened like an eye, and a colorful glare shot out of it shone on Leng Nebula's body.

Immediately afterward, the cold nebula disappeared in place.

Qian Lang was dumbfounded, and then squatted on the pair of footprints, and then disappeared......

When Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes, he found himself in a large cave.

But the hole is strange, there are oil lamps every dozen steps on either side.

There are wood products and stone products, and those products are carved with different simple totems, as well as rough strange depictions that don't know what they want to express, and some strange hieroglyphs carved on them, which Zhang Fan has never seen.

This is not the main thing, the real main thing is that there is also a large stone tool device that resembles a workbench.

On the 'console', there are many stone buttons of different lengths and sizes, as well as wooden levers.

However, those wooden things, from the outside, did not look rotten at all, just like new, at least eighty percent new. Because, there is not even a speck of dust on it.

"What kind of place is this? I'm just, and I can pull it here? And how the hell did I get here? Zhang Fan said in wonder, and shouted: "Leng Xingyun!" Qian Lang! Where are you? …… Feed! Is there anyone here? Feed! Is there anybody? ”

He shouted several times, and there was only a slight echo in his answer.

Zhang Fan wandered around for a while, and really couldn't understand any of the items here, so he walked curiously to the 'operating table' and tried to pull the longest wooden pole.

As a result, he actually pulled.

He pulled the pole to the lowest end until he could no longer pull it.

Three seconds later, from a square bronze mirror like a 32-inch screen on the console, a golden light shot out and shone on Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Xingyun and Qian Lang appeared in the cave, and the two of them were lying flat on the ground, already unconscious.

But it didn't take long for the two to wake up.

"Oh my god! What's going on? How did we end up here? Where is this? Qian Lang looked around and asked in surprise.

Leng Xingyun didn't know what was going on, so he and Qian Lang looked around as they walked.

Suddenly, Leng Xingyun seemed to have thought of something, so he carefully looked at those simple totems, paintings, and words.

"These, it seems to be ......" Leng Xingyun frowned: "It seems to be the history of civilization and the rise and fall of a certain tribe in ancient times." And, as if with ...... Aliens related?! ”