I had been at the back of the hall among the others, and I was the last to walk to the entrance of the cave.

The entrance was about the same height as mine, and I had to bow my head slightly to get through. But just as I was about to look down, I noticed that a part of the stone wall was exposed under the snowdrift above the entrance of the cave, and there seemed to be some strange bulges on it, and I dusted off the snow nearby, and a complete pattern about the size of my head gradually revealed.

I have seen this pattern, it is the totem "black hat" that appeared in the new Gongga Temple, it can also be said to be the symbol of the living Buddha of Gongga, who carved it on the stone wall above the mysterious cave entrance?

The cave was unusually dark, but fortunately we brought flint, and Romanman, who started with it, lit it with a flashlight, and the rest of the people used flint to light a simple homemade fire fold, which was also to save electricity, after all, we still have to stay in the mountain for many days. I don't know if the cave is too long, or if there is a problem with our perception, we seem to have walked in the cave passage for a long time, even the instrument to measure the altitude has failed, this tortuous cave has completely lost our bearing, even if we go out, I am afraid we will also get lost.

"There's light ahead! It's finally coming to an end. Roman exclaimed excitedly.

After walking out of the cave, even though the oxygen outside is still very thin, it is like a spring breeze for us. We gulped in large gulps and were stunned by what we saw: a valley, a valley covered in deep snow. We stood on the edge of a cliff, and below was a treacherous hilly terrain full of angular rocks that could have terrible consequences if we fell.

But there is a long road between the valleys, and even though it is covered with snow, it is still recognizable as a suspension bridge. The snow on the suspension bridge was smooth, as if it had just accumulated, and there were no fresh footprints at all. We stumbled over there, and Wang Qiang stepped on it first, and he pulled the snow off the bridge with his feet, and found that the snow was up to his knees.

We had no choice but to push our way through the deep snow. The suspension bridge was so long that there was no end in sight, and there was a cliff below, and we walked for two hours until we reached a mountain pass, and the road ahead suddenly became brighter.

Under the suspension bridge, a turquoise lake suddenly appeared, in the shape of a fan, emitting water vapor on the surface of the lake, but without the slightest fluctuation, like a piece of clear water tofu, nature could not bear to break its calm. The lake is surrounded by trees covered with ice flowers and has heavy white snow, but the water is not frozen, and it is more of a hot spring than a lake.

There were people on the other side of the lake, several people, all in Tibetan costumes.

They also saw us on the bridge and immediately ran into the distance. The drawbridge is coming to an end, and we can go down the steps into the valley, and then we can only follow the edge of the lake until we go around to the opposite side of the lake, where the Tibetans have just stood. Standing next to the lake, there was immediately a warm air hitting me, and I felt that the temperature of the water was at least forty or fifty degrees, no wonder it was the only one that did not freeze.

The lake looked long and narrow, but it was actually quite wide, and when we got to the other side of the lake, the people had just returned, and they had brought back a large group of people. The group was dressed similarly, all armed with swords or spears, and they were menacing. We stand here and see the houses in the distance, from where the group of people came.

"Wang Qiang, where did this group of people come from?" Seeing that the comer was not good, Roman Man asked nervously.

Wang Qiang muttered to himself with an expression of disbelief: "Impossible! I've been in the mountains so many times, I've never seen or heard of people living in the mountains, what the hell is this place? ”

Not only was he surprised, but who would have thought that there was a mysterious tribe living in Gongga Mountain?

They quickly surrounded the six of us and pointed at us with their weapons in their hands, all of them with very solemn expressions. One of them said a few words, Wang Qiang understood Tibetan, and the gist of it was as follows-

"Patriarch, the prophecy has come true, they are the prophesied invaders!" Some Tibetans said.

The man who was called the patriarch was the leader of the group at first glance, and he was very strong, holding a spear and pondering: "Three men and three women, coming from the bridge of the gods, is indeed the same as the prophecy. ”

"Take them back and obey the high priest!" The patriarch suddenly ordered.

Wang Qiang hurried up to communicate with them in Tibetan, and he explained that we were not invaders, but that we had stumbled upon a cave and had come out of it. But the Tibetans ignored his arguments and escorted us to the tribe, each of them with a weapon, and we had no chance of resisting, and besides, we didn't know the other party's intentions, and we couldn't easily hurt people with spells.

"It can't be a cannibal, right?" Liu Zheng asked worriedly.

I glared at him and said, "Can cannibals live where birds don't?" I starved to death a long time ago. ”

What do they mean by prophecy? Seems to be pointing at us? Lin Siqi also asked.

Roman Man said in a deep voice: "Let's go over with them first, I think these people may be related to Gongga Wonderland." ”

We were taken to what looked like a sacrificial hall, and their so-called high priest was a hunchbacked old lady with wrinkles and ravines on her face, and a strange wreath of hand-woven grass on her head, and I couldn't help but seriously doubt their aesthetics, and my second-grade art assignments were better than them.

The patriarch stepped forward and whispered a few words to the high priest, and then the old lady circled around us, and I realized that she was blind with the inside of her eyelids. With a wave of the cane in her hand, she said something I didn't understand.

Wang Qiang said in a panic: "She said she was going to kill us!" ”

"I'll just say it's cannibals!" Liu Zheng screamed, so frightened that he almost cried.

"No, Senior Brother Liu, if it's a cannibal, you should say that they stewed us, or roasted us." Although Ye Wenwen was also very nervous, he did not forget to explain to Liu Zheng.

Wang Qiang shouted to them in Tibetan: "We are not invaders, we are just tourists who have come to climb the mountain, let us out!" This time, the patriarch responded to him, but the answer was to the effect that the high priest had confirmed that we were the invaders and that we must be killed.

Wang Qiang was suddenly anxious, he even forgot to speak Tibetan, and directly scolded the country: "She is a blind old lady, confirm it with chicken feathers!" Do dogs sniff with their noses? ”

Seeing that a group of Tibetans surrounded us again, Roman Man said sharply: "Prepare for battle!" ”

Although there are rules in the Paranormal Circle, you must never use spells to attack ordinary people except in special circumstances. But now it's definitely a special case, and if we don't do it, a few of us won't even have a small life!

Unexpectedly, before we could do anything, the blind high priest trembled and walked up to the patriarch, and after saying a few words, the patriarch told the Tibetans to take us down first. Wang Qiang said that the high priest told the patriarch that today was not an auspicious day, and that he would kill us another day, so the patriarch wanted to lock us up.

"This old lady finally has something to say." Liu Zheng said indignantly.

I said in my heart, what kind of human words is this, isn't it still the same to kill another day?

Since they don't plan to do it for the time being, let's take the opportunity to find out the situation first, and then think about it in the long run.

We gave up our resistance and were escorted out of the hall by the Tibetans. Before leaving the door, I glanced at the carved pattern above the hall door, and it turned out to be a "black hat" again, that is, this mysterious tribe has the same beliefs as the people outside?

Before entering the mountain, I also deliberately searched for this strange pattern on the Internet, but typed in "black hat", I can only Baidu to a search engine cheating method called black hat SEO, anyway, I can't understand a word, it is estimated that the fat boy is clear, but obviously it has nothing to do with the information I am looking for.

The black hat pattern appears in the hall of the mysterious tribe, the new Gongga temple and the entrance to the cave, does it prove that there is a certain connection between them? If Master had really been to the New Gongga Temple, would it also have something to do with the black hat, could it be a sign of evil?

I couldn't figure it out.