Zhang Yi and I were stunned, sitting on the bridge and gasping for air.

Zhang Yi asked me a little uneasily, "Why is this place so weird?" How can there be everything? We're not all going to die here, are we? ”

I was a little upset to hear this, but I still tried my best to comfort me: "Don't worry, I've fought a lot, what strange things haven't happened?" If this were going to die, I'd already died hundreds of times. ”

I've only said half of this, and the other half is that I've never encountered any strange thing in this place.

"Let's go, we don't have to wait a little while before something happens." As I spoke, I got up and helped Zhang Yi up, and then quickly got off the arch bridge.

Speaking of which, I find it quite interesting as well. If I had encountered these strange things here, I guess my state would not have been much better than Zhang Yi.

But just because Zhang Yi is here, because I want to save our lives no matter what happens, I want to make sure that there is no relief ball in this place no matter what, and I insist on dreaming of resurrecting Zhao Ye one day, I am very calm and strong.

Who said that it takes ** to make people full of power? I firmly believe that protection and perseverance are the source of human strength.

The Buddha said that everything is empty, so all that we encounter, whether it is an illusion or not, is just an emptiness.

There is no such thing as being able to get through it, it's just how we get through.

Thinking of this, I was suddenly stunned. I'm just a grave robber, how could I think so much all of a sudden? It seems that when I go through the stone platform of the six reincarnations in the Ghost Domain Stone Forest, I will always see it very openly for some reason, as if there is a Buddha living in my heart.

It's a strange feeling, it's wonderful, but it's not measurable in terms of good or bad.

Zhang Yi and I got off the arch bridge, and after looking back at the arch bridge and the boat, we began to continue walking.

At this time, we were on a stone road, and the two sides of the road should theoretically be planted with flowers and trees, but here there was only yellow sand and moss.

Because of the humidity of the air, the stone road is full of water, and it is a little slippery to step on. In addition, I was worried that there would be traps or traps hidden under the stone slabs, so I deliberately slowed down and walked very slowly.

I hope that Leng Yue, who doesn't know where he has gone, can come back quickly, after all, with him, our safety can also be guaranteed to a certain extent. But after all, before I met Leng Yue, I had a lot of dangerous tomb robbing experiences, so I was confident that I could leave here alive with Zhang Yi. It's just that I'm not very confident that we can find King Sands' coffin.

After all, we have been rendered unhuman by the repeated dangerous encounters, but we are still wandering around the outer ring of the city, and there is no progress.

With apprehension and anxiety, Zhang Yi and I stepped on the stone road and entered a residential area.

The residential area here is very shabby, and can even be described as dilapidated, compared to the shops that lined the roads in the previous commercial area, it can only be called a kennel.

No, it's a compliment to call it a kennel. Because the kennel also has a rain shelter, the buildings here are dilapidated to the extent that they can no longer be broken, not to mention that there are no doors and windows, not to mention that even the roof is not complete, and some buildings have collapsed most of the time, leaving only a small area that can barely enter, but who dares to enter?

The materials of these buildings are also very different, they are all made of sand and soil, not only do they have no foundations, but they also do not have a single stone brick that can bear the load.

Is this a slum? Or was this dungeon built here to be extremely poor? Or is it the craftsmen who are lazy?

These doubts only passed through my mind and did not linger for long, because I had no reason to focus too much on them. I'm not Yang Qing, I don't have that strong interest in archaeology, and I'm not ready to dig deeper historical stories.

Zhang Yi asked me a little uneasily: "Shall we go through or bypass?" ”

We are currently at an intersection, behind which is the arched bridge we have walked, in front of which is a residential path, and on both sides is a riverside path, and we have three paths to choose from.

If Leng Yue was here, he would have tossed a coin, right?

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but smile.

Zhang Yi exclaimed: "Hey, will I be hallucinating again, I actually saw a very vicious smile on your face." ”

I quickly put away my smile, frowned and nodded, and said, "Anyway, it's not normal, you should treat it as an illusion, don't think so much." ”

Zhang Yi nodded very seriously, and asked again: "Then which way should we go next?" ”

I raised my flashlight and looked into the distance, preliminarily determined where the tower might be, and then pointed to the road on my right and said, "Let's go this way, I have a hunch that there may be something bad in that ruin." ”

Zhang Yi nodded in agreement.

So, one after the other, we began to walk against the river, stepping on the stone path, to the right.

We walked a distance of about ten meters and noticed that the river began to change direction, turning 90 degrees to our left.

There was no fork in the road in this place, so Zhang Yi and I could only walk along the stone road.

Along the way, I don't know if we were lucky enough not to encounter any traps, it felt like wandering in a small town in the middle of the night.

We walked for about ten minutes before I noticed that we were getting closer and closer to the tower.

In this way, I should have made the right choice.

"Cold Moon! Cold Moon ......"

I tried to shout a few times, but after getting no response, I shook my head helplessly and said to Zhang Yi, "Keep walking, wait for him under that tower." ”

So, we moved on.

This time we didn't go far when we encountered a fork in the road. One continues forward, the other is an arched stone bridge, which looks similar to the one we have encountered before, but more delicately, with reliefs on the guardrails.

On the opposite side of the arched bridge is a temple of a strange style, different from what we are used to, in the style of typical Tibetan Buddhism, but there is no characteristic strip of colored cloth to be seen.

The tower we had been looking for, within that temple, was already able to see clearly.

The tower was nearly twenty meters tall and almost reached the dome above the dungeon.

It is said to be a tower, but the shape is more like an extremely thick column. There is a circle of stone carvings circling up outside the tower, which looks a bit like a dragon, but it seems that there are no dragon whiskers and dragon horns, and the four thick claws stretch obliquely in the air, which is very abrupt.

"This is a dragon?" Zhang Yi stared at the tower and asked in a low voice.

I shook my head and said, "The five claws are dragons, and the four claws are Jiao." This is the dragon, also known as the dragon's roar, which is one of the four sacred beasts in the legends of western China. ”

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