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Along the way, I quieted down with the stuffy oil bottle and asked the same question. That is, there should not have been a bronze manufacturing process in the Fuxi era, how could it be possible to make something as huge as a bronze tree and a bronze door. Is it because the ancients in the age of mythology had technological capabilities that we can't imagine, or are these things rebuilt by later generations based on things that have been handed down by their predecessors?

But this kind of question, I can't discuss the answer to the stuffy oil bottle even if I want to break my head. Simply, in the second half of the journey, I also learned to look at the ceiling in a daze, sleep, and recuperate. The journey without the fat man seemed much more deserted, and the atmosphere was relatively deep.

After we arrived in Xi'an, we rested in the ancient city, and I ate a lot of local snacks in Xi'an with a stuffy oil bottle, such as mutton steamed buns, cold skins, meat sandwich buns, spicy soup, and gourd heads.

When the ancient knife and other basic equipment and supplies of the stuffy oil bottle were all ready, I set off early in the morning with the stuffy oil bottle. I still follow the route that Lao Itch took me last time, through the Xibao Expressway to Changyang Mountain in Baoji, Shaanxi, and then turn to the source of the Jialing River. It is still a long winding mountain road, and after entering the deep mountains of the Qinling Mountains, we are still very low-key to live in the farmhouse last time.

I didn't run into any other tomb robbers this time, and I was relieved that there were stuffy oil bottles. I don't know if it's the old itch and amnesia, or I have a particularly good memory, I still remember the mountain road very clearly last time, especially when I got here, I remember it vividly. So we didn't bother to find a guide, and after settling the bill early in the morning, I went straight into the mountain with the stuffy oil bottle. On the way, I repeatedly reminded the stuffy oil bottle that the bronze tree gave people the ability to materialize and the side effects of amnesia, and I was worried that he would not be affected by this and directly induce his amnesia.

He just replied to me, "Probably not." "But we have to go." I won't be nagging anymore.

This time, we went directly over Snake Head Mountain and came to the small village at the bottom of the mountain to repair. After dinner, I continued to describe the situation in the bronze tree to the stuffy oil bottle, including the coffin and ghost fog on the top of the bronze tree. Even I suspect that the ghostly mist and the chaotic aura are the same substance. But the stuffy oil bottle just listened quietly, and did not express any opinion.

The next day we began to march towards Jiazigou, this time I was mentally prepared, the seven-day mountain road was really not walked by people. But after so many years of training, I'm not a rookie for the first time, and the stuffy oil bottle is not comparable to the old itch. So, on the sixth day, we already saw Tianmen Mountain.

This time I was still going to make a fire at the entrance to the clamp ditch to eat, and as expected, the monkeys came again. I was wondering why the old golden monkey king didn't show up, so he appeared slowly, but he was obviously much older, feeling less domineering and arrogant, and more cunning. The group of monkeys that had surrounded us let out a defiant cry, baring their claws and teeth, and I didn't expect them to hold such a grudge.

But this time I came prepared, and I wasn't afraid of them. I didn't move the military dagger in my waist, but directly took out the micro charge. The stuffy oil bottle also felt threatened, pulled out the ancient knife and leaned in front of him, and the human-monkey battle was about to break out. At this moment, I found that the old golden retriever monkey king was staring at the ancient knife, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes. Then he screamed a few times, and ran away with those monkeys and monkeys.

I can't believe it's happening, it can't be a ploy, right? Do you know that the micro charge in my hand is powerful? Could it be that the ancient knife in the hand of the stuffy oil bottle is not black gold, but this shape is so famous? Even the monkey here knows he can't afford to mess with it, and he hasn't used his blood yet! These big monkeys aren't zombies. Either way, the danger is over for now.

After a false alarm, we put away our weapons in disbelief, continued to finish our meal, and went into the clamp ditch. The stuffy oil bottle walked very fast, and I sprinted after him. After going deeper, the dark wind in the dark and the "silver lining" above reminded me of many vicious things that happened the last time I was here.

As we walked, the stuffy oil bottle suddenly stopped, and I asked him what was wrong, but he stood still and didn't speak. I remembered that I must have arrived at the place of the headless general. So he looked up at the stone cave above, and the stuffy oil bottle also glanced at it, and then jumped lightly on the rock wall and climbed there. I was about to follow, but he gestured to me and said, "You don't have to come up." ”

I wondered, "What are you going to do?" Do you want to go in and find the bronze tree alone? Don't let me go missing now, no! ”

The stuffy oil bottle didn't speak, but looked in the direction of the other end of the clamp ditch, then went to the cave of the rock wall and looked in for a while, then went down to the bottom of the clamp ditch and returned to me.

Because I told him about our experience before, and also told him about the first time Lao Yang went to the sacrificial pit, some time ago, he pointed out the big banyan trees that can only be surrounded by more than a dozen people on the top of Goldfish Mountain, so after thinking about it, the stuffy oil bottle decided to go straight to the top of the bronze tree from the banyan tree cave near the sacrificial pit, "Let's continue to move forward." ”

I haven't personally walked the road behind this headless stone general, so I don't rush to lead the way in front. With the same information, the Stuffy Oil Bottle is much better than me in terms of pathfinding.

The second half of the road in the clip ditch is more difficult to walk, not to mention two people side by side, that is, it is impossible for a person to walk side by side with two feet, just like walking in the sharp seam, the two sides of the foot are uncomfortable, and the bottom of the foot is still empty, which is really a "clip ditch". And what worries people is that overhead, the "line of sky" has become a dotted line that comes and goes, and it seems that there are many large rocks stuck between the mountain walls. This makes people feel that there is a possibility of being crushed by falling rocks above at any time, which is really up and down, worthy of being called "clamp ditch"! If you march here, it is definitely a big no-no.

I would look at my feet and the black dots above my head. Suddenly, I noticed a black dot that moved. I thought it was because I was too tired and my eyes were glazed, but after a few steps, I saw a large black dot in the sky move, and this time two black dots moved one after the other. My heart immediately rose to my throat and eyes, and I would move! Aren't these things boulders?!

I was trying to remind the stuffy oil bottle to see what was on it? I heard him shout, "Run!" "I know this must be very dangerous, otherwise the stuffy oil bottle would not have been like this. But how can I run fast at the bottom of this clamp ditch?

I saw the stuffy oil bottle jump slightly, step on the slope wall on both sides diagonally, and run forward with extremely brisk movements. I learned to jump, feet slightly apart, and stood on the sloping rock wall. But I just thought it was okay to stand like this, but it was difficult to move, and when I lifted my foot, I would fall to the other side, and I had to hold on to the rock wall with my hands. Unless you leave the ground with both feet at the same time, and then cooperate with your hands, you can jump forward, but this can't be fast?!

At that moment, I felt a rapid increase in the pressure above my head, and when I looked up, I saw a large black thing smashing at me, and I jumped forward with all my might. Soon, there was an earth-shattering noise and shaking behind me, and the debris flew and smashed into my back and the back of my head. Frightened, I instinctively ran away, because of my fast movements and no distractions, I could even run between the corners of the two walls. The sound of the boulder falling behind his head was mixed with the screams of some monkeys falling, terrifying and chaotic.

But not long after running, another boulder fell behind me, and I don't know if it was the boulder or the gravel, and I hung up the heel of my shoe by rubbing the edge, and I fell into the crack at the bottom of the clamp ditch with an unsteady instability. But God didn't accept me, and then a boulder fell down and got stuck in the rock wall ten centimeters above my body, and I escaped, but I was already dizzy from the shock, and my body was full of broken stones. If you do it again, you will be buried alive!

That's when I felt someone pull me out, put me on his back, and keep running. He had a sheathed knife resting on his back, and I realized that it was the stuffy oil bottle that rescued me. But as soon as I opened my eyes slightly, I saw a large rock in front of me smashing down with lightning speed.