Da Zhuang was also shocked, and said: "I, I just saw this knife hanging on the throne, and when I pulled it out, I saw that it was black, and I thought it was a stone knife, so I tried it, and I didn't ...... at all I didn't use any force at all! How so? ”

"You're saying this stone knife is so sharp!" Follow the strange path.

I also think it's magical, I took it and looked at it, the blade of the knife is only a foot long, even if it's an elongated dagger, I don't know if it's been here for hundreds of years, I'm afraid it's about to fall off the slag, how to look at it doesn't look like a sharp blade, I used my hand to hold a knife blade, and the place where the dust was wiped off immediately revealed a black light, sandwiched with cold. I handed it back to Da Zhuang and said, "This treasure is not a stone knife." ”

Hua Bo also continued: "Although this thing is black, but it is very shiny, legend has it that in ancient times, there was a divine soldier called 'Tiger Wing', which was forged from a dragon bone, and it was also dark throughout, but it was extremely sharp, I guess this knife must have something similar." ”

"Keel, is there really a keel?" Dragon Bone Knife', there are such divine soldiers in this poor and remote country, tyrannical things! In the future, if there is a demon to haunt him, the master will use this knife to cut him. Da Zhuang waved it twice excitedly and pinned the knife to his waist.

Looking at the table with one corner missing, there was a small brown stone beast not much bigger than a fist, similar to the shape of a lion and tiger sitting, which was unrecognizable due to some wear and tear on the surface, so I picked it up and looked at it, and there were several hieroglyphs engraved at the bottom, and it was quite heavy.

Junzi asked me what it was, and I said that it was a stone seal, which was estimated to be similar to the emperor's jade seal, and was a symbol of royal power, but it looked at the workmanship was really ordinary, and then I don't know how long it had been circulated.

I was about to put the stone seal back in its place, only to see that I had just picked up its position, there was a black mark on the table, and the rest of the mark was covered with thick dust, I immediately dusted off the dust on the table, revealing a pattern depicted in black lacquer, this pattern was very large, almost occupying half of the king's case, although it was blurred, but I still recognized at a glance that this was a coiling dragon pattern, and it was exactly the same as my ancestral coiling dragon jade pendant, but it was a pity that I lost the coiling dragon pendant, I don't know what that thing has to do with this.

This dragon pattern makes me sad and happy, thinking of my father and mother is still heartbroken, it is the thief who killed my family who took away my ancestral dragon pendant, but seeing this pattern also shows that we are in the right place, there must be a secret hidden here.

I took a closer look at the shape of the coiled dragon on the king's case, there will definitely be no mistake, although the coiled dragon jade pendant is not in my hand, but it has been worn on me for many years, and the pattern has long been deeply imprinted in my mind, but what does it mean to appear here? Could this dragon be a symbol of a certain nation or race?

Junko also noticed this detail and asked me what was the matter, and I shook my head and said that I didn't know the mystery myself, and that when Ah Weng handed me the piece of Panlongpei, he just asked me to keep it safe.

Recalling that plate of dragon jade Peilai, it was not just an ordinary heirloom, Elder Zhihua said that it was the only object that my ancestor Xu Fu had been searching for all his life, and it must have a great background, but now it was lost by me, and I couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

Everyone also speculated, but I didn't listen to it, and I guess I didn't get to the point, so I had to give up.

Seeing that we didn't find anything more, we walked to the apse, and when we turned the stone screen carved with murals, we felt that the yin qi was a little heavier.

The apse consisted of a number of rooms, each of which was disheveled, and had apparently been ransacked by the murderer, and we searched from room to room, but found nothing of value.

Hua Bo entered a room where the scrolls were hidden, and the tortoise shells and bamboo slips were scattered all over the ground, and he looked through them for a long time, and finally moved a piece of tortoise shell out.

The figure of the tortoise shell is obscure, and the people ask what it is.

Walber said it was an ancient medical book here.

Everyone is very excited, there must be a record of ghost Awei here.

But the result was a big disappointment, there was no mention of the ghost Awei on the tortoise shell, this is an ordinary medical book.

I wondered, asking Hua Bo what kind of medical skills could such a backward tribe have?

Hua Bo told us that although life here is primitive, we must not underestimate the wisdom of the ancient Qiangtuo people, whose treatment methods are often simpler and more effective. For example, the weather in the Western Regions has a large temperature difference between day and night, and it is easy to suffer from rhinitis, so the treatment method recorded in the tortoise shell is to inhale cold water and hot water into the nose and then release it, alternating ten times each, once a day. Another example is that the ancient Qiangtuo people have a rough diet, there will be big problems with their teeth, and they are prone to bleeding gums, swelling and pain, and the treatment method of the Qiangtuo ancestors is to rinse their mouths with concentrated salt water for 20 mouthfuls, twice a day. This method is too simple, if the symptoms can be taught to ordinary people, then wouldn't everyone be able to afford to cure the disease?

The more Hua Bo talked, the more excited he became, he was a medical idiot, he was born to heal and save people, and Da Zhuang could also listen to it, but I was not very enthusiastic about it, so I just nodded perfunctorily.

Then go inside, through a corridor, into a courtyard, this courtyard is not big, but open to the sky, the surrounding stone walls are painted with charms, there is an extremely strange feeling, this place has been barren for hundreds of years, and there are no weeds, lifeless, but in the past it should be very chic, there is a crescent-shaped pond in the center that has long been dry, a wooden bridge spans it, connected with a wooden pavilion, and there is an octagonal well next to it, this well is special, I and Junko were attracted by this well at the same time, and shone it inside with a torch, The fog was clear, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen, and Junko threw a stone down, and soon there was a crisp echo, there was no water, it was a dry well.

But at this moment, a wisp of black mist rushed up and swished into Junko's mouth, and in an instant, Junzi smiled strangely, and a green light was released in his eyes, and I grabbed him, "Junzi, Junzi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Junzi shook her head, "Yang, Brother Yang, what are you shaking me for?" Am I not doing anything? ”

Am I dazzled? No, it won't! "You, do you feel anything is wrong?"

Junko shook her head inexplicably.

"Alas! Alas! Let's go! There's something good here, what's the grind? Da Zhuang shouted.

There were several rooms connected to the courtyard, and when they walked into the largest one in the middle, I always felt that something was wrong, but Junko was really fine, so I thought it was dazzling, so I followed Shunzi inside. The house was large and bright, and at the end of the valley, a large inverted triangular fissure led outward, forming a large natural window.

Looking out, we are on the cliff, the blue sky and white clouds seem to be within reach, and in front of us is the magnificent Kunlun Snow Peak.

Zhijing told us that the tallest one in the distance is called "Muztag", which means the ancestor of the ice peak, no wonder this place is called the source of Kunlun.

At this time, the sunset is falling from the clouds, and in an instant, the golden light is reflected on the top of the snow peak, such as the Buddha's light, which is very sacred.

Zhijing and Xia Ti hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

I was also stunned by the wonders of this snowy peak, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses.

The side room is also a big room, at a glance, you know that it is the sleeping hall of King Qiangtuo, because the center is a super-large stone bed, the length and width are several zhang, if it is not for the fact that there are a few pieces of bedding that have not yet completely rotted, how to look like an altar, in Da Zhuang's words, King Qiangtuo does not have to worry about tossing even if he sleeps with more than a dozen concubines together.

There are several bronze lampstands falling around, all of which are covered with thick green rust, and the style is already difficult to identify, as well as bookcases and all kinds of wooden boxes and cabinets, all of which have been turned upside down and in disarray, and it is estimated that the people who killed King Qiangtuo have already taken away the valuable things here, and the most feared thing is that they also took away the ghost Awei, then we will come in vain, and also cost the life of the monk Zhiguang.

Others must be worried about this too, and by this point, we have come to the end, but the ghost Awei we are looking for has no clue at all.

We searched carefully in the surrounding dormitories, to see if there were any missing clues, everyone split up, inside and outside the search for more than half an hour, but found nothing, this is such a big place, and since it is the palace, there will be no deadly organs, the only worry is the ghost wolf that has not yet been seen, mentioning the ghost wolf, everyone has hope in their hearts, because they have not seen this beast, there must be a place we have not found.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the weather was quickly getting cold, so since there was no clue, I could only spend the night here and make plans after dawn.

So, everyone made a room, lit a bonfire to keep warm, and picked up the rotten clothes on the ground as something to start the fire.

Suddenly, out of which tattered place rolled out of a small drum, it was only the size of a human face, the whole body was dirty and dark brown, and it couldn't be broken anymore, and the drum surface was extremely badly worn, and it had cracked.

Da Zhuang saw that such a dirty thing had fallen in front of him, so he kicked it away. But just as this kick hit the drum surface, I heard "Huh! The sound of the drum is not loud, but it is like a thousand horses galloping, the sound is low, it is indeed very penetrating, and my ears are about to crack, which makes people tremble, I only feel that my eyes are dark, I almost fainted, and sat on the ground with a buttocks, and then I felt that the world was spinning, and the stomach went up and down for a while, remembering that my father had taught me some self-cultivation methods before, and my heart immediately silently recited the mantra of calming my heart, and it took me a long time to open my eyes, and I could barely see the surroundings.

The others were similar to me, Da Zhuang was lying on the ground, face down, spitting out filth, moaning non-stop, beads of sweat the size of beans flowing down, and the small drum he kicked was probably the hardest shocked.