On the Duobang, a small arrow is drawn, pointing to the valley of death in the distance.

"This should be a deliberate trace!" I said softly.

Zhang Han nodded.

I glanced back at the people of Tashi Town, who didn't seem to have dispersed, standing outside the town one by one, looking in our direction with complicated eyes.

"No one has dared to approach this valley of death for many years, we are suddenly going, of course they are curious, and it is normal for them to come out and see!" Zhang Han said, took a sip of mare's milk wine, sat on the horse's back, and said with a smile: "Brother, it's not my brother, I'll blow it with you, our Zhang family has been thinking about this valley of death for many years, I don't know how many people have been planted here, at least I can guarantee that we are absolutely safe before entering the valley of death!" ”

I thought to myself that this was the same reason, so I simply wrapped the sheepskin jacket on my body tightly and hugged Cui Yingying tighter.

When I came, there were four people, Zhang Mo, Zhang Han, and me and Cui Yingying, Zhang Mo and Zhang Han could ride horses, but Cui Yingying couldn't ride, so I could only take her and stuff her into my arms, with a big head exposed, looking around curiously.

Along the way, the three of us are adapting, Zhang Han is better, it should have been the experience of riding a horse before, Zhang Mo and I are both the first time, so it was very slow when we were in a hurry, and the wind and snow around us blocked our speed, and when it was close to night, we only walked more than 20 miles.

"It's still some distance from the Valley of Death, so it's best to stop here and we'll be on our way tomorrow morning!" Zhang Han glanced at the sky and said softly.

I also agreed with this idea, so I reined in the horses, got off the horse with Cui Yingying in my arms, found a leeward place, and quickly set up a tent with Zhang Han and Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo and I don't have much experience in snow survival, but Zhang Han knows a little, and Zhang Luo is busy.

At night, it was unusually cold outside, and the snow was falling.

My body is fine, after all, I have cultivated the "Zhu You Technique", and I have the strength to penetrate yin and yang, even if I sleep in the snow for one night, not to mention carrying a sleeping bag and the rest of the warm measures, it is not a big deal.

After dinner, several people got into the tent together, Cui Yingying was small, she simply got into my sleeping bag and buried her head in my chest, no matter how I objected, this girl didn't even raise her head, she couldn't hear it.

I couldn't help it, I could only smile awkwardly, but it made Zhang Han's face a little weird and gave me a thumbs up.

The cold wind is howling outside the tent, and the inside of the tent is passable, several of us have good physical fitness, Zhang Han is from an inverted background, and he even understands the means of crying at night with a hundred ghosts, and he must know some of the cultivation methods of the Heart Sutra. As for Zhang Mo, it is not bad, Ziwei Temple is a Taoist temple after all, and there are still some ways to operate and cultivate.

Quietly listening to the wind outside the tent, I seemed to feel a little ethereal in my whole body, and before I knew it, I fell into a stupor.

At midnight, I don't know if it was an illusion, I faintly heard singing outside the tent.

I snapped my eyes open and saw that the other three were all solemn, apparently hearing the song as well.

"Little boat...... Floating, floating......"

The song was hidden in the cold wind, intermittently and intermittently, with a sense of desolation.

My face changed slightly, and I listened for a moment, but I didn't hear a reason, so I immediately made a gesture to the three of them, and bit by bit I got out of my sleeping bag.

"Brother Yang Sheng, don't go out......" Cui Yingying grabbed me suddenly, her face a little pale.

"You know the song?" I asked.

Cui Yingying bit her lower lip and shook her head: "I don't know either, but I can hear it, this song is not good, it seems to be singing souls......"

"Singing souls?" My heart shook, and I immediately remembered the mirror I encountered when I was in the mountain city.

Isn't the mirror that Yin Jiu gave to Zhang Han just a soul singer? At that time, there were seven children in the mirror, singing this strange emphasis, and I almost fell into the Tao at that time, but I didn't expect to meet the singer here again.

"I'll keep watch, you go to sleep first!" I whispered.

Several people nodded slightly, and had to close their eyes for the time being.

I pulled a crack in the tent curtain with a finger deep and looked out.

Outside, there was a vast white expanse, and nothing could be seen, but the singing was still coming intermittently, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

I know it's not a good thing, after all, it's close to the valley of death, it's off the beaten track, and who can come here at night and stand outside singing?

I lowered the curtain, felt seven silver-white nails in my hands, sealed them around the tent, and sure enough, I heard the song quieter.

I hesitated, but instead of getting back into my sleeping bag, I leaned against the tent curtain and stared out warily.

I don't know how long it was, but I felt my head sink a little, and I leaned gently against the tent, as if I was asleep.

"Little boat...... Floating, floating......"

The strange sound of the song sounded again, which made my face change slightly, and I really wanted to see in the distance, a small boat gently drifting over, and there was a cute baby on the boat, with a pink little face, which looked particularly cute.

The child had two black and white sticks stuck in his hair, a chain around his wrist, and a dim lantern on his head......

It all seems so real......

"Brother Yang Sheng......" At this time, a scream suddenly came from his ears.

My face changed, my body trembled, and I hurriedly opened my eyes.

The white expanse in front of me, as if countless snowflakes were falling from the sky.

I was in the snow, my eyes were a little dazed, and I turned my head at a loss.

"Brother Yang Sheng, come back!" Cui Yingying was at the entrance of the tent, screaming loudly, and tears flowed down her eyes.

I couldn't help but feel a little numb in my scalp and rushed back to the tent, feeling the cold air on the soles of my feet.

What's going on with this damn? I was in the tent just now, how did I run out? And I can feel that if it weren't for Cui Yingying calling me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have woken up at this time.

"Brother, what the hell is going on?" Zhang Han stared at me and asked.

"I don't know!" I said in a deep voice, my face changing slightly.

There was silence in the tent for a while, and everyone's faces were ugly, because they also knew that something must have happened just now, otherwise I would never have walked out of the tent alone, and when I walked out, I didn't even know it.

"You sleep first, I'll guard the ......," Zhang Han said.

I nodded lightly and got back into the sleeping bag, Cui Yingying squeezed into my sleeping bag, her little face was full of tears, and she grabbed my clothes with both hands, for fear that I would disappear again.

This time there were no problems and I slept until the next morning.

At dinner in the morning, Zhang Han boiled a large pot of water and took care of the horses, and then got into the tent and stared at me directly.

"Brother, let me tell you, if this is really that mysterious place, then we will die for life, so at night, you must pay attention!"

I nodded slightly, and my mind couldn't help but recall the scene I had seen last night.

The baby in that boat must be the little aunt, and I feel that this valley of death may really be that mysterious place.

There are indeed too many strange things here, and the people who came in at the beginning will definitely not be worse than us, and even they are all dead here, and the four of us are probably not enough to see.

"Yang Sheng, why don't you wait for my master to come along?" Zhang Mo said thoughtlessly.

I shook my head slightly, "No, we just got the news from the stockade, it may not be far from us, if we wait until your master comes, it may be too late!" ”

Zhang Mo's face turned a little pale.

"Be careful!" Zhang Han said in a deep voice.

I nodded, ate, led the horses, and got on the horse with Cui Yingying in my arms, and several people went on the road again.

The wind and snow are much lighter, and there are basically no snowflakes, only the white traces that can be seen in the distance, proving that it really snowed last night.

After walking thousands of meters, I felt that the weather was a little warmer, probably because of the noon, so the temperature had risen.

Two hours later, Zhang Han stopped his horse, walked around a town evil duo gang twice, and said, "Yang Sheng, come and see ......."

If you like ten funerals, please collect: () Ten funerals are the fastest update.