Ma Chengfeng knows little about feng shui, and most of the feng shui theories he learned are from the "Book of Theft". The book briefly describes this feng shui mountain, but does not specify what it is called. In the "Book of Thieves", it is said that although this kind of mountain is not an excellent place for feng shui, it is also a place that is difficult to find from ancient times to the present.

However, most of the tombs buried under this feng shui are not good stubble. People don't expect the descendants of Mengyin to be blessed, on the contrary, the master buried under the "Yaoguang Tribulation" is allowed to be guaranteed.

It's like a nail, staring at the tail of the dragon, so that the whole golden dragon does not fly into the world and does not enter the ground, so you say, can this dragon be comfortable?

"There's a big tomb hidden on the top of the mountain!" Chu Tianyue asserted.

Ma Chengfeng agreed with her thoughts, saying that not only is there a big tomb, but this tomb is extremely fierce! Very human!

What does this mean, even if you want to be buried in the Yaoguang Tribulation, you can't suppress such an evil feng shui. Most of those who can be buried under this are extremely vicious people, or, simply evil bodies.

"Wouldn't it? Do you mean that the top of the hill is not a altar dedicated to Queen Amirah, but an ancient tomb? Chang Xiaoman asked after them.

"Kashura also said, only the saints of the past generations have been here in the Alda Department, as for what the altar on the top of the snow-capped mountain looks like, is there or not, no one can say for sure, maybe this old zongzi lives on it, and the old zongzi likes to eat young and beautiful girls?" Ma Chengfeng said.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, Chang Xiaoman hurriedly quickened his pace.

The mountains are steep and the road is rugged, and the higher you go, the cooler the temperature in the snowy mountains becomes, and there is a world of ice and snow everywhere. Halfway up the mountainside is a forest of stones, and at the top of the strange rocks are squatting vultures, and the vultures are hungry with their chests attached to their bellies. Fortunately, the footprints of the little donkey in the snow did not disappear.

The air became thinner and thinner, and Ma Chengfeng judged that they should have reached an altitude of about two thousand meters above sea level, and as expected, the peak of the mountain was not far away.

The narrow mountain road suddenly became wider, and the rocks on the left and right showed obvious signs of artificial excavation. The neat staircase surface clings to this layer of ice and snow, like a heavenly staircase leading to the top of the mountain.

Looking up, there are countless icicles standing on the left and right of the stone steps, and the icicles are not in sight when they are not in the clouds.

Generally, the pillars like to carve dragon patterns or fish scale patterns, and most of the common beams and columns in the Western Regions are dominated by cloud patterns. And the pillars that appeared in front of them were carved with strange eyeballs, and the three of them walked in them, as if they were being glared at viciously by countless eyes. No matter where they went, from any angle, those eyes were always staring at their location.

It was an invisible pressure, and the person who watched it was furious in his heart, and he couldn't concentrate at all.

"Ouch......" No, Chang Xiaoman's attention was all focused on the eyeballs carved on the pillar, and he actually fell off the horse. Fortunately, Ma Chengfeng's eyes were sharp and rushed over to help her.

"Don't ride horses, the ground is too slippery, and the horse's paws are not easy to wear, so let's tie them here first." The three of them turned over and dismounted, and finally this section of the road had to be on foot.

The further you go, the more pillars appear on the left and right of the trail. I don't know when these stone pillars were left behind, and who carved them, although these eyeballs look a little infiltrating, but I have to say that the craftsman's craftsmanship is really good, each eyeball is very vivid, no matter how it looks like a lifeless carving, and each eyeball has a different emotion.

The eyes are the window of the human soul, and different eyes represent different moods.

Some are squinted and look like they are smiling knowingly; Some glared at the boss and showed anger; A few others showed strange eyes, and those who looked at them shuddered.

"How can it be so similar? This craftsman is amazing! Chang Xiaoman sighed.

"Actually, I've always suspected one thing just now......" Ma Chengfeng said as he pulled out the Seven Star Blade and slashed at a stone pillar beside him. The Seven Star Blade was extremely sharp, and ordinary stones couldn't withstand such a slash, and it was immediately cut out of a deep groove, and when the Seven Star Blade was taken out from under this crack, a piece of solidified flesh was obviously left on the blade.

Ma Chengfeng sniffed closer, and then said, "These are real people's eyes!" No wonder it's so similar! ”

"Huh? No way? This...... My God, so many stone pillars, so many eyeballs, are they all dug out of the eyes of living people? Xiao Man kept slapping the cold stone pillar, and the countless eyeballs in the stone pillar still maintained the last look before his death.

"Maybe it's some kind of religious ritual, or maybe it's simply a sacrifice to the owner of the tomb on the top of the mountain! The funeral customs of some ethnic minorities in the Western Regions are indeed appalling. Judging from the current situation in China, most of the sixteen countries in the Western Regions have a stage of worshipping eyeball culture more than a thousand years ago. Chu Tianyue explained.

"Then it wouldn't be with real eyes, would it? It's better to be sacrificed alive! It's cruel! ”

The three of them observed the living eyeballs inlaid in the stone pillars on the left and right as they walked, and the more they went up, the more frightened they seemed to be in those eyes. In this atmosphere, no one dares to guarantee that they do not have a phobia of intensity.

Climb a little further up to the exit of the Endless Staircase, a steep cliff on the other side. The cliffs are covered with a thick layer of snow and ice. Ma Chengfeng's eyes were sharp, but he saw something faintly colorful under the snow, and at first he thought it might be some kind of strange ore. When I got closer, I found that there was a plant growing under the snow and ice rocks, and the surface of this plant was in a state of cabbage, some of which were in full bloom, and some of which had not yet bloomed, and only one sphere.

The colors of these cabbages also vary, but most of them are bright and beautiful when the sun shines.

"Sister Tianyue, could this be Snow Lotus?" Ma Chengfeng asked her: "I heard that snow lotus is a precious medicinal material. ”

Chu Tianyue is an archaeologist and has little interest in plants, so he dug up a "cabbage" head from under the ice and snow, and couldn't figure out why it was after studying it for a long time.

"I don't think it likes, the snow lotus doesn't have so many colors, and if the snow lotus really grows so big, wouldn't it take thousands of years?"

At first glance, it looks like a stamen, but there is no pollen inside, and it does not have the fragrance of snow lotus.

(End of chapter)