Chapter Thirty-Eight: Striking the West

At five o'clock in the morning, Yan Yunkai was already dressed neatly, leaning on the side of the bed and talking to Liu Zhenyan on the phone. Chu Yangming slept soundly next to him, not knowing what was going on.

"The energy fluctuation of the magic circle in the hinterland of the Qiangtang uninhabited area has occurred, and Bai Sheng has done data analysis, suspecting that it is artificially created chaos." Liu Zhenyan scolded, "Wang Ba calf, now I only hope that the four groups have not cut corners in the maintenance they have carried out in the past few years." ”

Yan Yunkai yawned against his mouth.

Liu Zhenyan instructed: "All in all, don't go in for the time being, wait for Beijing to send someone over to strengthen the magic circle, and after meeting with the four groups of members, you will follow the team." ”

"Who did you send?" Yan Yun asked.

Liu Zhenyan replied: "Xie Zhi and Zhao Pirated Plane directly turned into their original bodies and flew over, and You You and Yu Ting have also boarded the plane. Dawa Dunzhu should have left for you, too. ”

If the magic circle that sealed the space lost its effect, after the space was torn, the ghosts of the Hell Dao would come to the human world along the exit, and the situation would be unimaginable. Therefore, the successive leaders of the Nine Divisions attached great importance to the stability of the magic circle, for fear that something would go wrong and cause tragic consequences.

"Hmm." Yan Yunkai answered, thinking to himself, the cry of the ghosts he heard in the middle of the night could not have come from a no-man's land, and this distance was too far. Could it be that the nearby souls also felt the energy changes of the circle and had a knee-jerk reaction?

He told Liu Zhenyan about this, Liu Zhenyan was not at the scene, and it was not easy to judge, but he just told him to be careful, and it was best to wait for Dawa Dunzhu to come and then investigate the situation. After all, Dawa Dunzhu knows more about the situation in Tibet than Yan Yunkai.

After Yan Yunkai finished making this call, a black eagle opened the window with its head, and half of its head went into the room, and then the white light flashed, turning into a young man with long hands and legs and jumping in.

Gesang Langjie turned around and closed the window, patted the snow on his shoulder, and shook off the cold. He casually pulled a bench and sat down, and without waiting for Yan Yunkai to ask, he took the initiative to say: "I flew in the direction of the sound to the ruins of the ancient Zhangxiong Kingdom in Qiongzong near Wenbu Township, where I saw a group of ghosts with shadows, but they were all phantoms. I flew around a few times and found the entrance to the Gangdis Mountains. And guess what? ”

Yan Yunkai frowned and said, "The revenant soul is in the space of the Gangdis Mountains? ”

Gesang Langjie nodded: "There is a seal at the entrance of the mountain range, and the words on the seal are ancient elephant-hung characters, and it looks like it has been around for some years. I didn't go inside, but listening to the sounds, the ghost should be inside. ”

Yan Yunkai touched his chin thoughtfully, and said slowly: "In the eighth century AD, Tubo destroyed Zhangxiong. Could it be that those dead souls are the citizens of the ancient Zhangxiong? However, when the four of you were monitoring the anomaly, didn't you find these dead souls? ”

"That section of the mountain range is on the Qiangtang Plateau, close to sensitive areas, and we only go there to inspect it during our annual inspections." "And the seal at the entrance to the mountain range seals the passage and hides the breath of the revenant, which we didn't find before. ”

Yan Yunkai glanced at the time, had a measure in his heart, and asked, "How long will it take for your team leader to come from Lhasa?" ”

"Ah, he has a special method, very quickly." Kelsang Langjie didn't know about the circle yet, and was surprised, "Do you want to notify him to deal with this matter?" ”

Dawa Tondrup did arrive very quickly.

As soon as the day dawned, the snow finally stopped after a night of falling. Yan Yunkai stood by the window of the room on the second floor, looking down at the courtyard, where Gesang Langjie and the Tibetan boss were talking. Their car was parked in the courtyard and covered with a thick layer of snow, and Kelsang Langjie took a rag from his boss and began to clear the snow.

The surroundings were vast white, Yan Yunkai raised his eyelashes slightly, and not far away, a young man wearing a lama's robe was slowly walking towards this side, stepping into the snow step by step, like a lonely cultivator.

Yan Yun laughed, closed the window, walked out of the room, and slowly went downstairs, passing the wall next to the stairs with the Dapeng bird totem painted on it, and turned his head sideways to take a closer look.

In the courtyard, Kelsang Langjie squatted on the ground to wipe the car, and the innkeeper cleared the snow in front of the door. Outside the courtyard, the lama gradually approached until he stopped in front of the open gate and stood calmly and gently.

The boss held the broom, straightened up, saw the guests outside, and politely bowed: "Master." ”

Kelsang Langjie poked his head out from the back of the car, saw a familiar face, quickly stood up, folded his hands, and bent down to salute: "Rinpoche." ”

Dawathonzhu clasped his hands together and smiled in response.

In the guest room on the second floor, Dawa Dunzhu, Yan Yunkai and Gesang Langjie were sitting at the table, on the messy bed, Chu Yangming looked at the three of them blankly with a messy green hair, and after a while, he went to the bathroom to wash.

Yan Yunkai poured a cup of hot water for Dawa Dunzhu and spoke first: "The ghosts in the Gangdis Mountains must be overtaken first, so as not to fall off the seal at the entrance of the mountain range and teach them to escape." ”

"I'll just go." Dawa Dunzhu said.

Yan Yunkai disagreed: "Let me go." I don't know when Xie Zhi will arrive, the magic circle in the Qiangtang no man's land is negligent, you still have to study and study the plan to strengthen the magic circle. ”

Dawa Dunzhu quipped: "I don't know that your Taoist system will be of no use to the remnants of the Xiong Kingdom." ”

"It's like preaching for our ancestors, and different religious beliefs can also communicate with each other." Yan Yunkai hooked his lips and smiled, "Besides, I still have the Dapeng Bird, fortunately, it is also their totem, I can always give some face, right?" ”

Qiangtang is no man's land, Chu Yangming can't go, but just a mountain space that binds the souls of the dead, Yan Yunkai is still confident to take Chu Yangming to see for a long time.

Dawa Dunzhu thought of the green-haired young man just now, bowed his head slightly, and glanced at Kelsang Langjie.

"I'll also accompany Team Leader Six." Gesang Langjie will.

In the afternoon, Yan Yunkai and Chu Yangming were led by Gesang Langjie to the entrance of the Gangdis Mountains.

Chu Yangming looked left and right in confusion, dazed: "What are you stunned about the mountain?" ”

Yan Yunkai sighed: "You You knows that I will hammer you to death!" Open the eyes of the sky, big fool. ”

"Uh-oh." Chu Yangming realized it later, and finished reciting the spell with difficulty, and in an instant, the pupils of his eyes became a little bigger, the whites of his eyes turned golden brown, and his eyes burst out with a sharp light, turning into the eyes of a real bird.

In front of him, a vertical crack opened under the huge mountain, the crack was very long, but less than a meter wide, and could only accommodate one person at a time. The crack was deep, and thousands of imprisoning spells had been carved outside, all of which were carved in ancient Zhangxiong's characters, and most of the traces of the imprisoning spells had become faint, and some were even blurred, obviously useless.

Kelsang Langjie said: "If this is the time when Tubo destroyed Zhangxiong, it must have been too long, centuries have passed, and it is not surprising that it has expired." ”

Chu Yangming was shocked, he couldn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he stumbled and said: "My God, what a big hatred, trapping people in this, more than ten centuries have passed, and they can't be reborn!" ”

"Mount Gangdis, in the heart of Zhangxiong Bon, is the center of the universe, a very sacred place." Yan Yunkai said calmly, "If it's hatred, why are they locked up here?" If a Taoist can go to Zixiao Palace after death, it is estimated that he will laugh like crazy. ”

He raised his hand, touched the seal on the crack, and meticulously rubbed it for a long time as if he were looking for a mechanism, finally finding the weakest point of the seal, and then took out a very miniature aircraft camera from his suitcase.

This flying machine is engraved with rings of runes that cannot be easily broken. Yan Yunkai pushed hard, pushing the flying machine away from the weakest part of the seal.

He opened the corresponding software of his phone and looked at the footage captured by the camera. It was pitch black inside, and after a while, there was a very light and shallow white light, which was the soul of the dead who had been imprisoned in the mountains for thousands of years.

The three of them watched around their mobile phones for a long time, and Chu Yangming shouted, "Are they all ghosts?" ”

"Don't be cowardly." Yan Yunkai said lightly.

Gesang Langjie said: "The space in the mountain is so big, there seems to be no danger, let's go in and have a look?" ”

Yan Yunkai nodded: "I'll take the lead, in the middle of Yangming, behind the palace of Gesang." ”

Yan Yunkai took out a flashlight and pasted a talisman on the seal of the crack, the seal burned and opened a big hole, Yan Yunkai leaned down and got into it. Chu Yangming and Gesang Langjie followed closely behind.

Entering from the crack mouth, the mountains and rocks on both sides separated the cramped space, and after traveling at least dozens of meters, it suddenly became clear. The white light outlined one thin and transparent human form after another, swinging around unconsciously.

A few pieces of gravel suddenly fell from above, and Yan Yunkai's expression changed.

The scene in front of me was twisted together for a split second, as if a piece of paper had been crumpled. At the same time, the earth began to shake, more and more rubble fell from above, and a black crack appeared out of thin air in front of it, and the crack grew bigger and bigger, with a huge suction, and the rubble and the surrounding white ghosts were sucked into the crack by that suction.

“…… Space...... Torn. Yan Yunkai realized this, and immediately dragged the two of them out, ordering, "Fly out as a prototype!" Fast! ”

"What about you?" Gesang Langjie asked anxiously.

Yan Yunkai said calmly: "I have my own way, don't worry about me!" ”

Gesang Langjie turned into a smaller version of the eagle and flew out quickly, at such an urgent moment, Chu Yangming glanced at Yan Yunkai, and after Gesang Langjie flew away, he snorted and said, "You have a fart method!" ”

Yan Yunkai was so angry that he wanted to hit him: "Are you going to stay and wait for death?" ”

"I don't care!" Chu Yangming crossed his neck and said, "I won't leave you alone!" ”

The huge suction force of the crack sucked the two of them straight inside, and several green-faced and fanged ghosts appeared on the edge, Yan Yunkai gritted his teeth, and turned a long sword into a long sword with spiritual power in his hand, stabbing the ghost back.

Chu Yangming cried with a sad face: "Open up, we are going to hell together......"

After saying that, the two couldn't resist the force, and pulled each other and fell into the crack.

Before the crack could close, the ghosts of the Hell Road came out along the passageway. Half a minute later, a white dragon rushed in from the entrance of the mountain range, and with a dragon groan, it quickly burrowed into the crack, and the speed was so fast that only a white shadow could be seen.

After the white dragon, Xie Zhi scolded, and Dawa Dunzhu followed closely, and the two guarded the crack and looked at each other.

The fluctuations of the magic circle group in the Qiangtang no man's land are just a cover-up, and the real target of the mastermind behind the scenes has always been in the Gangdis Mountains! If Bai Sheng hadn't been careful and noticed the slight change in the spatial energy of a section of the Gangdis Mountains, I'm afraid that the other party's drama of "striking the east and attacking the west" would have been played!

"Yan Yunkai and Dapeng Bird have entered." Dawa Tondrup was a little worried.

Xie Zhi's face was gloomy, obviously being tricked and very unhappy. He turned into a halberd in his hand, stuck it on the ground, and said coldly: "Zhao Thief has also entered." Twenty-four hours, if they don't come out, Lao Tzu will go down to help Jizo Bodhisattva. ”

King Jizo once made a vow that hell is not empty and there is no Buddha.

A single horn grew on the top of Xie Zhi's head, and the power of the divine beast was emanated, and the town was by the passage of the Hell Road, and the ghost no longer dared to poke his head out.

Dawa Dunzhu pinched the Buddha beads in his hand, closed his eyes, and the sound of chanting sounded in the empty mountain space.