"The Nalengrad Gorge is a geological landscape with narrow valleys and steep walls formed by the uplift of neotectonic movements and the cutting of flowing water glaciers."

Yun Ling, as the little lady in the team, said to Shen Qianhua.

In Yun Ling's eyes, everything has traces to follow, she has always believed that science can explain everything, and along the way with Shen Qianhua, although everything she encountered was extremely dangerous, it was something she wanted to pursue.

Shen Qianhua was next to this stubborn and distressing girl, although he was not strong or powerful, but as the person with the strongest ability to perceive danger in the team, he had to pay attention to Yun Ling's safety at all times.

She was brought out by him from Lin'an and Huashen, no matter what, he would bring her back safely.

The group rested outside the valley for the night, recuperated and prepared to cross the valley of death in one go, and Geril did not mean to stay in the valley for long.

Since entering the canyon, Shen Qianhua has found a problem, his spiritual sense seems to be suppressed by a special force, and the range that can be detected is extremely limited, as long as he releases a range of ten meters, he will faintly feel dizzy and nauseous......

Shen Qianhua had long discovered that his ability was a field that could be freely controlled by the brain, and there was only one reason why it was suppressed and could not be released in the Valley of Death, that is, the Valley of Death was shrouded in a huge field, and it was not possible to give an accurate definition of this field at present...!

Even Wu Cheng's compass was spinning wildly, and Wu Cheng could only put it away helplessly. The previous troubles were kicked by Shen Tianluo, and he casually said a perfunctory sentence to Wu Cheng, Wu Cheng took it seriously, and stayed at the peak with a dead face......

Shen Tianluo's old face was also groundless, and he endured the pain to compensate Wucheng for a golden compass, the Shen family holding Shen Changfeng's thigh was not ordinary rich, Wucheng held the golden compass baby like a wrapped inner and outer three layers, Shen Qianhua didn't want to see it...!

Wucheng's compass also had no effect, and everyone was very dignified, and there was no hidden pathfinder of Shen Qianhua, so they could only follow the old man Geril.

The atmosphere of the team was very dull, but they were able to reach the first stop of the trip, such an emotion was extremely unfavorable to the next trip, this kid in Wucheng was very quiet at this time, which made Shen Qianhua a little helpless......

However, nothing strange happened during the journey for most of the day, and everyone's nerves relaxed a little, but they still didn't dare to take it too lightly, after all, the bones that could be seen everywhere in the canyon were not blown out.

As expected, Wucheng's grandson can't fit it anymore, so take a look at the east and west,

"There's nothing in this valley of death, I've been trembling for a long time!"

Geril took a puff of dry tobacco and didn't lift his head.

"Doll, when the time comes, it's too late."

This is also the periphery of the valley, the vision is open, and it is not too dangerous, and the old man also told Shen Qianhua and his party two stories about Death Valley after speaking, and it is said that both things have something to do with him.

That happened a few decades ago, when Geril and another herder were grazing in the Alar pasture near Golmud when a herd of horses went to Death Valley because they were hungry for fresh grass. Geril and another herder had just taken over the role, and the responsibility for losing a herd of horses was simply not something they could afford.

Death Valley had already been famous for its murder before that, and Geril meant to report it truthfully, and it was not worth losing his life for this reason, while another herdsman insisted on entering the valley to find horses.

In the end, the herdsmen went into the valley alone, but did not come out for a long time, and it happened that a geological team was going to enter the valley to explore, and Geril, who was guarding the mouth of the valley, was ready to go into the valley with the team to find people.

But the horses appeared, but the herdsmen were nowhere to be seen, and then he saw his corpse on a hill, miserable, his clothes were broken, his feet were barefoot, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and his shotgun was still in his hand, and he looked like he was dead. Strangely, there were no scars or signs of assault on his body......

Shortly after the tragedy, the geological team was also attacked by Death Valley.

It was July of that year, and it was a hot summer day outside, but Death Valley was hit by a sudden snowstorm. After the blizzard, there was a sudden roar of thunder, and the cook fainted on the spot. Colleagues immediately rushed to the rescue, and fortunately, the cook slowly woke up. He recalled that when he heard a thunderclap behind him, he suddenly felt numb all over his body, his eyes were black, and he didn't know anything.

When the team began to work the next day, they found that the entire hillside had changed, the loess had turned charred black like ashes, the animals and plants were all gone, and the bones of dead cows and other animals were everywhere, and the eyes were full of desolation.

Gzhle finished speaking in one breath, put down the cigarette gun in his hand, and sighed,

"I'm an old bone now, and I'm not afraid of the ball dying, just like that, I don't look at the virtue of the individual ball, and I can't even wake up when I see a money, but I won't come to the place to die..."

The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became, obviously choking on the smoke, and coughing violently, Shen Qianhua had to comfort him,

"We've been walking for so long, and we haven't encountered any great danger, your son must be fine, maybe he is trapped in the hinterland of Kunlun Mountain, there are a lot of wild things, so he won't starve to death, don't worry, he will definitely be able to find it."

The old man did not say any more, put away the cigarette gun and walked in the front.

As he gradually went deeper, there were fewer exposed bones in the valley, Shen Qianhua was still a little confused, and suddenly Wu Cheng, who was looking around on the side, shouted, Shen Qianhua hurriedly turned around, Wu Cheng's legs actually stepped on a quagmire, and his body sank rapidly!

The group fell into chaos in an instant, only the curly blade was more rational and shouted,

"Stand still and don't move! Take the rope! ”

The curly blade cautiously leaned towards Wu Cheng, making sure that he would not step on the quagmire, standing in a relatively safe position, and grabbed Wu Cheng's hand!

The moment he grabbed Wu Cheng, the complexion of the curly blade changed, and a strong force came from Wu Cheng's hand, no wonder it sank so fast, and Wu Cheng's legs were already submerged in the quagmire at the moment of reaction!

Shen Qianhua took out the rope and threw it at the curling blade, and while Wu Cheng's hands could still move, Wu Cheng took the risk and quickly tied the rope under his arms!

In the blink of an eye, Wucheng had sunk to his waist, and Shen Qianhua and several people cooperated with the curling blade, pulling the rope with the mission, but they could only suppress the sinking of Wucheng!

Shen Qianhua's brows were tightly locked, and nearly ten people on top were dragging Wucheng together, the trapping force of this quagmire was inevitably too great!

Wu Cheng's face was flushed under the pull of two strong forces, even if he was strong, he couldn't withstand such a powerful force, and the whole person seemed to be about to be torn apart!

Wu Cheng's throat began to make a painful and low sound, and Shen Qianhua also knew that the rope was strangled in his chest, and if he continued like this, he would be suffocated by the rope sooner or later if he was not swallowed up by the quagmire! But they can't let go at the moment!

Just when Wu Cheng was about to lose his nerve and his eyes began to roll up, the strength under the quagmire suddenly loosened, Shen Qianhua and several people were directly dodged to the ground, and Wu Cheng also flew out of the quagmire like pulling a turnip!

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Wu Cheng fell to the ground and coughed violently, gasping for breath, and the redness on his face slowly subsided......

Shen Qianhua and his group fell down like arhats, quickly got up, and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Wucheng out of danger.

"Damn! Don't run around and just don't listen! ”

Shen Qianhua came up with a quality three-in-a-row, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't withstand such a toss from Wucheng!

"I... How do I know ......"

Wu Cheng looked aggrieved and said with a bitter face.

"It's good to be able to escape with a life, it's the first time I've seen someone who can escape from the devil's mouth..."

Gerille said with palpitations.

Wu Cheng is quite depressed now, and he is even more angry after listening to the old man's words.

"Why didn't you tell you about this thing...? I think you're just uneasy and kind! ”

Grile was not happy when he heard Wu Cheng's words, and snorted coldly,

"Gua Wazi, if I am uneasy and kind, you have already fed the wolf, this devil's mouth will move, how do I know where it will appear?"

"Alright, stop arguing!"

Curly Blade said with a cold face, and Wu Cheng didn't dare to talk again.

The old man said that this thing is called the devil's mouth, and the place where it appears is different every time, but in short, people and livestock who are caught in it cannot come out.

"It's supposed to be a swamp."

Yun Ling's face was still a little pale, and he reminded.

"What kind of swamp, it's the devil's mouth, how can there be such a small piece of place in the swamp, and it will ......"

Geril said stubbornly.

Yun Ling didn't refute him, but directly explained to Shen Qianhua and Roll Blade,

"The Kunlun Mountains are complex, hundreds of rivers converge, and there should be a dark river under the Death Valley, and a similar swamp will be formed in the weak place on the surface, because there are more mountains and rocks here, and a solid geological structure will be formed, so the scope of this dangerous area can be formed on the surface is small, as for the movement, most of the geological structure here is constantly changing, and the weak point is also changing accordingly, and the flow direction of the underground dark river may also change because of geological changes."

Shen Qianhua believed in Yun Ling's explanation more, and as a soldier, Scroll Blade, in addition to talking about ghosts and monsters now, still believed in science more than this kind of wild survival.

The underground undercurrent can produce an extremely powerful attraction, which can also explain the huge force that pulls Wucheng!

"Be careful!"

Curly Blade commanded.

The old man picked up a long wooden stick and walked at the front, and a dozen people lined up to follow closely, if something like this happened again, the ghost knew if he would not be able to pull it.

As the group continued to go deeper, the canyon gradually became cramped and deep, and the place that they had passed before could still only be regarded as the periphery, and now they were about to enter the most eerie place, and the sky gradually darkened, and Shen Qianhua felt a little uneasy in his heart......

No one noticed that the surface of the quagmire that Wucheng had fallen into before suddenly squirmed, and then a string of bubbles emerged from it and exploded on the surface of the quagmire......