The southern border of the Kunlun Mountains.

It is located in a small village that has been farming and hunting for generations.

Just north is the reckless Kunlun, the ice and snow do not melt all year round, and it is regarded as a holy place by the locals.

Lausanne woke up early in the morning to find that his yak was gone!

Yaks are their life!

Lausanne followed the footprints and saw an unforgettable scene in this life......

He had never seen such a huge wolf, the color seemed to be purer than snow, so holy!

The yak was pressed tightly to the feet of the snow wolf, and its dark green pupils stared at Lausanne as if it were waiting for him......

Immediately, the huge white wolf dragged the yak and walked towards the depths of Kunlun Mountain.

Lausanne clenched the shotgun in his hand, but he didn't dare to catch up, he couldn't defeat the giant wolf at all!

Lausanne knocked on the door of the other hunters and prayed to accompany him to defeat the wolf!

The yak is his life!

When an old man heard about this, his color suddenly changed!

"It is a holy place, indiscriminate intrusion will definitely anger the gods, the noble Snow Wolf King has lived on the snow field for generations, they are the darlings of the gods, hunting will be wrath of the gods!"

Under the persuasion of the old man, many people retreated, and Lausanne didn't know what to do for a while......

"Lausanne! Lausanne! ”

A woman stumbled over, "Little Lausanne is gone!" ”

Lausanne's face changed in an instant, the loss of the yak was even worse for life, but the loss of the child broke his last nerve!

Knowing that his child had followed the snow wolf's footsteps and ran into the Holy Land, Lausanne could no longer calm down, and ran towards the Holy Land with his shotgun in hand!

The elderly hunters in the village did not want to disobey the gods, and only watched Lausanne run into the holy land!

More than a dozen young people hurriedly gritted their teeth and followed!

Little Lobsang ran with his young body, and the huge snow wolf in front of him walked and stopped, its snow-white fur shining in the sun.

Lausanne's group quickened their pace, and soon saw little Lausanne in the snow, and the giant wolf in front of them!

The size of the snow wolf gives people strong pressure, and the hunters clenched the guns in their hands, not daring to make the slightest movement, for fear that the snow wolf would hurt little Lobsanne!

At this time, the snow wolf turned around and disappeared on the snow mound with the yak in tow......

Lausanne quickly ran forward, picked up little Lobsang and was relieved to see that the little Lobsang in his arms was unscathed.

"Hurry up, this is the land of the gods!"

An older Orion said nervously.

Lausanne looked up, this place they had never set foot in before, but this so-called place of gods made him extremely curious......

Lausanne plucked up the courage to rush up to the snow hill, and the shotgun in his hand roared into the sky, but the scene in front of him made him stunned for an instant...!

When the other hunters saw Lausanne's actions, they slowly came over, and their eyes widened suddenly!

The huge snow wolf was gone, and several black-faced people surrounded the yaks, as if they were holding some kind of ceremony!

Lausanne was the first to rush down from the snow mound, kneeling down in front of the blackface, and the rest of the hunters followed suit......

Lausanne didn't dare to raise his head, these must be gods in front of him!

Only a black-faced god can chase away the giant wolf so easily!

A dozen hunters bowed to the ground, as if atoning for their sins, and they defied the gods......

……

Wu Chengdao was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a "bang", and he was about to hold his head in both hands, but he suddenly knelt down a large piece, turned his head to look at Shen Qianhua, and found that the latter was also confused.

I am most afraid of the sudden and eerie silence in the air......

"That...... Big Brothers...... Can I help you? ”

Shen Qianhua asked with an embarrassed expression.

Who knew that the person who worshiped in front of him was crawling lower, and his mouth was still muttering, and Shen Qianhua's head was full of black lines......

Yun Ling walked out from behind Shen Qian, squatted down slightly, and muttered something before those people slowly stood up, although they dared to look at them directly, there was still some panic in their eyes.

The Tibetans drove the yak up from the ground and slowly retreated, and Wu Cheng, who was half a beat slower to react, opened his eyes widely, "The boiled duck just flew like this?!" ”

The fat man was angry and flicked on Wucheng's head, "I can go out, why are you still eating other people......'s cows?"

Only then did Wu Cheng react, he met the people here, and they had already reached the edge of Kunlun Mountain!

……

Shen Qianhua and his party followed the Tibetans out of the snowfield slowly, and Yun Ling told Shen Qianhua the reason.

This is the yak of the village, the white wolf dragged the yak over, attracting the people here, Shen Qianhua and his party were covered with volcanic ash, and they had not had time to clean up, and they were mistaken for the black-faced god.

Shen Qianhua couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, fortunately Yun Ling knew Tibetan, otherwise he didn't know what kind of joke would be made......

After getting along for a period of time, the werewolf has been able to walk upright, but it is still a little rickety, and his messy hair is draped over his shoulders, and he is a primitive person.

To put it bluntly this time, thanks to the werewolves, the White Wolf King is helping the werewolves, saving them easily, and inheriting a love from others.

Lausanne drove the yak home in a very good mood, but the yak was only frightened and not injured.

Naturally, he took out the food and warmly entertained Shen Qianhua and his party, after all, the food here is far less than the yak that was lost and recovered.

This plot reversal was caught off guard, Wu Cheng and the fat man opened up and ate a hard meal, although the food was simple, but for them at this time, it was worth the delicacies of the mountains and the sea.

Yun Ling inquired for a long time before learning that people here rarely went outside, and the necessary materials were exchanged for a nearby county town, Burgalada.

Even Yun Ling was a little confused, obviously he hadn't heard of this place, but since it was a county seat, it was much easier to say.

Shen Qianhua and the others repaired and prepared to follow Lausanne to the nearest Burgalada, but before leaving, there was nothing to do.

Little Luosang suddenly disappeared again, and Shen Qianhua and the others had to help find it, but there was a huge snowfield, and the child didn't know where to go.

Shen Qianhua decided to go back the same way, maybe the child ran to the snow field again, but the Tibetans insisted on refusing to go in, saying that it was a holy place for the gods, which made Shen Qianhua feel a little helpless.

Shen Qianhua and Yun Ling searched around the neighborhood again, but they still disappeared, so they had to return to the village, only to find that Xiao Luosang didn't know when he had returned, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the next second, Shen Qianhua was stunned, his eyes were staring at the things on the table, and his breathing became heavier and heavier!

Xiao Luosang actually ran into the snow field again, and brought this thing back, Shen Qianhua regretted it before, but now he feels that there is a providence in the dark......

On the square table, a box that looks like gold is not gold, like wood is not wood, is placed upright, the delicate relief is lifelike, and the flowing clouds and flying dragons are antique.

Shen Qianhua thought that the box was lost in the magma, and he didn't find it, and Lausanne's youngest son picked it up again......

The legendary key to hell...!