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This is not blood, it is the spirit of a person, and this is not an ordinary lotus, but ......

Cha Wenbin remembered the old lama, when he picked up the brown from the wolf's arms, I don't know what he saw in his eyes, was it just a baby? Could he also be a pawn in this game?

There are too many mysteries waiting for him to go out and solve, and the blooming snow lotus is more appropriate to call it "blood lotus" at the moment, and the faint red color not only does not have the slightest blood, but is a little more angry. (The full-text novel is updated the fastest) Please use to visit this site. The white petals, pink veins, and the holy lotus flower are like fairies that are not stained by the world, but in Cha Wenbin's eyes, they are like a bloodthirsty demon flower.

Under the flower plate is an unripe lotus plate, with seven evenly shaped and sized holes clustered around a crystal clear fruit in the middle, and the liquid in it can be seen to the naked eye is shaking slightly, which is extremely delicate.

Zhuo Xiong gently cut it with a dagger, Cha Wenbin wrapped it carefully with a brocade handkerchief, so many lives, in exchange for it: lotus heart!

The moment the lotus heart was taken out, the petals began to close by themselves, and the red color on the veins began to retreat at the same time, and it didn't take long for it to become a flower bone, and I don't know when the next bloom would be.

The ancient bronze bells began to dance in the mountain wind, but at this moment there was no disturbing magic barrier, more of that tranquility and longevity.

"It's starting to snow outside, are we going to spend the night here?"

It was still sunny just now, and it was already snowing heavily, and Cha Wenbin was a little cold, which came from the bottom of his heart. He tugged at his collar, the smell of blood on his hands made him want to vomit, and the three-legged toad in his arms moved restlessly, as if even it felt uncomfortable.

Cha Wenbin was silent for a while, looking at the cold corpses on the ground, he didn't want to let them lie here like this the first night: "Try to call and call someone, call someone to pick it up, the people outside are more anxious than us." ”

Dabao has a satellite phone in his backpack, since he entered the deep ditch, this thing has not had a spiritual light, he has fiddled with it several times, and he has been saying that he will have a signal when he reaches the top of the mountain, and this time it is here, but he has no chance to use it again.

This kind of classified special equipment has only one single-frequency transmission, which means that there is only one instrument that can be accepted at that end. There is only one of this kind of high-level equipment in Zhuo Xiong's military region, which is reported to the chief to his superiors, and he has never even seen it.

It's very simple, there is only a red call button, Zhuo Xiong pressed it, and there was a noisy interference coming from the earpiece.

"I'll try it outside." He pointed to the drawbridge.

Somehow, Cha Wenbin felt a little bit of a feeling in his heart that he didn't want him to go out, but he couldn't find a reason to refuse, maybe he still wanted to stay a little longer and go back to that place of deceit, he was too tired.

Ice was attached to the suspension bridge, and Zhuo Xiong staggered to the middle of the bridge and glanced down, it was so high. "This is going to fall, it's time to die!" He thought to himself.

Pressing the button, there was still a murmur, and after trying to pull out the antenna and rotate it in a few directions, there was finally a "beep" sound from the earpiece, and soon, an eager voice sounded on the other end: "Where are you!" ”

"Send someone to pick us up." After a pause, Zhuo Xiong added: "Bring five coffins......"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, followed by the clutter of leather shoes and the crashing of items, and after a while, another person answered the phone: "Did you get the thing?" ”

"I'll repeat again, before sunset, send someone to pick it up!" Zhuo Xiong decisively pressed the call button, he didn't worry that the other party would not be able to find it, this kind of high-tech thing has a positioning function, which is much more accurate than his own direction, and the other party has been locked at the moment of connection.

Looking at Cha Wenbin's lonely expression not far away, Zhuo Xiong didn't want to bother, so he blew the mountain breeze on this suspension bridge for a while.

Rolling mountains, endless snow lines, once upon a time, he also rode horses with his comrades to walk among the glaciers and mountains. Chaozi, Dashan, live well, we have brought back hope.

The melodious sound of bells in the ears collided crisply, and the bells hung on the corners of the tower, swinging in the wind, but also quite a scenery. Zhuo Xiong didn't want to disturb Cha Wenbin, so he stared.

Looking at it, he felt that the bell was a little familiar: "Hey, why is there one missing." ”

The general shape of the tower is eight sides and four corners, and bells are also commonly used as decorations on the top of the tower, one at each of the four corners. On the top of the tower, however, there were only three bells colliding with each other, and there was only an empty ring in one corner, and the bell that had been hanging on it was not visible. Why does this bell sound familiar? That's because there is a brass bell that is very similar to them, and he spends his days with them, and whenever he thinks of it when he is away, he thinks of the sleeping person.

"Brother Wen Bin?" Although he was reluctant to bother, he still couldn't hold back, which was an important discovery.

Cha Wenbin stood up and asked, "Huh?" Got through? Obviously, he had been immersed in his own world before, and he didn't care about Zhuo Xiong's phone call at all.

"Okay, someone should pick us up. Come out and see, the bell on this tower looks like the one in the mountain. ”

Cha Wenbin did not hesitate, and when he heard the news, he immediately came out. He has always carried the bell with him, at first he thought that this bell and Qi Fengshan have some origins, and it is also an inscription of insects and birds, and the material and shape are very close. However, an unexpected discovery made him doubt this, because the inside of the bell of the mountain was also engraved with a small "swastika" mark.

The biggest feature of this bell in his hand is that it can sound without wind, and it looks quite similar to it, and only a bare ring is left in the missing corner and still swaying in the wind.

"Can you climb up and take a look?"

"It's easy!" Zhuo Xiong took out the trekking rope and put a rope on it, and after two turns, he threw it upwards to pull out the top of the cylinder with the protrusion of the spire. "I'll go up and take a look, you wait for me."

The snow under his feet was a little slippery, Zhuo Xiong had to lie on it and move carefully, the top of the tower was an inclined plane, there was no point of strength, if this was slippery, it would be over. The place where the bell was hung was the very edge, and he could only rely on the rope in his hand as a pulling point, silently praying in his heart that the dome was strong enough, and who knows if this kind of building thousands of years ago was on the verge of being weathered.

To get the bell, he had to put his head down and his feet up, and the front half of his body had to be volleyed out, because only then could his hand reach the fluttering bell. After trying several times, but it was still a little bit close, and Zhuo Xiong moved his body forward a little more.

With a "bang", the layer of snow covering the top of the tower finally slipped under the load, and Zhuo Xiong was like an athlete standing on a ski and rushing down, and he couldn't help himself at the moment.

In desperation, he forced a circle between his wrist and the climbing rope, and under Cha Wenbin's exclamation, a large amount of snow poured down, and Zhuo Xiong was lucky to hang in the air.

It took a long time before he dared to open his eyes, and there was a muffled grunt of "knock, knock" under his feet, and the snow was smashed to pieces. It took a long time for his violently beating heart to calm down, and he secretly said: It's dangerous!

This time, the bell was really within reach, and I wanted to pick it up, but Cha Wenbin shouted: "Don't touch it!" Don't touch it, if you touch it, he really won't wake up again. ”

"What's wrong?"

Cha Wenbin waved his hand and said, "Can you go up?" If you can, go up and clear all the snow from the top of the tower, and I need to see it clearly. ”

Zhuo Xiong tried the trekking line in his hand, and it was very strong: "No problem!" "When he pulls hard, his body flips upward, which is a technique practiced in the army. When climbing eaves-like objects, it is best not to use pressure as much as possible, and turning upside down is the best way, because the eaves have no support, so the stressed area is the smallest.

Soon, the snow on the top of the entire tower was basically clean after he kicked it around, and the top of the tower, which was originally pressed under the snow, gradually appeared.

Cha Wenbin took out the compass and compared the directions, and then affirmed: "This tower is definitely not from Buddhism!" ”

Why? Because of the avalanche caused by Zhuo Xiong's fall just now, the corner buried under the snow was exposed, which is an upward-upturned part, also called "cornice" or "bucket arch", which is the most elaborate on common ancient buildings, and will be decorated with various patterned stone carvings.

Similarly, the cornices on this tower are also a stone carving, and the first stone carving to be exposed is located on the south side, and it has a resounding name: Suzaku!

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