"What's that?" Ding Jun looked behind Chidori's side, and hurriedly raised his hand to point.

"Ah, that's a man! A person who appeared in my 'Heaven and Man Unity Technique'" Unexpectedly, Fang Qing also shouted at the same time.

When he turned around and looked back, Ding Jun took two straight steps, locked his throat with his right hand, and pinned the opponent's right arm with his left hand, instantly grabbing, locking, knocking down, and controlling Chidori Gusheng.

"Open his eyes and see what's in his pupils?" Ding Jun commanded in a deep voice.

Fang Qing pounced, stretched out her hands together, and stretched out the eyelids of Qiandori's bones, revealing a pair of eyes that were more black and white.

According to common sense, the human eye can play the role of mirror reflection, and when a person stares at another person's eyeball, he will inevitably see his own shadow. However, what they saw in Chidori Bone Eyes was another lifeless golden mask. The mask completely obscured someone's entire face, with only the eyes, nose, and mouth exposed. The most striking thing is the forehead part of the mask, which is engraved with three wings. two below, symmetrical to the left and right; The third one left was on top, standing alone in the center.

"How is that possible?" Fang Qing's first reaction was to look upwards and backwards continuously, because the masked person could only be reflected in the eyes of a thousand birds if he was in the above two directions.

"Don't move, calm down." Ding Jun admonished in a low voice.

He stared at Chidori's bony eyes, and at the mask in the eyeball, the other pair of eyes that appeared on the mask. In this chain mode, the eyes were already too small to distinguish, but Ding Jun was sure that he and the enemy behind the scenes were looking at each other with the flesh of the thousand birds. He can see the other person clearly, and the other party can see him clearly.

"Possession...... One of the world's most brilliant magic...... This man possessed the body of a thousand birds, so he was able to kill people in a frenzy...... It's terrifying......" Fang Qing muttered.

In Chinese ghost stories, there are often bridges such as "wild ghosts possessed, fox fairies possessed", and they are denounced as superstition by orthodox materialists. However, whether denied or admitted, such stories have been circulating in China for up and down for 5,000 years, and have spread all over the world with the immigration of modern Chinese.

Ding Jun and Fang Qing are the elites of the younger generation, and they do not completely reject the seemingly illusory and ethereal things, but absorb them dialectically, or use foreign for Chinese use, or combine Chinese and Western cultures, and constantly improve themselves.

"It's possession, as I said, that above the seemingly calm wasteland, there is an incomparably powerful enemy behind the scenes. Along the way, don't worry about being lonely! Ding Jun said with a smile.

"In this case, it is useless to kill a thousand birds, and the other nine people died too unjustly." Fang Qing clenched her fists and sighed.

In fact, this is the fate of the life of the Jianghu people, either to kill or to be killed, glorious in life, and lonely after death. Everyone will die, and they will all be turned into an altar of ashes and pass away with the wind. She felt that the death of the nine people was caused by herself, and now they were lying on the shore of a nameless lake, and the debt of love in her heart would not be repaid for a lifetime.

"No matter who you are, no matter where you are, I will find you and make the real murderer behind the scenes ambush." Ding Jun's tone was extremely calm, and his mood returned to normal. In the face of the great enemy, any lack of calm will lead to the most brutal death.

Chidori suddenly changed to another cold and evil tone, and said a lengthy paragraph in Japanese. Ding Jun could understand the general meaning of that passage: "I am the only master of heaven and earth, and the Tibetan land is covered by my wings, a sacred mountain and holy water, a grass, a flower, a ditch and a ravine." My life comes from ancient times without beginning and end, and I will run into the boundless future, living with the heavens, the earth and the universe. Any ignorant person who tries to get his hands on the treasure will bring about his own destruction, and he will eventually die without a place to bury. ”

"There is no ruler between heaven and earth, neither you nor me, and no one can decide the life and death of others. Don't pretend to be a ghost and hide behind the scenes, the shrunken turtle is a totem for the cowardly......" Ding Jun immediately replied in Japanese.

"I'm right here, overlooking the mountains, waving the clouds, if you're not afraid of death, come, fall under the wings of death, and be fertilizer for this mountain." Chidori said again.

"Who are you? A nameless rat who only dares to hide behind a mask and speak?" Fang Qing asked. She had just looked around, and she had found nothing but corpses everywhere.

"Come on, the cemetery is ready, just behind the distant mountain, come on......" The mask lasted in Chidori's eyes for more than three minutes, and then slowly receded, leaving no trace. When the mask disappeared completely, Ding Jun saw his face appear in the pair of eyes.

"Ah" Chidori Gusheng suddenly broke free from Ding Jun's restraints, rolled to the side in the air, and then bounced up. At this moment, he is the real Chidori, his soul and body are one, and he is no longer dominated by the masked monster.

"Don't be nervous, Master Chidori, something strange happened just now, please sit down and we'll slowly smooth out the relationship." Fang Qing hurriedly shouted.

"My ...... I can't see ......" Chidori stood blankly, black blood gushing out of the corners of his eyes. He staggered a few steps towards Fang Qing's position and fell down.

"He's dead." Ding Jun's face was calm, as if there were no waves in Pinghu.

The helpers invited were all wiped out, making Fang Qing frown. The above ten people are all well-known figures in the underworld in various places, and they suffered a catastrophe as soon as they entered Tibet, which shows that the water in Tibet is too deep, and no matter how good the sailors are, they will sink into the sand here.

"What's next?" She asked.

"Go back, brake quietly, the original plan remains the same." Ding Jun replied calmly. Before he got a new clue, he felt that there was no need to change his itinerary lightly, and he was led by the nose by the enemy behind the scenes. In that case, it will be in vain and nothing will be accomplished.

Unfortunately, when they returned to the camp, Nguyen Feng was gone.

Ding Jun touched Ruan Feng's sleeping bag, the residual warmth was still there, and he must have just left. In the corner of the tent, there was a sketchy map written in blood, with messy lines and different shades, and it seemed that the painter had bitten his fingers in a hurry.

The two stared at the map, and Ding Jun was the first to understand: "It's a river, judging from the direction of the river, it should be the Xiangquan River."

Xiangquan River, also known as Langchen Zangbo, the source is located in Tibet, China, is the most important river in the Ali region of Tibet Autonomous Region, originating from the modern glacier near Lanta in the western section of the Himalayas, flowing west from the source to the Menshi Hengche Ayila Riju, passing through Zada, Shipuqi, crossing the Himalayas and flowing into the Indus River, which is the upstream of the Sutlati River, the largest tributary of the Indus River.

There are no two identical rivers in the world, and in the eyes of a master like Ding Jun, you can call out the name of the river just by looking at the direction of the water veins without any place name annotation. According to the map rules of "up, north, south, left, west, right, east", the mapper's unfinished pen points to the lower reaches of the Xiangquan River, that is, the section before it flows out of the country, deep into the no-man's land of the heart of the Himalayas.

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