Chapter 8: Blackstone Mountain

Meng Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, as if she had found a bosom friend, and hurriedly said: My brother is the sect leader of Tianyan Palace, he is the right general of Tianyan Palace, very powerful, they were the ones who saved the whole world at that time, but later, my brother sent him to the Southern Song Dynasty.

Chen Changsheng's face gradually began to be wrong: Okay, you don't need to say it, history is not made up, I forgive you for being young

Meng Xiaoxiao was a little aggrieved: But what I said is true.

Chen Changsheng stopped talking.

And the team member who was scratched by the walking corpse just now gradually began to look wrong at this time, and his face began to turn black in front of our eyes, and the archaeological team members took out medicine to apply it to him, but it was useless.

Meng Xiaoxiao said: He was poisoned by the corpse, and the medicine is useless.

Chen Changsheng stared at Meng Xiaoxiao twice: What should I do then?

The corpse poison is more credible than what she said about Tianyan Temple and what she said about saving the world.

Meng Xiaoxiao looked around, maybe he didn't see anything that could be used, so he said: You have to suck out the corpse poison.

I looked at it, and I was the youngest here, and I was also from the archaeological team, and I said, "I'm coming."

Meng Xiaoxiao grabbed me: No, you can't stand the toxicity of corpse poison, I'll come.

Meng Xiaoxiao walked over and gently picked up the arm of the archaeological team member, the archaeological team member was still a little conscious, and smiled: Forget it, girl, uncle's skin and flesh are very rough, where can I let you come and give me poisonous blood.

But as soon as the words fell, Meng Xiaoxiao began to suck poisonous blood.

We all looked at it, because judging from her appearance, Meng Xiaoxiao was graceful and luxurious, but I didn't expect to be so down-to-earth.

Meng Xiaoxiao frowned, pulled out a few mouthfuls of poisonous blood, spit it out, and took the strip of cloth from the side to help him bandage it before getting up.

We are all looking at Meng Xiaoxiao like an alien, this girl is too close to the people.

Da Niu handed a bottle of water to Meng Xiaoxiao, and Meng Xiaoxiao said: Thank you.

After rinsing his mouth, Meng Xiaoxiao took out another talisman and put it on the arm of the archaeological team member under the puzzled eyes of everyone, and pointed to it, and the talisman paper burned.

The archaeological team members were stunned and didn't shake off.

Meng Xiaoxiao said: It is the corpse gas that is burned, and it will be good if the corpse gas is burned.

Didn't you just suck it out? I say.

Meng Xiaoxiao said: Corpse qi hurts the soul, and corpse poison hurts the body

After Meng Xiaoxiao lit the rune paper, the situation of the archaeological team members really improved.

Everyone applauded: I have been traveling south and north for so many years, and I have heard some things about outsiders, but I didn't expect it to be true, it seems that you are not very old, where did you learn this?

Meng Xiaoxiao said: My brother taught me.

I fell into deep thought, from the beginning of the meeting, what I saw, and what she said, were very unusual, we had no way to prove that it was true, but there was no way to prove that it was false, could it be that what she said really had a basis?

We didn't pursue this matter, we waited all night at night, and the next morning, the archaeological team members were ready to leave, the village was too dangerous, they didn't want to stay any longer, Meng Xiaoxiao and I went to the village to get the ancient sword.

But when I arrived, I was completely stunned.

The place where Yang Yun and the walking corpse confronted him before was actually cracked, about a thousand meters long, about ten meters wide, and bottomless, which was not at all dug out by manpower.

But the crack came out of nowhere, remembering the shaking yesterday.

Geological movements?

At this time, Meng Xiaoxiao went to the side and took the ancient sword inserted in the ground and handed it to me.

I tried my best to convince myself with geological movements, but it was too unconvincing.

Is this human-caused? I asked.

Meng Xiaoxiao nodded: Yes, my brother can do the same, I heard my brother say that Yang Yun was one of the most powerful people in Tianyan Hall at that time, and he could open up the world.

Where is there such an exaggeration. I said, if it was really so powerful, it wouldn't have been able to open this crack alone, did your brother tell you anything else about Yang Yun?

Meng Xiaoxiao and I went to follow the archaeological team, during which she told me about Yang Yun.

She said that Yang Yun was originally the ghost emperor of the underworld, a person from the Southern Song Dynasty, because his sweetheart lived until more than two hundred years ago, and met Ye Hai, and established the Tianyan Palace.

Later, there was a catastrophe more than 200 years ago, which was also the period of history that was intercepted. Yang Yun's sweetheart died in that catastrophe, and when the catastrophe ended, Yang Yun was sent back to the Southern Song Dynasty by Ye Hai.

This is the reason why we were able to dig up Yang Yun's sword in the battlefield of the Southern Song Dynasty, and it is also the reason why modern events are recorded in that silk book.

Even if it's a story, it's a little too perfect. I sighed, there were no flaws, and they blended in with some of the fragments we found.

I became more interested in what that history was like.

Why do people have such a powerful power, why do there are ghosts and demons, why more than two hundred years ago, there was the power to turn graphite into diamond.

Why the destroyed village was repaired.

If it is really as Meng Xiaoxiao said, something very terrifying happened in that period of history, but it was intercepted by someone, it would be too amazing.

When I was about to find the archaeological team, I asked: Didn't you say that your brother also has a friend named Qian Zhenzhen? Where is she?

Perhaps, some clues can be drawn from the mouth of this money.

God-forbidden battlefield. Meng Xiaoxiao sued me.

It sounds weird, but it's just a name, and you'll have to wait until you get there.

Called Chen Changsheng again, Meng Xiaoxiao and I changed directions, and from her description, I judged that the place she was talking about was Heishi Mountain in Shanxi.

Where is one of the most mysterious places in our country, as famous as Shenlongjia, Changbai Mountain, and Kunlun Mountain, many explorers have gone in to explore, but few people come out, even if they can come out, they don't know anything.

Is your brother's friend really in Blackstone Mountain? I asked.

After all, that place was so unusual that if we rushed in, there would be no way out.

I've been. Meng Xiaoxiao said.

There are a lot of people who have been inside, but not many people have come out, and I don't know how credible her words are, but for the sake of the so-called truth, I have to go.

I took the car all the way to Shanxi, and then went to the outside of Heishi Mountain.

Blackstone Mountain is rarely allowed to enter now, and we only have to sneak in.

After entering, there is a canyon, the bottom of the valley is all black sand and stones, and the surrounding stone walls are also all black, I always feel that the taste here is strange, and standing here, you will be a little nervous.

How did you get in before? I asked Meng Xiaoxiao.

Meng Xiaoxiao said: Fly.

I stopped, and then laughed: Fly? Are you still a rival to gravity? Fly one and show me.

Meng Xiaoxiao said: My brother only taught me simple spells, and he didn't teach me the flying spell, I wouldn't.

I believed. I said this, and then looked at the stone wall, but what are these black stones that don't look like coal?

It's blood, when the battle was first made, someone died here, and the blood dyed the entire Divine Forbidden Battlefield red, and then it turned black. Meng Xiaoxiao said.

I don't talk anymore, she and I are not in the same world, in her mind, this world is a world of battle and blood, in my eyes, this is a world full of mysteries, and we can't talk about it together.

This black stone mountain is divided into nine layers, and when we came in it was already late, and in the evening, we stopped walking, found a clean place, lit a fire, settled down for the time being, and waited for dawn to hurry again.

Because of this barren mountains and mountains, I didn't dare to have the slightest negligence, and when she fell asleep, I got up and got up at night, here are strange rocks, there is no shelter, only found a hidden place, just about to take off my pants, but I feel a strange itch on my neck.

Reaching out and grabbing it, he grabbed a large handful of red hairs, and was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated to the side of the stone wall, looking up, but he didn't see anything.

At this moment, several pairs of bloody hands stretched out from the stone wall and grabbed me.

If you dare to come here, you must be prepared to be eaten by me. A strange sound came.

I looked at it: Who's talking?

It's a ghost. The voice came.

Then a dark shadow stood in front of me and walked over.

I swallowed my saliva, and when he was about to come over, the ancient sword on my back was unsheathed, and Yang Yun appeared again, pointing at the ghost in front of him: Dare to step forward again, let your soul fly away.

The ghost on the other side stopped, and suddenly laughed wildly: It turned out to be you.