"It's impossible, it's impossible, it's unreasonable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 I shouted helplessly with a glazed look behind me.

"I find that you talk a lot of nonsense, as the saying goes, there is no mountain that cannot be conquered, only the determination that cannot be crossed." Qian Ya shouted in front.

"As the saying goes, there's no such thing." Ziche couldn't help but complain in the back.

Qian Yan muttered in his mouth, "Regardless of whether he has it or not, it is more realistic for you to step on it steadily."

My scalp was numb, and my whole body gradually felt a little top-heavy, and the functions in my body clearly reminded that the air around me was getting thinner and thinner, and the strong wind blowing from this deep valley was so strong that I almost couldn't stand, and after a deep breath, I continued to look forward, I swallowed my saliva, and didn't dare to look down, for fear of being scared and urinating.

We were stepping on a cliff under our feet, and we didn't even have the space to turn sideways, and we didn't even know where the next part of the road was, so we seemed to be climbing on an old plank road.

How can it be said that it is a suspected plank road? Because there's not even a fucking plank on this road. There is only a row of small artificially dug grooves stretching on the entire yellow sand mountain wall that is enough to settle down, and the rest does not even have slag like a safety chain, and all the swear words I should have spoken have been done.

These shallow small holes should be the points that the workers chiseled on the wall to temporarily stand on when the plank road was built in the past, and when looking down, there are several wooden sticks that are used as plank road supports in the wall holes. These sticks are poured with a thick layer of copper oil, which is intended to be waterproof and anti-corrosion, but the workmanship is perfect but it is still difficult to escape the ravages of time and wind and rain.

Not to mention the age of the ancient wooden strips in the hole in the wall, the mottled and brittle situation is tragic, and it cracks when peeled off with your hands, and it can't resist the weight of a person at all. After thinking about it again, Feng Xin and Qian decided to step on these temporary holes. As for the safety chain, it was replaced by a heavy-duty climbing rope, and Feng Xin tied the rope with a pitu, threaded it on the wall step by step, and waited for us to pass through it after pulling out the sub-car after passing to the front.

It's like this step by step, and before I know it, I've climbed to a height where I don't dare to look down. This is absolutely indistinguishable from the long sky plank road in Huashan.

Thinking about the cliff, it is the end of the long sky plank road, and I feel that there is a strong ethereal momentum of cultivating into an immortal, but I don't know what is waiting for us at the end of the plank road that we are stepping on now?

As you move forward, the number displayed on the positioning system continues to climb, representing the height of the person's current position.

In fact, after breaking through a certain realm of the mind, that string of numbers is just numbers, and it has no meaning at all.

Five days ago, Feng Xin had figured out the location of one of the space-time rifts that he had accidentally pieced together. (This book doesn't seem to have a title, and even if it did, it would be glued to death, so I'll simply call it the Crane Deer Book.) )

And the peak of the peak alluded to in the book of the crane deer is actually the current Bukadaban Peak, located in Qinghai, China. I didn't have any idea at first, but when I explained it to me, I was going to get dizzy.

Instinctively wanted to deny Feng Xin's judgment, but he only relied on the straight and horizontal ancient characters left by Xuanhua to find the crack channel between Yanzikou and Disney, and now there are so many more clues, it is really difficult to determine that he is wrong.

All in all, five days later, I'm damn on this mountain.

Tilting his head and inhaling the smell of the clouds, he slowly climbed forward, and the person in front of him suddenly stopped moving for some reason.

"What's wrong?" I asked, exhaling a puff of white smoke as soon as I opened my mouth.

After the two people in front of them exchanged words for a while, Qian Yu turned his head and said, "Feng Xin said that there is a hanging coffin in front of him."

"Hanging coffin?" I was very, very surprised.

Although I have been to the merman corpse pit where Nuwa was imprisoned, broke into the burial village of Peach Blossom Spring, and seen human animals and disembowelment corpses, it was the first time I encountered a coffin.

"We'll have to crawl over this coffin." I only heard the sound of Titicaca walking on a hard object in front of me, followed by the figure of Qian Yu climbing up, "Wait for me to go down and you come up, this may not be able to carry the weight of two people." "You have to be careful, it's a little slippery." After she climbed up, she turned around and shouted, and the wind was very loud, and she shouted very loudly.

It took a step further before I could see the coffin. It was a translucent crystal coffin, and the position of the coffin was a little different from my foothold, and I had to hold the temporary climbing rope with one hand, and hold the coffin with the other hand to lift my feet to the height of the crotch before climbing up.

Normally, this movement is not strenuous, but now it is not a matter of lack of strength, if a hand slips is terrible. When I helped the coffin, I felt like I was touching transparent plastic, the material of this coffin is not like crystal, and the sound when I step on it is much astringent, not as heavy as stepping on ore.

The strong wind brushed my ears, and I only felt that the coffin under my feet was slightly shaken by the wind, and the cold sweat had already soaked my back.

Qian Yu had already gone down, and he had moved out of his seat to prepare to help pick me up. It's not that the wooden coffin doesn't absorb water, the fog of the mountains accumulates on it and condenses into a thin frost, as Qian Cai said, it's really slippery.

This translucent coffin is much shorter than the length and size of ordinary coffins, and the heart said: Could it be that the person buried here is a child?

I walked in a squatting position, trembling and moving, and as I approached the head of the coffin, I couldn't help but glance curiously at the inside of the coffin, wondering what the characters were lucky enough to be buried here.

After glancing at it, I thought I would see a dried corpse, a wet corpse, or a mess of dry bones, but I didn't expect that it was a white peacock corpse buried inside.

The white peacock's eyes were bright red, but there was something strange about the red color, like a specimen sealed in a glass jar. The peacock corpse is faintly lined with pieces of intricate patterns, and Qian Cai is waiting for me, and I don't have time to look at it too closely.

The white peacock is a species of peacock, and it is not too rare.

After crossing this peacock coffin, the boring loess rock wall began to have some murals or reliefs like animals, which are not delicate or simple styles, and they are also seriously eroded and cannot see the whole picture, and the appearance outlined by the murals is vaguely the appearance of horses.

After crawling for about 20 minutes, we came across the second transparent coffin, which was also buried with animals, and the wonderful thing was that the second coffin was a white young horse, and the mural was changed to a pattern of a beast after the white horse coffin was turned over.

The mural serves as a guide, an indication of the composition and the like, indicating the contents of the next coffin.

After that, I turned over a few translucent coffins, which were full of white animals of various animals, including horses, lions, pythons, turtles and crocodiles, and it seemed that the more often the coffin was put in it, the rarer the white animals were.

In the current case, it is albinism, which is simply a natural lack of melanin. But in ancient times, Baizi could be said to be born extraordinary.

After crawling over the crocodile coffin in fear, the animals on the mural were replaced by human forms.

The car was closer to me, and I could feel the moment when he was surprised to see the human pattern on the mural.

"The next coffin has arrived." Qian Yan suddenly said coldly, it seems that there is no need to explain more, everyone understands the meaning of this mural.

Suddenly, a dodging humility disappeared in front of me, I panicked, I couldn't choke on my breath, my eyes were scared at my feet, and I wondered if the old hand was abnormal, right? But in the future, there will always be a sound, doesn't it mean that the next coffin has arrived?

"What's wrong?" Ziche sensed my nervousness and asked.

"Humble Cuisine...... I don't know if I was walking too fast or what, and suddenly I didn't see it......" I replied in a hesitation.

Ziche looked up, "The fog here is too thick, and the perspective is not good. Anyway, there's something ahead, and you're taking a few steps to see what is ahead."

"Hmm."

The pitons on the wall in front of me were still there, and I took a few more steps down and saw the coffin that might have contained a person.

That coffin is different from the previous few white animals, this coffin ...... There is no coffin lid.

I mustered my courage and craned my neck to look into the coffin, and in an instant a woman with disheveled hair poked her head out of the coffin.

"! Who are you scared to death?" My heart almost burst out of my mouth, and I thought it was a legendary corpse, and it was not worth the challenge to meet a corpse in such a place.

"I see you haven't come down for so long, and you can't make a noise after screaming for a long time."

In order to prove that I was really wronged, I turned to the car to verify, "I didn't hear your voice at all. Right?"

"I really didn't hear me." Ziche clarified for me.

"Really? Alas, it doesn't matter, come down quickly." Qian Yu thought about it and decided to skip this Rashomon.

"yes, hurry. Or you want to stand there all the time?"

"Don't." I replied quickly and forcefully.

"That's it." After speaking, he beckoned to me and retracted his head back into the coffin.

I cautiously straddled into the coffin, and instead of seeing the expected dead body, a hole had been made in the side of the coffin, leading into the mountain wall.