Ding Jun rushed into the forest, and the man who slid down from the tree had also landed, hugging the corpse and crying.

"What happened? Did you hear anything?" Ding Jun asked loudly.

The man wept and spoke a few words in a dialect of southern Africa.

Hashimoto also rushed over and shouted anxiously: "Don't cry, speak English, tell me in English, what is going on up there?"

There was no need to switch words, Ding Jun had already understood the evil, which meant: "My brother said that there was someone in the boat, it was a god, a winged god, and a young woman who was captured by a god. God is full of murderous energy, and he cannot resist it, so he can only withdraw. However, his movements were too slow to be cut from head to toe......"

Ding Jun analyzed, the "young woman" should refer to Fang Qing, and who does the "winged god" refer to?

"I'll go up, you go and inform Mr. Quan, come over quickly." He briefly instructed Hashimoto.

"I'll go, we're going to get close to the core of the secret, I'll go!" Hashimoto retorted with a glare.

Ding Jun took a deep breath, pushed the bridge away, and walked towards the big tree.

"You can't rob me of my research, every discovery on that giant ship belongs to me......" Hashimoto yelled hysterically.

Ding Jun turned around and explained with a contemptuous sneer: "Don't worry, I'm just going to save people, as for what's on the giant ship, it has nothing to do with me."

He climbed with the rope that the two people had fixed on the trunk of the tree before, using his hands and feet at the same time, effortlessly, and when he reached the halfway point of the trunk, he heard Fang Qing's moaning.

"Fang Qing, don't panic, I'll save you......" Ding Jun shouted, and the valley was full of echoes.

Soon, he arrived at the position where he was looking at Fang Qing horizontally, and the straight-line distance between the two was about eight meters. Only then did he realize the severity of the problem, Fang Qing's face was sallow, his eyes were half-closed, drowsy, and he was almost prostrate. Her hands are wrapped around the rope, and only this way of "cocooning and tying herself" to save herself will last so long.

Ding Jun tried to call Fang Qing's name, but she didn't respond.

Ding Jun took a short rest, continued to climb, and when he was five meters above Fang Qing, he adjusted his posture, suddenly pounced, jumped seven meters horizontally, grabbed the rope in the thrilling fall, and leaned against Fang Qing. He carried Fang Qing on his shoulders, and then bent and stretched his legs, making the rope slowly swing.

This process is extremely slow, after all, the two of them are tens of meters in the air, and it is extremely difficult to make any movements. Ding Jun obviously felt that layers of cold sweat had oozed from his forehead, and his arms were gradually stiffening due to excessive fatigue. He looked up and saw that the bottom of the huge ship was an extremely old blue-gray color, with countless shellfish and oysters embedded in it, which usually only happens to the bottom of a shipwreck that has been stuck at the bottom of the sea for a long time. He could even make out the signs of the ship's long-term immersion in the sea, which meant that the ship had come from the sea, not at the bottom of the mountain in the first place.

Ding Jun knows that the part of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in China stretches from the Pamir Plateau in the west to the Hengduan Mountains in the east, spanning 31 degrees of longitude and about 2,945 kilometers long from east to west. From the southern foot of the Himalayas in the south, to the north of the Kunlun Mountains and the Qilian Mountains in the north, it runs through about 13 latitudes and is 1,532 kilometers wide from north to south. Its latitude and longitude range from 26°00′12" to 39°46′50" north latitude and 73°18′52" to 104°46′59" east longitude, accounting for 26.8% of China's total land area. Exploration studies by archaeologists around the world have shown that the Himalayas were covered in blue oceans before the rise of the Himalayas, but that was a long, long time ago. And in ancient times, there should not have been such a form of giant ship, this is the most obvious paradox.

"How can a ship in the ocean be here? How long ago was this ship built......" Ding Jun was a little distracted.

"We ...... It's best to get out of the ...... Here, every qiē here is beyond the realm of human knowledge...... Eagle, Eagle...... Eagle ...... Go find Big Brother Luo Kai, go find ......" Fang Qing on his shoulder muttered in a coma.

The "Luo Kai" she said is a super modern ranger known as the "Asian Eagle", with outstanding intelligence and outstanding martial arts, and is the most admired big man of the younger generation.

"Where is the eagle?" Ding Jun asked urgently.

"The eagle is what Big Brother Luo Kai is looking for...... Something, sue sù him, the eagle is here...... The eagle under the Himalayas is real, and he is not wrong, he ...... He can tell the world and confirm the existence of the eagle......" Fang Qing's eyes opened for a few seconds, and the bottom of his eyes was covered with dense bloodshots, and he was really exhausted.

"Fang Qing, look at me, where is the eagle? What happened to you? Why are you on board? What's ...... on board?" Ding Jun asked continuously. He even had an impulse to go to the boat with Fang Qing on his shoulders to find out, and launch a counterattack against the nameless force that had hurt Fang Qing.

"No, no...... Evacuate, retreat...... We are not its opponents, it is an inhuman force......" Fang Qing struggled twice, almost slipping off Ding Jun's shoulder.

Ding Jun restrained his thoughts, and after swinging more than a dozen times in a row, he suddenly let go of his hand and pounced on the trunk of the tree, his ten fingers were like hooks, and the process of sliding down the tree firmly grasped was relatively smooth, because this was a project that he had trained tens of thousands of times in the Navy SEALs, and it had become his survival instinct.

Ding Jun landed, and only then did he have time to test Fang Qing's forehead.

Fang Qing burned badly, her forehead was hot, and her lips were also covered with fine white blisters due to the high fever. Her appearance at the moment was wolf and weak, very different from when she was in Torin.

Xue Youyan rushed over from the east, also in a cold sweat.

"I'm fine." Ding Jun understands his mother's worries.

"It's okay, the ship is empty, there's no point in going up." Xue Youyan leaned over to check Fang Qing's physical condition.

"Mother, this is my friend, save her." Ding Jun's words became shorter and shorter, because he had lost too much energy in the process of going up and down the giant tree, and all his brain power was thinking about the strangeness of the ship, so he really didn't want to waste a little energy.

"Don't worry, she's fine, it's just" Xue Youyan straightened up and rolled up her sleeves, revealing the back of her hands and wrist joints, "Look." ”

Her skin was extremely white, but at this time, two branch-like black lines were going up retrograde from the ten fingers of her hands, the thick part like chopsticks, and the thin part like a hair, all of which had crawled past the wrist joints and had a tendency to continue to spread.

"What's going on?" Ding Jun asked.

"I felt like I had some kind of mixed toxin, I didn't feel any pain, I just panicked, and I felt like these black lines could keep growing into my heart and control me all. I'm not afraid of death, but the strange feeling of being manipulated is unsettling. Ding Jun, I know that there are many kinds of magic in the world that can control people's minds, turn people into devil puppets, and do not know it for the sake of harming the world. If I become like that, you understand, don't you?" Xue Youyan's words were not finished, but Ding Jun already understood. What she meant was that if she changed her demons, she would let Ding Jun destroy herself and get rid of the demons for the world.

"There really can't be helped?" Ding Jun asked again.

He won't kill Xue Youyan, but there are countless cases of "demonized killing", once Xue Youyan falls into the predicament of losing her mind and not recognizing her six relatives, the consequences are unimaginable. If he doesn't kill her, countless good people will die innocently.

"At the very least, there is nothing that can be done about it in the magic books possessed by the Guge Women's City." Xue Youyan replied.

"Who's doing it? Quan Xiangtu?" That's the only explanation, because Quan Xiangtu is the obstacle that can't be avoided in this battle.

Xue Youyan looked up to the sky and sighed: "It should be, but I've always been wary of him, is his poisoning method so clever?"

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