With questions about the three balls, I returned to my previous place of stay, barely closed my eyes and slept for a while, and continued on my way with Lao Fuba after dawn. You don't need to tell the route now, just follow the canyon. It took us another three days, almost the entire canyon, and re-entering the twisting snow-capped peaks. Lao Fuba asked Xiao Taoma how long it would take to really reach his destination, but Xiao Taoma couldn't say that it was in and out of the Kunlun Mountains, all of which followed the ancient chariot of the Xuanhuang Ancestral Bird, and it was not the same concept as trekking. I felt like I was about to walk through a pair of feet, but the peaks in front of me were still as vast as the sea.

Before leaving the valley, the young Taema once again pointed out a clear route, we had to go down from the end of the canyon, and then cross diagonally forward, and climb out of the canyon to the rest of the route. The canyon is very deep, but there are potholes along the way, so be careful and you won't have problems. I led the way in front, and Lao Fuba followed, and when I was about to reach the bottom of the canyon, the slope was a bit steep, and it was steep, so I asked Lao Fuba to stop first, and go down to level the road by myself.

It's a steep road, but it's not a problem for me. But when I was halfway down, the clear sky above me suddenly flashed with a very dazzling light, as if the sun had suddenly fallen overhead. The light flashed and whistled by. I felt my eyes flashing out of order, and the road under my feet suddenly became unstable, as if the whole canyon was trembling sharply.

Click

The layers of earth and stone at the bottom of the canyon cracked open at once, and it seemed like a hole in the mouth. My body was shaken back and forth on the steep rock wall, and my eyes were glazed, and I lost my balance dramatically, and I fell down. The route I rolled down was still three or four meters away from the "mouth" that suddenly cracked, but there seemed to be an invisible force around my body, pushing me hard and pushing me into the "mouth".

After falling into the crack, there was another earth-shaking roll, and the body couldn't control it, and it rolled down along the terrain. I tried my best to stabilize my emotions, and I was adjusting my body, trying to grasp the places along the way that I could borrow, stop and talk first, but before I could catch anything, my body suddenly emptied and fell straight down. My mind was instantly panicked, I don't know how deep it is, if it's too high, even if the steel and iron bones fall, they will fall to pieces. The battle is over.

Poof

Before the thought in my mind was finished, I felt that I had suddenly fallen into the water, and my body took advantage of the inertia of falling, and planted a lot deeper into the water, but at least it was much better than falling like a free fall, and I kicked my feet and floated up from the water. The path of the fall was very tortuous, and the only glimmer of sunlight that penetrated the crack was also blocked, and the black hand could not see the five fingers. I pulled out the light source on my body and gasped.

The body is immersed in a very narrow underground river, and if the angle of the fall is slightly off, it is likely to fall on the stones by the underground river, and the consequences are unimaginable. The water was so slow that I raised my hand to grab the rock, rolled over and jumped on it. In such a situation, the first thought of anyone must be to find a way to get there, and I am no different, but the moment I turn ashore, I am attracted by the scene in front of me.

It was a huge cavity underground, unimaginably wide, and when I climbed up from the underground river, I saw at a glance that about twenty meters away in front of me, there were three small earthen bags lying side by side. The small earthen bag is the same as the sand pile on the river beach, and it is estimated that the radius is about fifteen or sixteen meters. At first glance, it looked like three dirt bags, but I always had the illusion that they looked like three huge graves.

My eyes froze, and I forgot all about finding a way out, and my heart continued to stir up turbulent waves. I felt that there was something hidden in these three small dirt bags, they exuded an invisible attraction, and I couldn't even move my eyes, and I couldn't help but move my steps towards the dirt bags.

At a distance of twenty meters, I walked very slowly, my steps were as heavy as lead, and the emotions in my heart became more and more strange. I had a hunch that there might be secrets buried in the dirt bag, and I wanted to see them, but at the same time I had a sense of repulsion because of the danger, and I wanted to stay away from them. The contradictory psychology is constantly fighting, and it is walking very slowly, but gradually, it has come to the front of the dirt bag.

Nothing has ever given me such a feeling in this moment, indescribable feelings, excitement, mystery, fear, horror My mind is completely confused, I don't know whether to leave here, or stay and see better.

At this time, the voice of the old man came faintly from the crack above, and the two sides were too far away, but I was suddenly startled in my heart, as if I was awakened by the cry of the old man. Kunlun, that is the ancestral vein of the sacred mountain in Chinese legends, how many unknown secrets there are in this mountain range, I can't find out one by one. So when Lao Fuba's shouting came, I planned to forcibly suppress the complicated emotions in my heart and leave immediately.

Crash

Just as I was about to turn my head, three fifteen or sixteen-meter-high dirt bags suddenly collapsed, and all the dust was scattered. I quickly took a few steps back, but found that the dirt bag was not completely collapsed, but the layer of soil outside had slipped. The light source in my hand was shining right ahead, and as the dust slid down, I stopped again.

What is that?

My eyes were in a trance, and I felt like I had seen something incredible. The layer of dirt on top of the three side-by-side bags slid down, revealing the contents of the house. The contents of the dirt bag reminded me of the bones in the canyon bulge, and the mysterious notebook.

The three huge balls are like those drawn in sketches in a notebook, but only by seeing them can you know how big they really are. The three black balls, obviously not naturally formed, I can't think of someone carved the three huge balls, placed here≡ and then, I recalled the scene when I fell, everything has its own cause and effect, and I found that the skeleton, that notebook, is the cause, and fell down, and saw the real ball, is the effect.

call

A strange wave rushed from between the balls, the wave was invisible, but when the wave hit, it was like a whirlwind of vague and hazy shadows rolling towards me. I could sense that there were powerful soul fluctuations in those vague shadows. The soul is undoubtedly the most effective against the soul, I can't detect the signs of other people around, so the soul immediately went out of the body, and the soul with Lei Yang immediately shook back the shadow that came to the face, swept back and forth, and the soul returned to the body, and the yang fire suddenly flourished, rushed to the front, and raised his hand to blow up a few shadows.

The shadow burst, which means that the soul wrapped in it turned into ashes, and the empty roar came out one by one. A few shadows were swept away in a few moments, and I felt that I could not stay here for long, so I turned and left.

An inexplicable chanting sound that seemed to have spanned thousands of years exploded from behind him, as if many people were chanting something in unison, like chanting, and like a witch spell. The strange sound was very close in the blink of an eye, and I had to turn around, but at this moment I was facing an enemy that was more nowhere to be found than the remnant soul, and I didn't know how to stop it, but I felt an eerie cold air pound on my chest.

This almost knocked me away, I was out of breath, and I rolled out several meters away. I rolled over and got up, ran directly to the back, endured the blood rolling in my chest, and ran back to the underground river in one breath, the old man's shouts continued one after another, and a rope slowly hung down from above, I reached out and tugged at it, the other end of the rope was probably tied to the boulder, very strong. With this rope, my movements were much faster, and I grabbed the rope and swished against the stone wall to climb up, and in a short time I climbed to the place where I had fallen before.

"What's going on?" Lao Fuba untied the rope and said, "Are you injured?" ”

"Don't talk about it yet, go up."

The two of us walked back along the slope of the slope, the mountain road was more walking, we were accustomed to it, and soon climbed back to the ground from the slope, and when we returned to the ground, we felt that our faces were full of sweat.

"It's all weird along the way." Lao Fuba looked me up and down, and felt that there was no obvious injury, so he relieved his heart, and said, "Ask the pony if there is a shortcut." ”

The breath in my chest didn't seem to have eased up, and as soon as I sat on the ground, I felt as if my chest was being pressed by something, and it was difficult to breathe. That feeling is getting worse and worse, I wanted to grit my teeth and brace hard, beckoning Lao Fuba to hurry up on the road, but after lifting his foot and taking two steps, a pain and itch drilled into his bones through his chest, and the whole person couldn't help but shiver.

"Did you hurt your bones?" The old man saw that my face was wrong, and he clutched his chest again, and hurriedly ran over to see. I felt that my body was strong enough to not be injured so easily, but the uncomfortable feeling in my chest was getting heavier and heavier, and then I unbuttoned my shirt to take a closer look.

"What is this?" The old man stared at my chest, and his eyes straightened.

I hurriedly looked down, and my scalp suddenly tingled. I don't know when there was a black tattoo-like thing on my chest, it looked like a tattoo, and it was like a swirling black smoke, which seemed to have penetrated deep into the flesh. I can't rub it off even if I rub it vigorously with my hands.

The already uncomfortable feeling was even heavier, and a chill was rising in my chest. I felt that this tattooed black mist was like a dormant poisonous snake that could not be shaken off or break free, and once it woke up, it would bite me hard at any time.