Du Muqing originally saw the unicorn skin rolled up and was interested in following Bao Yuan and others to Tanggula Mountain to see the novelty, although she had a little regret and fear later, so she made up her mind, of course, she wanted to go in and find out. All kinds of strange things encountered on the road show that it is not simple here, and it is likely that it is not a person who is buried, let alone Du Muqing, who dares to miss this opportunity in this matter.

"You can get in from here." Sun Panzi pointed to a boulder that was smooth like a mirror and said.

"Poof!" Fat Mao is pouring water bladder into his stomach, half a mouthful of water squirted out, after entering the hole, everyone has already inspected the structure here, the boulder that Sun Panzi pointed to, don't talk about them, even the super large excavator is not sure to move, Fat Mao said angrily: "Ninth Master, are you kidding!" ”

"How to get in? Do you want us to lift this stone? Song Peng asked with a strange face, if you want to say that this stone is a tombstone, but it's too damn big, Song Peng said: "You fucking tease us, you move the stone away and I'll take a look!" ”

"Grandpa, are you asking us to sled this stone up, this, this...... It's not an ordinary dilemma, it's a great one! ”

"Ah......h

Bao Yuan muttered and touched the boulder, if you want to say what is produced on this mountain, isn't it just a stone, but Bao Yuan felt wrong when he touched it, the boulder looked no different from ordinary stones on the surface, and his hand was on it as if he had entered the water.

"I'll go, this stone is made of water!" Ping Sigui is a little crazy.

"Good granddaughter, this boulder has been soaked in the River Styx, and the living will turn into water when they touch it, and this is the only place to go if you want to enter the tomb of the gods. Back then, in order to find out this, those foreign soldiers used explosives and shelling, and it took 99 days to reach it from this stone gate...... The dragon-shaped land painted on the scroll! Sun Panzi pointed to the traces of the explosion in the cave.

It's been a long time, it's getting late, and the cow dung fire lit by Dokez can't be seen clearly. Speaking of which, I have to thank those German soldiers, if it weren't for them, where would these people go to get explosives.

"Let's go, let's go into the ......" Before they could say it, Bao Yuan's whole person had already sunk into the boulder.

"Bao ......" Du Muqing saw Bao Yuan disappear on the boulder and followed closely.

"Plop! Thump! "They all came in.

As for how thick this stone wall is, no one knows, they all feel that they have fallen on the cotton, it is dark all around, and they can't see their five fingers, Bao Yuan shouted: "Ninth Master, Mu Qing, Fat Master......" The voice just fell, only to hear the fat hair humming his nose and saying: "Yes, yes, all the fucking came in, I said that Bao Ye can calm down, you are a poor egg!" ”

"Bag, I'm here!" Du Muqing took the lead in taking out a strong light tube from her bag.

"Don't fall behind, next to each other, next to each other!" Ping Sigui is a little afraid of the dark, and scratches around while talking.

"I'll give you a bag." It's still a lot of things, except for Du Muqing, everyone else came in clean. Dokoz even carried the cow dung bags in, and the black paint didn't get much improvement after all the flashes were applied, and the place was very absorbent. Bizarrely, everyone felt much lighter, as if the sense of gravity was reduced after the moon was shown on TV.

It's all at a loss.

Dokezi was shocked for a long time.

Since he had a good idea, he has been following Sanjila into the mountains all the year round, although he has bypassed the eagle's beak peak every time, and he has never seen Sun Panzi. It is common for eagles to fall from the sky, and I originally thought that this was the god of Tangla who did not allow the eagle to cross the mountain, which was done by Sun Panzi. Entering this bizarre place again, the concept of getting along with Dangla Sacred Mountain was completely subverted, but I really didn't expect that there were so many strange things in Dangla Sacred Mountain.

A light and gloomy Quran breath came to the face, which was gentle and refreshing.

Bleak.

It is not at all like the burial of the ancestors full of gloomy and cold atmosphere, but like a hotbed of sweetness.

Bao Yuan held Du Muqing's hand tightly, and said in his heart: "Oh my God, could it be that the Nazis back then also had a unicorn skin scroll, how did they find it here, and Sun Panzi was trapped on this mountain for Mao, will we be trapped here like him and can't walk?" If Sun Panzi wanted to kill us, he would have killed us earlier, with other people's skills, there was no need to go to great lengths to trick us into it and kill us again, how many truths are this? ”

"Good granddaughter, don't touch anything here."

"Can't the baby move?" Fat Mao asked.

"Can't!"

"So what are we going to do, travel? Sightsee? Song Peng wiped his mouth.

"Listen to me, or you will lose your life immediately!" After Sun Panzi finished speaking, he walked forward, he didn't need any strong light tube, he seemed to be familiar with this place, and no one dared to pull the donkey's hooves.

Docoz's curiosity was ignited, and her desire to let them go was no longer so strong, and she wanted to see what was here, how the locals never knew. The five of them said that they had come to rob the tomb to make a fortune, could it be that the sacred mountain of Tangla was really buried with the wealth of the dead. The little abacus in Dorkoz's heart crackled, if the treasure was found, it was given to them by the great god of Tangla, and it could not be taken away by outsiders.

Of course, it's okay to give them a little bit.

Dokoz wants to use this wealth to emigrate to the big cities, live in soft beds, and never burn cow dung fires again.

She picked up the hammer in her hand and followed Sun Panzi forward.

The idea of Ping Sigui, Song Peng, and Fatty Mao is very simple, you dare to go inside, why don't Lao Tzu dare, you have a head on your shoulder, and Lao Tzu also has a head on your shoulder, and Lao Tzu also has a big one on your shoulder. It seems endless, the road is flat, and everything is fine except for the lack of light.

Du Muqing took a strong light tube to shine on the compass while walking, and the pointer kept turning on it.

"Does this thing work?"

"Of course it works, if only the compass that my grandfather used back then would be good for positioning, I didn't bring it with me this time."

"What's the use of turning into flowers?"

"Not necessarily."

"Dear, when did you buy this compass?" Bao Yuan just finished asking about the cold scalp of Meng, the Taoist priest in the movie often uses the compass to find the location of the ghost, where there is a ghost compass needle pointed there, this needle turns 360 degrees, doesn't it mean that there are ghosts in all directions here, and suddenly Bao Yuan was scared out of a cold sweat, and suddenly thought: "The pointer on this compass is determined according to the magnetic field, if Tanggula Mountain is full of minerals, the pointer will not turn randomly as soon as the mineral deposits are rich!" Thinking of this, Bao Yuan's heart suddenly felt a little relieved.

"I always have it ready." Du Muqing felt night sweats in Bao Yuan's palms, and hurriedly asked, "Bao, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine!"

"Are you alright?"

"Nope."

"Ahh

Suddenly, Fat Fur screamed like a pig, and he stopped in his tracks. Ping Sigui was about to ask what was wrong, but before he could say anything, he suddenly felt that he had stepped on something, and he also screamed.

"What's wrong?"

"Yes, yes...... Someone, Lao Tzu seems to have stepped on someone! "The fat mouth is not listening.

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