Chapter 33: The Sitting Corpse at the Mountain Crossing

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The White Tiger Secret Realm is in this hell that is as split as a red lotus.

This was told to us by Captain Peng himself, and I am convinced of this, because at that time, there is no need for him to hide anything.

It's just that the Hell Eightfold Cold Realm is not big, and it is not small to say that it is small, and the same is true of this Cracked Red Lotus Hell, this white and vast ice field has spread to the distant hillside, and where is the White Tiger Secret Realm?

This is a serious problem.

Captain Peng only told us this, but only he knew the more specific core content.

Oh, no, it should be the trio of him, Inspector Shaining and Teacher Zhang Jie.

The rest of the ordinary members of the scientific expedition team were all unknown.

However, we are not panicked, because someone will help us find the White Tiger Secret Realm.

That's the Halberd Enchantress and his party.

Since this woman has planned everything and rushed here, she naturally has some information, as long as we follow her and find the White Tiger Secret Realm, it shouldn't be difficult.

The challenge is how we can achieve what we want in the midst of all these crises.

The little monk had another concern.

He was specially invited by the scientific expedition team from Xuefeng Temple, and the scientific expedition team wanted to use the ancient Buddha relics in his hand to exorcise evil spirits and ward off demons, and offset all negative damage, but now, he did not follow the large army of the scientific expedition team, but stayed by my side and Ma Yiao.

For this matter, he didn't feel it before, but this difficult walk, the more he felt that something was wrong.

If everyone is planted here and there is no chance of survival, then the matter may be over, but if he can go back alive, his master may hold him responsible.

This matter is really serious for the little monk who has grown up in the Buddhist temple since he was a child and has always regarded his master as his elder.

For this matter, Ma Yiao and I can only comfort him.

After all, the little monk is a life-saving grace for us, if he hadn't stopped the white-bone beast, I'm afraid that I would have become a puddle of flesh.

Speaking of which, it's all my fault.

And the reason why I am in danger is because I take the initiative to help the team share the pressure.

It's a bit confusing to put it that way.

I can't tell.

The little monk listened to our comforting words, and then said to us: "My master, this person, very strange, when he is kind, even stepping on an ant, he will recite the scriptures for three days and three nights, without eating or sleeping, and when he gets serious, he will not leave any affection, many of my senior brothers, because he made a small mistake with a sesame seed, he was expelled from the mountain gate......"

Ma Yiao suddenly asked, "By the way, how high your master's cultivation is, do you know?" ”

The little monk was stunned, thought for a long time, and said, "I don't know, but others say that my master is the number one master in Kunlun Mountain." ”

I couldn't help laughing, telling jokes, you can pull it down, less than half a day away from your Xuefeng Temple, there is a Kunlun Echo Valley, where the big master is called the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, he is a long-famous demon king level, a powerful big man, has your master ever fought with him?

The little monk shook his head and said I have never heard of this person you are talking about......

We walked on the ice field, and after walking for a short time, we saw footprints.

The footprints were very vague, after all, the ice was very hard, and it was easy to leave no traces, but the further we went, the more obvious the footprints became, and we subconsciously looked at our feet and found that the ice, which was originally as hard as steel, seemed to have become softer.

I lifted my foot and stomped it twice, leaving a thick mark.

Seeing this, Ma Yiao rubbed his face and said, "Oh, why don't you feel so cold?" ”

Because I have a candle flame, I am not very sensitive to temperature, after all, I will not be hurt too much from extreme heat to extreme cold.

However, Ma Yiao and the little monk are different, no matter how high their cultivation is, they are still more sensitive to temperature.

I looked at the little monk, and he also nodded and said, "Yes, it is indeed warmer here, just now, I felt that the blood stopped flowing." ”

Hearing him say this, I couldn't help but think of the scientific expedition team.

If the cultivators are like this, how sad those ordinary members should be.

We followed the footprints all the way, and after walking for more than ten minutes, the stone pillars in front of us were much more sparse, but one hill after another appeared.

This hill is a bit like the kind of mountain in Guilin, Quang Nam, not continuous, but one after another, like flying stones out of the sky, large and small, and so on, dividing the entire ice field into countless stone forests and small areas.

At this time, I finally understood why the former Kunlun Immortals opened a cave here.

If, I'm talking about if—if those ancient legendary Kunlun immortals really existed, this kind of place would be far more scenic than other places here, and the so-called cave mansion might be hidden in these towering Feilai peaks.

The further we walked in, the more we felt that the temperature had risen slightly, and although it was still cold, it felt that ordinary people could bear it.

Walking into this towering stone forest, you can feel the twists and turns and artistic conception more and more.

The ice fields beneath your feet have also turned into frozen layers of earth and rock.

The footprints faded away, and they were nowhere to be seen.

We can only rely on the faint breath sense, and this sense is also shielded a lot by the mountains and rocks, and it is becoming more and more thin.

I told Ma Yiao about this, and he said to me: "The halberd demon queen is suspicious by nature, and she will inevitably be on guard and set up an ambush on the road, so everyone should be more careful, withdraw at any time, and don't be hit." ”

We nodded, while the little monk focused on something else.

He said that the black atmosphere here is getting stronger and stronger.

In fact, these black aura, which are almost imperceptible to the naked eye, have been there since we stepped into the Hell Eight Cold Realm, just like a fierce beast that wants to pounce at any time, but because of the magic talisman and the relic, we have never found a chance, so we don't pay much attention to it.

At this moment, after the little monk said this, we looked up and found that the red lotus we saw in the distance was gone, but above the sky, there were faces like ghosts.

These faces, in fact, are composed of the unstable black aura, constantly changing and distorting, sometimes looking like faces, sometimes not looking like them.

It's very abstract, but when you look at it, it's really intimidating.

Because of the taboo, we walked more and more carefully.

Walking in the stone forest for a while, it was sometimes wide, allowing three or four cars to run in parallel, sometimes narrow, and could only accommodate one person to pass sideways, if someone was guarding here, it would be really a man who could not open it, and not long after, we came to a basketball court-sized open space, surrounded by towering peaks, and there was a relatively tall one in front of us.

There is a road up the mountain, and the road is more than a zhang wide, but at the intersection, there is a person sitting.

The man was dressed in a familiar military uniform, sitting upright on the ground, his head bowed, as if looking at his palms, and as if he was tired of walking, resting there.

He is a fighter of the Tiger squad.

As for who it is, because it's far away, I can't tell it.

The little monk was worried all the way, and when he saw the members of the scientific expedition team at this moment, he was immediately a little excited, and he forgot Ma Yiao's explanation, and walked forward quickly, calling out as he walked: "Hey, comrade, comrade, why are you here, and what about the others?" ”

I took a look, and I felt that something was wrong, so I hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, saying be careful, the person was gone.

The little monk was shocked, stopped, squinted and looked at it, then sighed and said......

He knew how to look at people's death, and naturally knew that it was just a corpse.

What the hell is going on?

Seeing that someone died here, whether it was me, Ma Yiao, or the little monk, the mood was a little low, but Ma Yiao was a pragmatic person, and said in a low voice: "Since the people are here, it means that the rest of the scientific expedition team should also come here, and we are not looking for the wrong place." ”

The little monk was a little sad and said that he ...... How the hell did he die?

Ma Yiao looked at me, I looked left and right, and then said, "I didn't see it." ”

He breathed a sigh of relief and said to check it out.

Ma Yiao walked in front, and as he walked, he explained to us: "If you encounter something wrong, leave immediately, don't hesitate." ”

We walked slowly forward, and soon came to the foot of the mountain road, and saw that this soldier was No. 8, he was the sniper in the team, carrying a Type 85 sniper rifle, this sniper rifle copied from the former Soviet Union Dragunov SVD has a high accuracy, and provided us with a lot of fire support in the first two days.

He was a very silent young man, and he had hardly spoken a word to me all this way.

In fact, he had almost nothing to say to his comrades.

His world seems to be just a gun in his hand.

It's just that he is dead here at the moment, and the gun in his hand is nowhere to be found.

And on the mountain road behind him, there were messy footprints.

Ma Yiao cautiously approached No. 8, and after making sure that there were no traps, he first tested his snort, and after finding that there was no more sound, he pinched his face and shoulders, found that it was stiff, and rummaged for a while, only to find that there was a wound in his chest, which went straight to the heart.

It was a one-hit kill.

His wound had solidified, and the blood had frozen into a lump of ice, so Ma Yiao gestured at the wound and said to me, "It's the fighting dagger they carried themselves." ”

A murder weapon of his own people?

I looked around his neck and saw that the talisman had been ripped off.

The reason why it is said to be a pull is because there is a strangulation mark on his neck, which is obviously not taken off under normal circumstances.

What the hell is going on?

I was at a loss, and at this moment, there was a sudden thunderous roar on the top of the mountain, followed by gravel falling from the peak of sixty or seventy meters.

Then came the sound of gunfire like a burst of beans.

Da-da-da, da-da-da!

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