The earth qi in this snowy mountain is abundant, and it is impossible to use ordinary mountain viewing and acupoint fixing techniques to determine where its feng shui eye is. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Grandma's, why are there so many forks in the road in this place? Isn't it that no one has ever been here? It's all caught up with the maze, master, how can we go? This snow-capped mountain is too big, if the direction is deviated, it is estimated that you will not be able to find the main peak for a month. ”

"This kind of thing can't be rushed, and if the ice mist doesn't disperse, I can't see through the dragon qi of this mountain. "If it sounds good, it is dragon energy, and if it is ugly, it is earth energy, demon energy.

In the past, especially in the Qing Dynasty, it was said that the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty was a treasure of feng shui, which shook the stability of the Qing Dynasty for 400 years. If you have a dragon vein, you will have dragon energy, in fact, it is just the earth qi in the mountains.

"Set up camp, we've been running for so long, everyone is tired, sleep, and explore after nightfall!" Wushuang commanded.

"You guys take turns guarding, remember, not a single fly is allowed to be spared! There may be some evil tricks in this mountain, protect the safety of the master." ”

Wushuang said that it doesn't have to be like this, it's daytime, how can there be demons and ghosts who come out in the daytime to make trouble? If you want to come out, you will come out at night. Let's all have a good rest.

Every line has its own rules, and mountain walkers are no exception. Mountain walkers pay attention to their ears, deafness, and knowledge, and say that they are sleeping, but their eyes and ears are not resting, and these two organs are still working hard when people are asleep.

Wushuang lay in the tent wrapped in a blanket, listening to the snoring of Yun Qiang beside him, and carefully capturing the abnormal movement in the wind outside the tent. There were other things in the mountain, and he was sure that the cold wind was mixed with a strange stench, the smell of a wild beast, and a beast of the way.

In this kind of demonic mountain, all animals that can survive have a way, don't meet you, you can't walk anymore if you meet.

Wushuang was injured, and he was already exhausted from the days of running, he didn't know how long he had slept in a daze, and he could have more than a dozen dreams this night, and the dreams were full of terrible scenes. Ma Ya stood in front of him, her head covered in blood, and she slowly floated out of the darkness and waved at him as if to say goodbye.

"Ya'er...... Ya'er...... Don't go, my brother won't let you go!You wait for my brother, my brother will definitely save you!" He called out to Ma Ya.

He knew that it was just a dream, but even in a dream, he couldn't bear to be separated from his good sister Yin and Yang. He is the destiny of Kuixing, he will not have this kind of dream for no reason, most of the things in the dream correspond to reality. Perhaps, Ma Ya's soul is no longer so stable, and it may be possible for her soul to leave her body at any time.

In the dream, Ma Ya has been tied to a red rope around his waist, the other end of the rope extends into the endless darkness, Ma Ya waved at him and turned to go, he chased hard, but no matter how he chased, he always kept a distance from Ma Ya, no matter how he chased, he couldn't catch up. And the red rope was also tied around Ma Ya's waist, so that Ma Ya could not completely get out of his sight.

That should be the Eagle Master's means. Although the Eagle Lord is a descendant of the Divine Tune Sect, his ability is limited, and if it drags on like this, it is likely that this red rope will eventually be broken by the power of the Grim Reaper.

"Hey!" came a helpless sigh.

"Believe me, girl, don't go, wait for me, wait for me! Brother must save you!"

"Hey!" she sighed again, as if she had already seen through the red dust, and did not want to drag down her good brother any longer.

"Please, hold on, you say, what do you want, my brother will promise you, okay?" Wushuang begged him, his eyes were hot, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

This dream is so real, the real one is almost within reach, and the real one can clearly see every strand of Ma Ya's hair stained with blood.

"Don't go, girl, don't go!!!," Wushuang shouted, waking up from his nightmare.

He was already soaked in cold sweat, he sat up, panting heavily, where was there any trace of Ma Ya, only Yun Qiang's rough man was still snoring. The sky outside the tent was already dark, and after sunset, the temperature in the snowy mountains plummeted, and Yun Qiang could not resist no matter how good he was, and he was still shivering in a blanket.

He couldn't sleep, he didn't dare to sleep, he was afraid of seeing Ma Ya in his dreams again, he was afraid of life and death. He covered Yun Qiang with his own blanket, then buried his head in his chest and rubbed his face with both hands, wiping away the tears that had not yet dried.

"Hey......" Suddenly, the sigh in the dream came again.

This sigh is so real, could it be that she came in a dream...... Her soul ...... Scattered? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Hai Rigu had promised himself, it had only been a day, how could it be so fast? Professor Bayara had said that the medication would allow her to suffer for several more days? How could it be?

But who is that sigh if it is not Ma Ya?

Wushuang put on his coat and picked up the shotgun from Yun Qiang's side. He lifted the tent curtain and walked out. The fog outside had lifted, and the cold wind was whizzing into his clothes in all directions, but he was used to the cold, and even wished it a little lower, as low as possible.

"Who's coming out!" shouted Wushuang.

A beautiful shadow walked slowly from the bottom of the mountain, judging by her figure, she should be a little girl. In this barren mountains and mountains, who is serious about the children who don't sleep in the middle of the night and run to this ghost place to hang out? Could it be that some fox fairy is transformed by a monster.

Wushuang pointed a gun at the girl and said, "Don't come here! Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are a goblin or a ghost, warn you, don't come to my bad luck." ”

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!" I didn't expect the girl to speak Chinese, and she was very afraid of the shotgun in her hands. Is she a human and not a ghost?

The girl approached, her long stature, dressed in a cotton skirt, and wearing a felt hat with a red silk trailing behind it. Judging from the girl's development, she was no more than sixteen years old.

"Girl, report to your home!" Wushuang did not put down the shotgun in his hand.

The girl didn't dare to go any further, and he sensed an unprecedented chill in the eyes of the Han people. He doesn't let his guard down because of his beauty, and he keeps his fingers on the trigger.

"Qi Sai Bainu!" said the girl, whose name was Wuyun, and that she was a child from a nearby pasture, and ran out after a few words with her parents, and ran and ran until it was dark, and the girl lost her way and broke into the Bayan-Ula mountain by surprise.

The climate in the mountains was extremely cold, and the girl had not eaten for another day, and she was already sleepy and tired, and when she saw a fire in the mountain pass on the west side, she wanted to come and ask for help and stutter.