82_82884 "What? Where have you seen it before?" he asked...... The update is so fast.

Wushuang picked up a stone with ancient characters and recalled it carefully, no wonder he felt so familiar, a few months ago when he was exploring in Xing'an Mountains, he had seen this kind of ancient handwriting similar to Xianbei script, which must have been left by the Donghu people, and there were footprints of the Donghu people on the Xihot Mountain before.

"It's a forgotten people!" said Mushuang.

"You say the Donghu people?" the professor had also heard of this ancient people. Historically, there have been different opinions about the Donghu people, and there is even an unreliable claim that the Japanese are the descendants of the Xiongnu and the Donghu people after marriage.

"If these are really the relics left by the Donghu people, then I'm afraid Xihot Mountain is not so simple, and Bai Yanhu asked Sha Wentian to bury his body here, and he definitely didn't like the feng shui here. As far as I know, there is a void area called the Endless Sea under the mysterious crack in the Xing'an Mountains, and the Endless Sea is probably connected to the Xihot Mountains in the same territory and latitude and longitude through the underground current of Guò. The Donghu people have always regarded the Xing'an Mountains as the end of the world, and it is no accident that they left traces in the Xihot Mountains. Wushuang analyzed.

When he was a child, he had heard from the old people that there had been wild men on the Xihot Mountains, and that those wild men had strange appearances, and that most of the winters wore only the bark of trees to ward off the cold, and that they never ate cooked food, and that they had caught wild beasts and devoured their flesh and blood raw, and that they were cruel. Later, with the development of society, more and more modernization construction affected this primitive mountain, and then, the Sino-Russian Battle of Zhenbao Island began, disturbing the lives of the people on both sides of the Ussuri River, and since then there has been no trace of the primitive savages in the mountain.

"Twins, I don't think this statement is very reliable, according to the official history, it is true that there is indeed a Donghu race in the northern region of our country, and their bloodline comes from the northern region of Central Asia, which should be near Lake Baikal in Siberia at that time. Therefore, their appearance is also closer to that of the West Asian and 'Mongolian' ancients. But they have long been extinct, and later their descendants evolved into Xianbei people, which is all recorded. I think maybe the wild people in the mountains seen by the Hezhe people may be somewhat similar to the bears in the Xing'an Mountains, right?" Professor Bayara guessed cautiously.

Not to mention Professor Bayara, no one would have believed that there were still Donghu people alive in the world until they had experienced such an incredible expedition as Wushuang.

"Professor, we'd better not debate this issue, the culture of the Donghu people has always been inseparable from the Xing'an Mountains, and it has always been a mystery. ”

Nanio continued to walk up with Musou and Professor Bayara. It was very windy and cool on the mountain of Xihot, and the fog was heavy, and a few people, except for Na Niao, wrapped their coats tightly. The higher you go, the more wild animals you can see running down the hill with their families, as if a catastrophe is coming.

More and more totems of the gods of the Hezhe tribe made of 'chaotic' stones appeared on both sides of the mountain path, but without exception, they all collapsed.

The 'yin' wind poured down from the direction of the top of the mountain above, and if it hadn't been for breakfast in the morning, it would have been a northwest wind now.

"How fragrant, this smells ......," Wushuang stopped and looked at Lan Caidie in surprise.

"It's this scent, I just smelled this smell and lost consciousness!"

"Mandala?"

Caidie recalled that on the second floor of the Zangjing Pavilion in Wara Mansion, she vaguely smelled this faint fragrance coming from behind her, and before she could turn around, she heard Wushuang's call, calling her Caidie again and again, and the voice was exactly the same as Wushuang, almost as fake 'chaos' true. Then Wushuang behind him asked him to help open the sandalwood box on the table.

She obediently obeyed his commands and opened the Pandora-like confinement. When the dazzling golden light 'shot' out, the blue butterfly looked at it, and there was a pot of blooming delicate 'flowers' in the box, and the pot of 'flowers' was in full bloom very 'gorgeous', and the room was suddenly shrouded in its pungent 'flower' fragrance. She turned around and wanted to look for Wushuang, but when she looked back...... There was an illusory image behind him, and the image was blurry, but the silhouette and clothing should be unparalleled. Lan Caidie stretched out her hand and 'touched'...... The image turned out to be illusory, like a reflection in the water. Wushuang grinned evilly at her, like a demon.

She then fell headlong to the ground and lost consciousness.

Lan Caidie did not mention in front of Professor Bayara how ambiguous he was with the illusory Mushuang.

Wushuang said that the thing was born 'sexually' and liked 'yin' cold, and after escaping from the Tibetan scripture building, it was bound to find a nearby location where the extreme 'yin' was cold and re-rooted, but since this thing did not transform into a human form, it is unknown how it moved. Needless to say, in the entire Xihot Mountains and the Ussuri River basin, only the soil under the grave of the white tiger is the most 'cloudy' and cold, and we can find the old grave to see it.

The elevation of Xihot Mountain is more than 1,200 meters, which is not too high, although the mountain road is rugged, but it is stepped out by the old generation of Hezhe people when they pick 'medicine' and wild vegetables, so the mountain road they walked out of is not too steep. According to Nanio, the sacred place of the Hezhe people must have been on a natural gentle slope three hundred meters below the top of the mountain, which was almost entirely natural and large rocks, surrounded by many old trees. For so many years, no one in Hezhe had ever dared to approach there lightly.

"Huh...... You are really honest, if we Han people knew that there was such an old grave near our home, we would have hollowed it out for you a long time ago, brother, it is Bai Yanhu who is buried underneath? The leader of the Northwest Hui Army, can he leave behind less gold and silver treasures? Why, you are not tempted?" Wushuang deliberately teased him.

"Twins, don't tease him, the Hezhe people are simple, they don't have that kind of thinking at all, they don't like to get promoted and get rich, they are only willing to be fishermen, you just give them a wad of money now, they won't look at it, they believe in shamanism, they believe in the god Enduli, and Enduli will not forgive them for having evil thoughts. Professor Bayara spoke for Nanio.

Nan Niao is strong, but he is timid, or the Hezhe people are not cowardly, but they are too traditional to do bad things that go against God. However, their Nduli does not seem to have any feelings for this group of devout believers, no matter how kind they have been fishermen for thousands of years, of course, guarding the Xihot Mountain and guarding the Ussuri River is the greatest happiness for them.

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