Passing through the secret door passage on the stone wall of the waterhole, Zhang Qixun came to a narrow stone room.

The stone chamber was dark and long, with no end in sight, and the most shocking thing was that the walls and roof of the stone chamber were covered with dried corpses in white clothes, emitting a strange smell of corpses.

What's the situation?

Zhang Qixun's eyebrows were furrowed, and he was puzzled, how could there be such a devilish place in the ancient building of the Zhang family?

This special mother's is obviously a corpse forest, what is the Zhang family doing here? What are these dried corpses hanging here for?

Are you going to smoke off the enemy with these things that are like stink bombs? That's too ghostly, isn't it?

Unable to stand the smell of fermented dried corpses here, Zhang Qixun put on his gas mask again and walked up the steps.

When he got closer, he found that these dried corpses hanging down from above, barefoot, and the clothes on their bodies were all relatively precious white silk fabrics, although they had almost been corrupted, but they could still be seen that the materials were very uniform.

Since he didn't know the purpose of these corpses, Zhang Qixun didn't rush to move them, but only twisted the aperture of the flashlight to the maximum below, and carefully observed the corpses after approaching carefully.

Soon he discovered the suspicion, these dry ancient corpses all had an ancient jade ring around their necks, and they all had a uniform and strange posture.

They all hung their heads, their eyes were deliberately fixed, and they looked down at the floor under their feet with an angry expression, and the muscles of the dried corpse's epidermis were shriveled and twisted, and their mouths were slightly open, and they looked like little monsters living inside, which seemed even more eerie and terrifying.

At the same time, a copper bell the size of a teacup hung from the left foot and the right hand of the corpses with red silk threads, and the light swept into the distance, and he found that there were countless dense red silk threads wearing these bells together.

All the corpses were like being shrouded in a huge red spider web, and the fine webs were like the eyes of a black hole that were only put together, which made people feel chills in their hearts for no reason.

Zhang Qixun muttered in his heart, could this be some kind of special funeral funeral ceremony?

As soon as this thought came out, he couldn't help but look deeper into the darkness of the corpse forest, where could it be a very, very remarkable figure of the Zhang family who was buried? That's why such a huge scale of burial is adopted.

But this style of burial, no matter how you look at it, feels weird, more like using these corpses to form a strange formation, just to lock some kind of terrible creature inside.

The reason for this speculation is that the heads of these dried corpses are bare, without hair, and under the white tulle clothes, there are faint blue-black Sanskrit lines coiled on the skin of the dried corpses, exuding a thick ominous aura.

In other words, these people are likely to be monks, monks, and the like before their deaths.

In this way, the composition of the things locked behind the corpse forest is even more suspicious.

Could it be some terrible big monster? What level of candle nine yin?

Chasing all the way, the wet footprints that came out of the water had entered this corpse forest.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Qixun put away the flashlight, and also raised his feet and walked in, in order to avoid his body from touching the silk thread, he directly shrunk his bones, and his body flexibly jumped between the red lines, and soon walked out of a distance of more than ten meters.

Zhang Qixun stopped and observed for a few seconds, and was about to continue moving forward, when a strange feeling suddenly surged on his back, and he immediately turned his head to look back, but this time he was shocked into a cold sweat.

The heads of those dried corpses actually moved!

At first, they were all looking at the ground, but now, they were turning their heads to look at Zhang Qixun in unison, and the black hole hole was like a hook in the eyes of Zhang Qixun.

An octagonal silver dart silently appeared in the palm of his hand, and Zhang Qixun stood motionless, staring at hundreds of dried corpses with an expressionless face.

However, after several minutes, the dry corpse only stared at him, as if he was watching, and did not make any other movements.

It seems that as long as the bell on the red line is not moved, the dried corpse will not move.

Zhang Qixun frowned imperceptibly, Okay, if you don't move, then I'll move, and then turned around and continued to avoid the red line and continue to walk inside, leaving the gaze of the dry corpse behind.

After walking for about a hundred meters, the corpse forest finally came to an end.

Along the way, there are thousands of corpses in this corpse forest.

Zhang Qixun crawled out of the narrow gap between the red lines, rolled on the ground and stood up, there were two layers of downward stone steps in front of him, and behind the steps was a stone door, which had been pushed open a gap.

The light in his hand passed, and there were many fine dusts floating around the cracks in the stone door.

Looking back at the corpse forest, they found that they had reverted to the way they had been looking at the ground with their heads down.

Flashing in through the crack in the door, the sound of water flowing in his ears was instantly amplified several times.

In front of me is a huge stone chamber, on both sides of the stone chamber neatly arranged more than 60 huge pig iron coffins, each coffin is the size of a double-door refrigerator, placed side by side parallel in the stone chamber.

The carved patterns on the stone walls are very simple, and there is nothing special about it.

But if it's just these ordinary coffins, there's no need to make such a big formation outside, so there must be something special behind this.

Zhang Qixun glanced at the time on his watch, another two hours had passed, and he recalled the position he was in now, which should be a relatively deep place under the quicksand patio in front of the entrance of the ancient building, maybe Wu Xiaoxie and they had not come in at the moment, and he did not feel the fluctuation of the quicksand layer.

He carefully examined the coffins, and finally found a special fire mark on the side of the ninth coffin on the left.

I was suddenly a little surprised, Zhang Menyu actually came here?

Zhang Qixun couldn't help but become more and more curious about what was hidden here, which may also be the purpose of the Wang family's hard work to come here.

So what will be the purpose of Zhang Menyu's coming here?

Behind the stone chamber is a direct tomb passage, and here, the scene has changed significantly, and the stone walls on both sides are no longer monotonous gray carvings, but many brightly colored murals.

Vast expanses of red are like random blood stains, the bright yellow sun and the indigo sky are intertwined, and below are the white snow-capped mountains, the green grasslands, and human beings and all kinds of exotic beasts, solemn and grotesque and barren are strangely combined.

This is a Tibetan thangka funeral nirvana picture, the sun on the top of the mountain incarnated into a solar golden crow, and the giant red eyes are high above the ground.

Many people dressed in ancient Tibetan robes, lined up in a long, large line, all the way from the snow-capped mountains to another black mountain range, and fiery red magma rushed out of a huge black gate that reached into the sky, and flowed into a canyon full of bones.

The mural on the right is a continuation, in the same scene, the mourners have walked to the front of the canyon, followed by all kinds of beasts and birds.

The funeral procession gathered around a huge dark green coffin in the center, and the expressions of people and animals were so reverent that they were even a little crazy, and they walked into the magma without hesitation, but the scorching flames did not swallow them, because there was a black chain bridge in the flames, which stretched from their feet to the black gate.

There were also two rows of human beings standing on the bridge, one row wearing an ancient white cloak with a silver mask covering half of the face, and the other wearing black, with a gold mask covering the whole face, the details here were not clear, as if they had been deliberately blurred, and under the cover of the flames, only the general outline of the pattern could be seen.

Zhang Qixun was completely stunned on the spot, and some broken fragments suddenly flashed in his mind, and when he reacted, he couldn't grasp the fragments.

He frowned, the huge gate on the black mountain range looked like a bronze door, but a voice in the darkness told him that it was not a bronze door, nor was it a fake bronze door made by the Zhang family in the Himalayas.

Tibetans, thangkas, bald corpses outside, black mountains-

What does this mural full of ancient Tibetan flavor want to express?

Zhang Qixun suddenly thought that the black mountain is the meaning of "Kunlun Mountain" in Turkic language.

The southeastern tip of the Karakoram Mountains is not the Himalayas! In Tibetan, the Himalayas are also known as the "home of snow".

Kunlun Mountain is the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, and many myths and legends handed down from ancient times are related to Kunlun Mountain, so it is also known as the birthplace of the descendants of Yan and Huang.

The mountain pass of Kunlun Mountain is located in the southwest of Qinghai, and it is recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas - Western Classic" that the legend of Kunlun Wonderland is the Queen Mother of the West with a human head and a snake body, holding the immortal elixir in her hands.

And the underground palace of the Queen Mother of the West they have confirmed, in the Golmud rainforest of Qinghai, "Huainanzi" has clouds: "Kunlun Hill, or the upper double is the cool breeze, ascending it without dying, or the upper doubling is the Xuanpu, ascending the spirit", Golmud City is located in the north side of the middle branch of the eastern section of Kunlun Mountain, starting from Golmud, along the highway to the west is Kunlun Mountain.

"The Biography of Mu Tianzi" records that King Mu of Zhou once climbed the palace of the Yellow Emperor in Kunlun Mountain, and then went west to Yaochi to visit the Queen Mother of the West.

"Karmic fire—the gate of hell......" Zhang Qixun muttered, "Perhaps, the 'hell karmic fire will burn everything that the door opener' left by Wang Zanghai in the snake eyebrow copper fish is not talking about Changbai Mountain, but Karakoram Mountain." ”

Zhang Qixun's head seemed to be hit by a bell, and everything suddenly opened up.

He was a little impatient to quickly cross the corridor, the sound of the water getting louder and louder, and the echo amplified in the empty stone chamber seemed to be close to his ears.

Passing through an arched stone gate, a very wide underground river stretches in front of you.

It is a huge circular stone chamber built entirely on the foundation of a mountain, the size of half a football field, with nine thick pillars standing on the edge of the cave.

There are seven slightly thinner stone pillars in the middle, the big umbrella supports the top of the seven-star treasure above, and the stone pillar is carved with seven coiled dragons chasing the pearls, each dragon has a different color, and the demeanor is also different, all of which make an anthropomorphic gesture of joy, anger, sorrow, joy and frightening.

The nine pillars on the edge are carved with nine-turn lotus flowers, spiraling up like a ladder one by one.

Behind the first underground river, there was a wider river, the clear water gurgled through, and on the lotus stone platform in the center stood a three-story stone tower, solemnly and heavy, the tower was wrapped around nine thick chains, and the other end of the chain was deeply rooted in the nine petals of the stone platform.

On the dome directly above the stone tower, there is a huge octagonal bronze bell, quietly shrouded in the tip of the stone tower.

In front of Zhang Qixun's eyes, the hanging bridge on the first river has been put down, suspended on both banks, and the second river has built seven stone bridges, each with a different appearance, and a hideous animal stone sculpture is placed at the head of the bridge for intimidation and deterrence.

The sloping beams at the top of the tomb are carved with all kinds of strange reliefs, all of which have been made into hook-like shapes without exception, such as eagle's beak, fishtail, Guanyin hand, and tree vine.

Zhang Qixun can see at a glance that these reliefs are camouflaged, and the purpose of installing these hooks is to allow the ropes to pass through these reliefs skillfully, which were set up by craftsmen in order to lift and transport something, and these stone hooks were carved into various patterns after the matter was completed.

A new rope was hung on the top of the tomb near the arch, and from one end to the other end of the stone bridge, the rope was cleverly passed between the stone hooks to form a rope bridge that could be crossed.

Zhang Qixun complained silently in his heart, this Wang family's skills in threading needles should be good.

Obviously, there should be something strange on these seven bridges, and once they are wrong, it is likely that some terrible things will happen, so Huo Xiaoli chose another way in order to avoid incidents.

Zhang Qixun walked across the hanging bridge, stood on this side of the seven stone bridges, and looked at the black shadow that suddenly appeared in front of the tall tower on the other side of the bridge.

The black shadow was not surprised to see Zhang Qixun, but smiled, as if a gathering of friends who had not seen each other for a long time, and said in a very skillful tone: "You are here." ”

Zhang Qixun looked at him expressionlessly, and said in a sarcastic tone: "How unsightly is the face of your Wang family, you can cover it at every turn, you are so familiar, is it interesting to cover it or not?" ”

Huo Xiaoli raised his hand and touched the bronze fox mask on his face, and sighed, "No way, when we do certain things, we stipulate that we must have this kind of ritual." ”

Zhang Qixun glanced at the stone pagoda behind him, and said lightly: "What? Can't get in, or do you already get what you want? ”

"Do you think I look like me?" Huo Xiaoli spread his hands, "I know that you will definitely not be deceived, so I am waiting for you here in advance." ”

"Then you obediently come and die." Zhang Qixun said coldly, "I will leave you the whole corpse and send it to your base camp in a crystal coffin." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Qixun had already swept his surroundings with his gaze, and found no traces of the backpack, which seemed to have been hidden in advance.

Thanks to [Hua Hua Guo Lai] and other big guys for their rewards, more than a big heart (v)