The little brother turned around and left, looking for the way upstairs, and just took two steps, he heard the girl say a word in Tibetan, and the voice was very low, and the little brother didn't understand Tibetan at that time, so naturally he didn't understand it.

When he looked back, he saw the girl struggling to lift her head up, repeating what she had said in his direction.

Although she couldn't see, she relied on her sense of hearing to determine the location of the little brother. Seeing that the little brother was silent, the girl kept turning her head to capture it with her sense of hearing, and after confirming that the little brother was still here, she suddenly said a word of Chinese tentatively,

"Who are you?" The little brother was a little surprised, but still didn't speak, the girl's face was covered by her hair, she kept turning her head, and her behavior seemed a little weird.

The little brother waited for a while, but when he didn't see the girl's next sentence, he didn't plan to delay any longer, and when he turned around and was about to leave here, he heard the girl say: "If you don't speak, I'll call, they're on it, there are a lot of people, and you won't be able to run away when the time comes." The little brother stood again, he saw a nasty cunning in the girl's face, he knew that such a person, whether he was bluffing or confident, would be self-righteous and self-righteous in the next second, and at the same time accompanied by threats.

But this little clever advantage is useless to the little brother, he can stun the girl in three seconds.

"Do you know who I am?" The little brother said softly. The girl nodded,

"I know you're Han, I can smell you, you're from the mountain, there was once a person from the mountain, but you're not him, you're here to find that person, right, he's also Han." The little brother realized that the girl's advantages were useful to him, so he continued: "I don't know who you are referring to, how do you know who I am looking for? The girl did not answer the question directly, but made her own request,

"That Han man said that someone will definitely come here in the future, I know a lot of things about him here, as long as you take me out of here now, I will tell you everything I know." The little brother looked at her with an eager and expectant expression on her face, and there was a faint disgust and fear of the place she was in, and she seemed to be very eager to escape from here.

The little brother nodded,

"Okay." Then he walked up to the girl, reached out and pressed her neck, and the girl immediately fell unconscious.

The little brother remembered that at some point, someone told him that people who like to threaten people will not tell their secrets easily.

In that case, he said in his heart, then it is better to rely on yourself. At this moment, there was movement from above, and someone said that the Tibetan language had come down from the upper floor, and it seemed that the little brother and the girl had alarmed the people above, and they sent someone down to check.

The little brother quickly flashed to the side, covering his figure with a hanging felt, and quietly observed.

The smell of Tibetan incense in the air became even stronger, and two Tibetans carried a stove past the felt where he was hiding, moved it to the girl, and then took something out of the unlit furnace cavity and placed it around the girl.

They looked very respectful and quickly left after setting them up. Gradually, the little brother noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with this Tibetan incense, and he smelled that the Tibetan incense contained a familiar smell that should not exist, which was the smell of corpses.

In just a moment, the Tibetan scent was so strong that it was almost suffocating, and the air was filled with the disgusting smell of old corpses, and at the same time, this smell also made the girl react, as if this bone-burning smell had a strong irritation on her, and the girl looked quite painful.

Her face gradually turned from pale to gray, and the little brother knew that because of her change, the girl directly skipped the node of death, and her body began to corpse.

The little brother could hear the girl's painful gasps, but he couldn't see the more specific situation through the heavy felt, and after thinking about it, he felt out of the hiding place and came to the girl's side.

There were many small incense burners around her, and the little brother carefully opened one of them, and saw that it was burning a strange blue-white powder, mixed with many fine bones, which were ground from Tibetan incense mixed with some kind of dry corpse.

The little brother intuitively felt that he had to find out what this place was, who these Tibetans were, and what they were here for this kind of ritual.

However, when he looked up again, he found that the girl had already climbed up, supporting the ground with her elbows and knees, and was lying naked on the ground, her head raised high, and she was smiling strangely in the direction of the little brother.

The little brother was alarmed in his heart, straightened his nerves, and pinched the incense burner in his hand with one hand, with his speed and strength, he could knock over the female corpse on the opposite side the moment he shook his hand.

But he didn't move, because the girl didn't attack him, but crawled straight in the other direction in a strange spider-like position, with great speed.

The little brother followed closely behind her, and saw the girl climb through the heavy curtains to a wooden staircase, and without a little hesitation, climbed up to the upper floor of the lama's temple.

This direction is the opposite of that of the Tibetans who came down with the incense burners, where there is a staircase that appears to have been reserved for corpsed girls, and the entrance above is hung with various ancient yellow silks, with runes written in red Tibetan.

The little brother's heart moved slightly, and he pressed one hand on the long poles on both sides of the staircase, and turned over as soon as he pressed his body.

However, before he could reach the yellow satin on the side of the door, his body suddenly froze, his waist twisted, and he instantly grabbed the railing and hung upside down from it.

At the same time, a cold shot swept past the tips of his hair, hitting the wood by the door, and the sawdust was blown away.

The little brother's reaction speed was extremely fast, and the next shot hit his hand in the last second, he had already grabbed the felt hanging on the side and jumped up, swinging in the air and curling into a ball, one after another gunshots rang out, and a series of bullets stuck to his back into the wooden staircase.

The little brother had already forgotten about this, and when he was in the air, he had already caught the blue figure moving rapidly in the felt.

Jumping off the felt, the little brother leaned over against the ground, pressed his hand on the floor and listened to the sound to discern the direction of the man's movement.

From the few shots just now, it can be seen that the other party is not an ordinary gunman, and he is a difficult character to deal with.

For dealing with this kind of person, the little brother has too much experience. He stared at the direction in which the blue shadow was moving, and suddenly kicked against the stone wall behind him, and slid out with the help of his strength to straighten his body against the ground.

The bullet whistled behind him, and in an instant the little brother had passed through several layers of felt, and rolled on the spot, he was already very close to the position of the blue shadow, and there was a stove in front of him, and suddenly he got up from the ground and stepped on the coals.

A large ball of sparks exploded above the coals, and the little brother took advantage of this leap to jump more than one person high. Almost simultaneously, several bullets knocked over the charcoal stove.

The sparks were scattered on the ground and cooled, and a few scattered dots splashed onto the felt, and a few black seeds were scalded on it.

But there was no trace of the little brother in that location, only the charcoal shavings that were still reflecting the red light were smoking, and the place was empty.

The blue-robed man Dan rushed over with an anxious face, his sharp eyes constantly scanning and searching by the charcoal stove. But unexpectedly, a black shadow suddenly fell above his head, and his shoulders were hit with a huge impact, and he was instantly pressed to his knees under control, and his neck was tightly clamped by his knees, and at that moment he even felt that his neck had been broken.

But in fact, the little brother didn't clamp his neck and waist like he did with a sea monkey, but just grabbed his death hole and kicked the gun in his hand with a sharp turn.

The little brother grabbed the back of the blue-robed man Dan's neck, picked him up and blocked him in front of him, and confronted dozens of white-robed Tibetans who suddenly came out from behind the felt, all of whom were holding guns in their hands and pointing them at the little brother.

I thought it would be tense, but who expected that in the next second, those white-robed Tibetans suddenly knelt on their left knees in unison, put their palms together in front of their foreheads, and saluted very respectfully.

The little brother was stunned for a moment, and then saw a very old blue-robed Tibetan walking up from the back of the crowd, holding a colorful hata in his hand, leaning forward and bending down, and lifting the colorful hata representing awe and admiration above his head.

In the minds of the Tibetan people, offering colorful hata is really the highest etiquette. And in the current scenario, which was originally suspected of hostile parties restraining each other, such behavior is also confusing.

Immediately afterwards, the little brother saw a familiar face in the group of white-robed Tibetans. Logompo stood up from among the three Tibetans at the head of the line and said respectfully in Chinese: "We have been waiting for you for a long time, Mr. Zhang, please accept our apology and accept our hada." The little brother looked at the people around him quietly, and found that the belts of Luo Gongbu and the other two white-robed people were red and silver-inlaid, and the rest of them were yellow on a blue background, while the blue-robed man in his hand and the other old blue-robed person were inlaid with gold on a red background, and the intricate embroidery and dyeing patterns on them were also different.

He speculated that the belt was supposed to be a sign of Tibetan identity. Logombu took out a yellowed black-and-white photo from his bosom and handed it over with both hands.

"All this was arranged by Mr. Dong, he said before he left that someone would come here in ten years, we have been waiting for three decades, and sure enough, before the end of the fourth decade is approaching, you are here." The photo shows Dong Can wearing a blue Tibetan robe, and it seems that Dong Can's status in this group of people is not low.

The little brother flipped the photo to the back, and there was a line that read

"The secret is here, and they will help you." These people called themselves the Kangballos, and they lived in a hidden valley in the snowy mountains.

When the little brother arrived here, he passed through a strange lake like blue satin called Wenbu Gongga, which translates into Chinese to mean blue snow mountain.

The fish and beast that pretended to attack Logombu before was called Mabonim, the meaning is very simple and clear, it is called the red big fish, in fact, it is in the classics of the Khamballo people, it is said that this fish and beast can turn into wings for thousands of years, and the fish and beast in the form of wings are called Garuda.

In Bon, there is a name for the god of war in the image of a bird

"Qiong" is usually translated into Chinese

"Golden-winged Dapeng", the characteristic of the Qiong bird is that it can eat and conquer the serpentine dragon, and the Naxi language is exactly called this bird god

"Garuda". The little brother followed the Kangballorians to their territory, and they passed through an even more hidden river valley, where there were many mani piles with burn marks, painted with many strange colored patterns, forming a very strange stone formation.

The blue-robed Tibetan took the little brother into the stone formation, walked back and forth in it for many circles, and suddenly their eyes lit up, and they came to a wider valley.

It was an extraordinary green valley in the middle of a snow-capped mountain, like a paradise, with farmland, streams, and many white stone houses.

Seeing this, Zhang Qixun only felt a toothache, the territory of the Kangbaluo people was so mysterious, even the Mani Dui formation was used, with Ma Chongshan's brains at the beginning, it was estimated that they only accidentally entered a stronghold set up by the Kangbaluo people in the snowy mountains.

Therefore, what is the purpose of the Wang family taking away the octagonal bell left by Rengorawa to Ma Chongshan?

Could it be that the Wang family's gang of dog cubs didn't dare to see the Kangballo people, so they made such a bad move, so it is very likely that the sheepskin map was deliberately made by the Wang family, and the goal of the Wang family was Kangballo!

In addition to purifying the heart and mind, does that octagonal bell also have the role of leading the way? Hell, the octagonal bell is not a navigation arrow, and the Wang family's brain is a show.

Zhang Qixun thought about it, and he couldn't help but want to laugh a little. Tilting his head and forehead, his gaze returned to the scroll, where he stared at the deliberately bold hint in the page

I looked at the words "Mabonim", and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze. Damn, he knows what the hell the Wang family has in mind.

"Smell the bell and move"! The real purpose of their removal of the octagonal bell was related to the fish and beasts in the Great Lake of Rembugongga!

The Kangballo people say that Dong Can locked a terrible demon inside a bronze door, but this method cannot be done once and for all, and every once in a while, the demon will come out of the door.

And the reason why Dong Can stayed here to find a way to solve the demon was because he met a girl here who made the deep pool of stagnant water in his heart ripple, and that girl was Bai Ma, the mother of the little brother.

And for this, the Kangbaluo people selfishly chose to hide it, because they need the little brother to help them deal with the demon and solve this once-in-a-decade disaster.

The blue-robed Tibetans took the little brother to meet the demon they talked about, in the back room of the big toast house. The room was very large, the walls were deliberately painted with a special black paint, and the torches could only illuminate a small part of it, and the whole room was empty, except for a three-person tall black stone statue in the center.

This is not a Tibetan idol, the little brother knows all kinds of civilizations very well, this is the first time he has seen this kind of idol.

He was keenly aware that the strange idol in front of him must have something to do with the girl who was turned into a corpse in the lama temple.