No one had the heart to sleep in the second half of the night, or Zhou Qiao was so sleepy that he didn't care so much and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When the match burned out, it was almost dawn, Yang Qian took out the wolf meat that was roasted last night and handed it to him, not to mention, it really tasted similar to dog meat, but it was more chewy than dog meat.

The morning sun shone on the Nanga Bhava Peak, Yang Qian looked at the Nanga Bhava Peak, only to see it hovering on the top of the mountain like a giant dragon; Surrounded by endless snow-capped mountains, the majestic momentum at a glance is shocking.

"Amitabha!" Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind him, Yang Qian turned around, only to see the incompetent monk standing beside him, smiling and asking, "Little Master, have you seen enough?" ”

"Hmm!" Yang Qian nodded and said in admiration: "The magic of nature is indeed breathtaking, and this is indeed an excellent feng shui treasure."

Impotent put his hands together and said, "Nanga Bhava is a rare wonder in the world, and its position is extremely high, and it is surrounded by peaks, so it is called 'Nanga Bhava'." After a pause, he continued:

"Although Nanga Bhava Peak is a treasure land of feng shui, it is not a blessed land, because its main vein is a tributary called 'West Sea', so its topography is not surrounded by mountains and rivers, but rather like a tomb, but Mr. Feng Shui named it 'Nanga Bhava'."

"Oh, I see." After listening to the incompetent words, Yang Qian was thoughtful

Zhou Qiao heard Yang Gan and Incompetence talking, opened his eyes and walked over, and said, "I didn't expect that Incompetent you still understand this..."

"Hehe, the little monk knows a little about fur."

Zhou Qiao smiled, didn't say anything, packed up his things and everyone continued to walk forward, last night's heavy snow had spread a thick layer of snow on the ground, and the corpses and blood stains left by the wolves were submerged underneath, and at a glance, it seemed that last night was just a dream and nothing happened.

The needle of the compass pointed to a sunken hillside, this place is the lowest-lying area in the whole area, surrounded by steep and craggy peaks, Zhou Qiao found traces of someone coming, and several people searched everywhere and found that there was a thief hole not far from the lower right, which could probably accommodate two or three people to get into.

Everyone climbed down along the thief hole, the thief hole was about ten meters deep, until it reached a crack in the ground, the crack was very narrow, and only one person could barely drill through, the fat brother took the lead in drilling, followed by Yang Gan, the incompetent monk mat, and finally Zhou Qiao.

After passing through the narrow crack, everyone found that it was a tunnel that extended diagonally downward, and the walls of the tunnel were smooth and flat, and it looked old.

The crowd walked for about five or six minutes and finally came to the end of the tunnel, where a stone door was erected, carved with ancient patterns, and twelve diamond sculptures were guarded outside the door, each holding an iron pestle.

Several people glanced at each other, the stone door was open, indicating that someone had already entered, maybe it was the group of people inside, in short, they had to go in quickly, otherwise they would miss the opportunity.

Zhou Qiao opened his backpack and took out the flashlight to go inside, but the fat brother suddenly grabbed him and shook his head to signal him to come. Zhou Qiao was stunned for a moment, and looked at the fat brother puzzled.

"You don't understand that there are many mechanisms in this tomb, so let me come."

After that, he raised his flashlight and shone it into the stone door, only to see that the space inside was very large, surrounded by walls made of huge stone slabs, the top of the stone wall was inlaid with many fist-sized beads, and on both sides there were various Buddha sculptures of different shapes, and there were many murals on the walls.

The fat brother carefully investigated with a flashlight, but did not find any traps, then turned around and waved his hand to continue moving forward.

Suddenly, the fat brother heard a voice talking in front of him, and hurriedly stopped and greeted everyone: "Shhh ”

Zhou Qiao looked at the fat brother's fingers, and sure enough, there was a figure flickering behind the stone wall: "Could it be them?" Zhou Qiao lowered his voice and asked the fat brother.

"Hmm!" The fat brother nodded heavily, and then made a silent gesture.

Everyone quietly groped forward, through the gap in the stone wall to see the situation in the stone room clearly, only to see a man sitting in the center of the stone room with his back against the stone wall quietly meditating with his eyes closed to see that his outfit was the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, and there were two people beside him, the two young men were burly and strong, their eyebrows were thick and thick, their faces were stiff, their faces were full of beards, they looked very powerful, and their bodies exuded a faint murderous aura.

One of the old men was talking to the beautiful woman, the old man looked ordinary, but his body revealed an evil aura that was very different from ordinary people, and the corners of his mouth outlined an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, giving people an eerie feeling, holding a drum in his hand and constantly turning.

The more Zhou Qiao looked at the drum, the more he felt extremely evil, thinking that he seemed to have seen this kind of drum in his family heirloom, and suddenly remembered what it was-human skin drum,

According to the written record, the human skin drum with a bit of legend, before the liberation did exist in Qiaowan Town, Anxi County, not only one side but two sides, the drum surface is as large as the mouth of the soup bowl, the small one is like the mouth of the rice bowl, the color is brown and yellow, and the nerve fibers of the skin are also revealed. When the wind blows, the drum emits a dull self-sounding sound.

These two human skin drums were made by the Qing Shengzu to punish the father and son for two corrupt officials who were cheating and stealing in the construction of the Qiaowan Palace and were put to death after they were executed, and they were erected at the street corner to warn the officials.

In the hands of the lama is a "human skin drum" made of human skin

It's really evil at home.

The woman next to him is slender and graceful, wearing a black tights outlining her delicate and graceful curves, her long black and beautiful hair and shawl hang down at the waist, her fair skin is crystal clear, she can be broken by blowing, and her delicate and beautiful appearance reveals her allure with a smile and a smile, but no matter how good her skin is, she can't hide the vicious heart of the snake and scorpion under the skin.

Everyone glanced at each other, and then slowly withdrew from the stone room, Yang Qian quietly approached the fat brother's ear and asked softly, "What should we do?" ”

The fat brother gritted his teeth and endured the murderous aura, and said in a deep voice: "Let's wait and see what happens, and wait for the opportunity to move." If it is discovered, Xiao Yang, you deal with that woman, Xiao Zhou deal with that Taoist, and I will clean up the two young men, but that lama...... Xiaoneng, how sure are you? ”

I can hear the worry and solemnity in the fat brother's tone, after all, the opponent is not an ordinary person.

Impotence was silent for a moment, slowly raised his head, stared at the Buddha statue on the opposite wall and said, "How can you know the result if you don't try?" ”

"Okay, everyone, pay attention to safety, if we are not defeated, we will retreat immediately and then find a way," the fat brother advised.

Zhou Qiao smiled: "It's okay, I'm sure to get out." ”

After everyone discussed it, they went into the stone crack again and observed the every move of several people inside, and the man in the middle of the stone room was still meditating and cultivating. Time passed little by little, the fat brother became more and more anxious, Yang Qian could see that the fat brother was upset, so he patted the fat brother on the shoulder to signal him to calm down.

Suddenly, the woman didn't know what she said, the Taoist priest opened her eyes, stood up violently, and then took out a mahogany box from her arms, and pushed the box in front of the woman, the woman took the box and took out a special ancient jade from it, which was cylindrical and engraved with a lifelike lotus flower pattern, which looked very mysterious.

The woman embedded the ancient jade in a groove in the wall, and then rotated according to a certain pattern, and one of the stone doors made a clicking sound and slowly rose.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the stone door, and after the stone door was raised, the situation inside was exposed, there was actually a sealed stone room, and the stone walls around the stone room were carved with countless Buddhist murals, dense and dazzling, at this time, in the middle of those murals sat a dry bone, the skeleton was dark gray, and it should belong to the category of dried corpses, and the original appearance could not be seen.

There is nothing in the stone room except for this set of bones, only three stone tablets next to the bones, two of which are engraved with Sanskrit stone tablets, and the other is engraved with simplified Chinese characters, the surrounding Buddha statues and murals, Zhou Qiao and others can't understand it at all, but they can't understand it a little, but they can't understand it for a while.