Volume 1: Ancestral Mountain Burning Immortals - Altar of Caution Chapter 17: Itinerary of Witch Coffin Town

Song Siyuan was amused by him, and shook her head again and again to explain: "Where do you want to go, the information of this village was destroyed and mysteriously destroyed twenty years ago, no matter who found the reason for its burning forest, it is all big news, you forget, I am a reporter for the Fengtian Times, I want to take the first-hand news." ”

"Oh?!"

The two of them exhaled a long breath, and he restrained his smile and looked slightly straight: "But, Miss Song, you should know that Witch Coffin Town is very dangerous, aren't you afraid?" ”

"You don't have to worry, I once studied in Europe alone, and I have been to many dangerous places, I still have the ability to protect myself, and one more person is more helpers, I can also help you prepare tools, let's take what we need, how about it?"

When she spoke, Song Siyuan's eyes were extremely excited, and Yue Guanchao thought to herself, if she didn't take her, she probably wouldn't be able to leave, and this deal sounded ...... It's a good deal.

"Deal!"

Yue Guanchao categorically agreed, and the three of them joined hands and officially reached a cooperation.

Early the next morning, Yue Guanchao was still asleep, and was suddenly woken up by the noise of the car, and he rubbed his head and walked under the eaves.

At this time, a car drove into the yard, and Song Qingyang got out of the car, still holding a large cardboard box in his arms.

Yue Guanchao hurriedly took over the box, and he recognized all the tools inside, such as Luoyang shovel, flying tiger claw, peach wood sword, Sinan compass, fire fold, rope, iron flashlight, metal gloves, mask, candle, kettle, match, cold felt, black donkey hooves, glutinous rice, atlas...... A box full of them.

He flipped through the objects in the box: "Miss Song, I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable, the objects of the inverted bucket are neatly brushed, your ancestors will not also be upside down." ”

"That's not true, I've been working in the newspaper all these years, and I've been in contact with a lot of three religions and nine streams, and I've experienced a lot of bizarre things, and I know a little bit about the rules of each industry."

When Song Siyuan spoke, Song Qingyang took out another box from the car: "If it's just a tomb visit, it's better to say, what I'm afraid of is that you meet something alive, so self-defense weapons can't be missing, here are three thirteen-type rifles, new goods made in Fengtian Arsenal, and two horse brand pickers, which can be used for self-defense, smoke bombs, life-sustaining medicines, and bandages can be brought in case of accidents." ”

At the end of his speech, he put down the box: "Sister, do you really want to go with them?" ”

Song Siyuan nodded, without the slightest hesitation: "Such a big secret, aren't you curious?" You know my character, the more I can't figure it out, the more I want to find out. ”

"Don't worry, your sister and I are not silk flowers."

After everyone counted their things, Song Siyuan unfolded the northeast map in the study, and said to the two: "I roughly estimated, Wucoffin Town is in the northernmost part of the Great Xing'an Mountains, and the straight-line distance between it and Fengtian has exceeded 2,000 kilometers. ”

Yue Guanchao listened to her introduction, his face was full of excitement, he looked down at the map of the northeast, the Middle East Railway extended from Tsarist Russia to the northern provinces, and converged vertically and horizontally in the extreme north of Shenzhou, implicating the primeval mountains that stretched for four thousand miles.

Witch Coffin Town is already close at hand!

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Two days have passed, and the three of them got off the bus smoothly from Hulun League.

They stopped at the local herdsman's house for a while, bought three sturdy horses, and ran along the primitive mountain road to the north, finally reaching the vicinity of Wucoffin before dark.

Yue Guanchao Lerma mountain cliff looks around, the vast wild mountains are lush and endless, the four mountains of Ma Luo, Kaxi, Kunwu and Wuji are steep and precipitous and endless, each has its own mysterious and majestic, such as the stars surround the Gongwei Wuqi Town, and then go to the town in front of the town for 100 miles, there are two more cow ridge wild mountains between thousands of green snails, the towering and stretching mountain is like a barrier, the hundred miles of wilderness including the Wuxiang Town are completely blocked, there is only a river valley beach between the two peaks, there seems to be an ancient town hidden in it.

Yue Guanchao picked up the map, his eyes were full of doubts, he looked at Song Siyuan: "Miss Song, didn't you say that there are barren people within a hundred miles, why is there an ancient town here, looking at the ups and downs of Niuji Mountain, if you really want to detour to the Year of the Monkey, you have to go through the ancient town." ”

He really didn't expect the current situation, Song Siyuan was silent, picked up the telescope and looked into the distance: "That map is nearly a hundred years old, and it is natural to not know the current situation, I think that since something happened to the Witch Coffin Town, the town in front of us may be deliberately done by some forces, we have to go and explore." ”

Seeing the mountain is near, it is difficult to walk the mountain, and when they ride their horses to the ancient town of Hetan, the dusk light of the sky is completely covered, and the sun is already sinking in the west.

Everyone leads the horse in, the rammed earth stone houses are distributed on the hillside highlands, just like the Dunhuang Tibetan Scripture Cave on the Northwest Loess Plain, the sense of natural carving and decoration, everywhere reveals the primitive rough atmosphere, occasionally the villagers light the candles, and the huge river beach flashes the stars in the sky.

Approaching to see, these villagers are wearing coarse cloth blue and gray horse coats, braids on their heads, bamboo baskets and hoes on their shoulders, coming and going in groups of three or two, some women wearing wipes saw that someone was coming, and quickly stepped on their little feet to hide in the stone house, carefully opened the window to peek out, they exchanged heads with their neighbors from time to time, and looked at Yue Guanchao and they cast strange eyes.