Volume 2: Snow Ridge Please Ling - Haidong Emperor's Mausoleum Chapter 240: Zhipandianzi

"I don't know how many more rock cracks like this there are, we can't be so reckless anymore, let the big team behind stop first."

Yue Guanchao waved his hand, and the team behind him was the first to stop, and then the team in the mountains and forests was like a dormant giant snake, with no signs of activity at all.

The strong men who patrol the mountains are all good hands in the mountains and forests, and naturally know that there is an accident ahead, so they hold their breath and stop moving.

"If we can find a rock gap to avoid it in advance, we can safely enter and exit this forest, but how to identify the rock gap in advance may be difficult to do for a while."

Song Siyuan lowered her head and squatted on the ground, knocking on the roots of the dwarf trees with bamboo joints, as long as they did not spray heat mist, they were like ordinary tree holes, and it was difficult to tell the difference.

The cat master picked up the compass, the mountains were full of towering wild forests, the role of the compass was tight and pointed out the direction, he rubbed his waist and sighed:

"Then this is troublesome, this forest is estimated to be half the size of Tianchi, covering an area of hundreds of acres and there is no road, in such a large area, how can we distinguish the void in the rock formation!"

Yue Guanchao picked up the binoculars and looked in four directions, except for the eyes full of pins and pines, almost nothing could be seen, and even the animals disappeared because of the hot mist.

"This is troublesome, we can't retreat now, we can't advance and we can't advance, like a headless fly."

Yue Erpao sat on the ground with his buttocks, thinking of the hot mist in the void in the soil, and he was afraid that his buttocks would be hot, so he was startled and stiffened, which frightened everyone for a while.

Song Siyuan had been pondering Yue Guanchao's words since just now, and when she saw Yue Ercang struggling violently, she seemed to realize something, and her eyes brightened: "Yue Guanchao, we can't recognize the gap in the rock formation, because we are not familiar with the place when we first arrive, what if there is someone who is familiar with the terrain?" ”

Speaking of this, the cat master rubbed his waist and propped up: "Brother fish! ”

Song Siyuan nodded in approval of the cat master's guess:

"Yes, we haven't found mushrooms all the way, which means that mushrooms must grow in deeper dense forests, looking at Yu Bo's relaxed tone, I think that the deep mountains have been walked a few times, so it is better to invite him."

Yue Guanchao slapped the back of his head, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and finally grinned:

"That's right, we just care about finding the way, and forget the living map of Yu Bo, I will send a letter to Yu Bo immediately and ask him to come over."

With the sky to accompany the flight, it is not difficult to send a letter, Yue Guanchao called the white eagle and sent his meaning into the bamboo tube.

When they came, they stretched the line, and they didn't go very fast, and they didn't reach the peak until near noon, but the old fish didn't need to coordinate with people, and he didn't have any scruples about going alone, but he had already arrived at Zhipan in two hours.

Although the old man knew that the Chao family would patrol the mountains, he had never greeted these strong men, and when he saw them entrenched outside the Zhipan like a long snake swimming in a dragon, he was so frightened that he walked to the side.

"Yubo~"

Yue Guanchao knew that although the old man was chivalrous, he was afraid of causing trouble, and when he saw the old man coming, he hugged his fists to greet him:

"It's your old anticipation, we're in a big trouble."

"This? Xiao Lao still thought that you had gone down the mountain, and what did you want to do in this battle in the future! ”

Yu Bo looked at Yue Guanchao suspiciously, and he didn't know that he thought they were ringing horses.

"That's not it, we're not ringing horses, we're just here to steal the tomb of the Haidong Emperor!"

Yue Guanchao didn't mention this before, because he was afraid that Yu Bo was not in the same camp as them, but now Yu Bo already knew what the so-called Haidong Sheng Huang was, so naturally he would not make trouble with everyone for stealing his tomb.

After hearing this, the old man was really startled, he already knew that Yue Guanchao's identity was not simple, but he didn't expect to rob the tomb.

In his opinion, most of the tomb robbers are crooked eyebrows and slanted eyes, and the Yin Tang is black, and they will not be handsome young men.

"Afterlife...... The tomb of Emperor Haidong Sheng is not easy to rob, the underground cave is evil, and you don't know how dangerous it is when you get to the tomb, have you thought about it? ”

Yue Guanchao nodded with his hand, slightly straightened: "I was entrusted by others, so I had to do it." ”

The old man secretly glanced at these dozens of strong men, and instantly knew what was going on, his eyes flickered and he approached him and said:

"That's good, the little old man doesn't have any other skills, he often picks mushrooms in this Zhipandianzi, practice makes perfect, and finding a way is still successful!"

"It's all up to Yu Bo's help, and we're also worried about how to find our way."

After Yue Guanchao returned the salute, he rushed to the front of the team with Uncle Yu, he saw that the cat master was so embarrassed, and he also knew that someone was attacked by the hot fog.

Without further ado, Uncle Yu opened the bamboo basket with a lid behind him, took out a jar of things from it, and said while unraveling it:

"Xiao Lao has picked mushrooms many times in Zhipandianzi in the past ten years, and he has also encountered a lot of hot fog when the villagers nearby say that this is Jiaolongye's nose Confucius, whoever comes will be hot, and no one will come to find bad luck."

"They don't come, the little old man has to come, the little old man was blistered by the river when he was young, and he needs the heavenly treasure and the goblin to nourish his body, thinking about it, going to this Zhipandianzi is also considered auspicious, and the mushrooms that grow must be Ganoderma lucidum and wonderful vines, so I often go to the Zhipan to pick mushrooms."

"Since ancient times, mushrooms have come out of the mountains, I want to pick larger mushrooms and can only run to the mountains, a few years ago, I was often scalded by the heat of Jiaolongye, and then I thought of a trick, and I was never scalded by the heat again."

After finishing speaking, the old man untied the lid of the clay pot, and everyone stretched out their heads to take a closer look, and inside was coarse salt with yellow clarity and messy soil and stones!

"Coarse salt?"

Yue Guanchao's face was full of confusion, he picked up his finger and put it into the jar and licked it into his tongue, it was indeed coarse salt with soil and stone lumps, it tasted bitter and salty, and it was difficult to swallow.

"Can this thing help us find our way?"

Song Siyuan looked at the old man and thought that he had a mental problem.

Yu Bo put down the clay pot and talked about the doorway inside:

"Girl, although we are said to be pinched by Nuwa Niangniang, but because of the etiquette and shame, we have also lost our animal nature, and many animals have the ability to degenerate greatly."

"For example, if you follow the sound to identify the position, smell the fragrance and find the taste, and listen to the ground to find the trace, if you don't follow the master to practice, you can't pick it up."

He picked up the clay pot and grabbed it like a baby:

"Although we don't want to eat this coarse salt, it is a good thing in the eyes of some livestock, there is a kind of mountain goat in Zhipandianzi, and I like to eat salty grass the most, and it has been in Zhipandianzi for a long time, and I know how to avoid the dragon halo, I sprinkle the salted water on the leaves every time."

"When the sheep smell it, they will find it by themselves, and they will run in groups deep into the mountains, and there will be no dragon halo on this road!"

"Just wait, get me some clean water."

Yue Guanchao took the clay pot handed by Zhuang Ding, poured half a jar of clean water into the mouth of the tank, and the old man grabbed a large handful of salt, stirred it with his hands, and took the wet broom and began to sprinkle water around.

A fishy salty smell filled the surroundings, and it poured into the nose and could not be dispersed.

"Uncle Yu, what kind of salt is this, the taste is so rushing!"

Yue Er Pao couldn't get used to the smell, and hurriedly covered his nose with a scarf.

When the old man Yu sprinkled the water, he introduced the origin of the river salt to everyone:

"This is river salt, which is dried out of the silt in the Tongtian River, and I have to fish out the silt in the river every year, and the precipitated mud is dried and dried, and then the soil is broken and sifted again, and the large salt is made."