Lao Geng also climbed up the wall and was surprised to know that they could not find the girl, so he explained that the child was afraid of seeing strangers and might have hid behind the mountain. Xi Feng felt that it was unlikely. The hills over 60 meters said that they were not high, but they said that they were not low. It was impossible to run to the bottom of the mountain to hide in a blink of an eye. He temporarily suppressed this curiosity and pointed to the paper ash that was about to burn out and asked Lao Geng, is there such paper money to burn for the dead locally?

Lao Geng jumped down and looked left and right, shook his head and said no, the Mongolians did not burn paper money. Although there were many Han people here, there were no such square paper money.

Xi Feng said: "This girl is weird. You should go home all the time. Wang Lin and I will go to find her."

"Hey, don't go. This child is quite pitiful. You will scare her when you go like this." Old Geng's eyes were full of worries.

"Don't worry, we have a proper sense. By the way, what's this girl's name? Can she understand Chinese?" Xi Feng asked.

Lao Geng said: "This child is named Guan Nanyan, and he is also a Han Chinese. He can understand what we say. You really want to go find her. I will take you there. She knows me, at least she won't be frightened."

Xi Feng then agreed, and the three of them went down the hill. Xi Feng and Wang Lin circled around the hill. What was the trace of Nanyan? Xi Feng touched his nose and thought to himself that it was strange, where did she hide?

Wang Lin had a sudden idea and said to Xi Feng: "Do you think she would raise an eagle and fly away on the eagle?"

"Did you see the eagle just now?" Xi Feng looked up at the sky.

"I didn't see it, maybe it was flying too fast."

The three of them walked east for more than ten miles and had long seen the houses in Jawzigou Village. Guan Nanyan's yurt was more than three miles north of the village, so they didn't have to go straight to the village. The yurt was lonely on the nearby grassland and was very easy to find. When they came close, they saw that the tent was very dilapidated and very small. A little girl lived here alone, which made people feel very pitiful.

Old Geng shouted outside the door: "Yanzi, I am Grandpa Geng."

It was silent for a long time. Old Geng frowned and pushed open the door. The three of them leaned in. There was no one inside. This meant that Guan Nanyan had not come back. Xi Feng touched his nose and said, "Will she go to Yingzui Mountain?"

Lao Geng shook his head and said, "There are wolves on the other side of Yingzui Mountain. The girl's house will not go. Maybe she was scared by you two strangers and didn't know where they were hiding. Let's go back, and I will take you to Ta'er Temple tomorrow."

Wang Lin glanced at Xi Feng and said that he was asking, are you going back?

Xi Feng shook his head quietly and said to Lao Geng as he walked: "For the first time we have come to play on the Mongolian grasslands, and I want to take a few photos. You always go back and forth, so let's play until noon to go back for dinner."

Lao Geng knew that the two of them were thieves and wanted to wait for Guan Nanyan to come back here. He sighed and told him not to speak loudly when he saw Yanzi. If he was scared, it would be a sin. Xi Feng and Wang Lin agreed in unison. After Lao Geng left, Xi Feng said that Guan Nanyan was walking very fast and went to the ancient city to burn paper early in the morning to pick places with many people. Can he be brave? The more she pretended to be pitiful and timid, the more she felt that she was suspicious.

Anyway, he is still idle now, so Xi Feng plans to go to Yingzui Mountain to take a look. He suspected that the funeral news there was related to the deaths in this area, and it also had a lot to do with Guan Nanyan.

"Boss, I have no objection to going to Yingzui Mountain, but I didn't bring any dry food. If I can't come back in the morning, what will we eat?" Wang Lin asked with his head tilted.

"Of course, I'm not going to eat the mountains. Are there too many wolves there? I haven't eaten wolf meat yet." Xi Feng laughed and walked forward.

The two of them took a look at the scenery and walked around Shibaocheng slowly and slowly towards Yingzui Mountain. Shibaocheng is a slope-shaped basin, with low-lying areas in the northwest, and most of the area is desert, but there are large oasis in the northwest, including springs and lake beaches. The springs flowing out of the springs converge into a river, which is the Yulin River, winding through the grassland and flowing northwest. There is a big snow mountain in the south, looking at each other from afar. It is the famous Transparent Mengke Glacier. The main peak at an altitude of more than 5,000 meters is penetrated into the sky, which is quite magnificent.

After walking for an hour, we finally arrived at the Yingzui Mountain Pass. The two of us drank a few sips of cool spring water from a spring and sat down for a short rest. Yingzui Mountain and the grassland were cultivated into a wide green ocean. Looking from afar, it seemed as if the world was even more vast and in the world, they seemed quite small. However, except for the green grass on the mountain, there were few bare trees.

"You said that such a bare mountain can hide people?" Wang Lin said to Xi Feng at Lianmian Mountain.

Xi Feng put on a pergola and looked at it, "There are definitely people in the depressions. It is not necessarily a cover for the forest to hide. Don't forget that these long grass can sometimes cover the hidden holes. Many places look ordinary from the outside, and only after going deeper will you know that there is another world. Let's go up and take a look."

The two of them climbed a mountain and looked around and found that there were many mountain concaves that could not see the bottom due to angles. Some mountain concaves under the north slopes were filled with black air where sunlight could not shine in all year round. Only people like Yin and Yang gentlemen could notice this black air, because they saw too many ghosts, without opening their eyes, they could tell something was wrong through the sixth sense. The so-called black air is actually a feeling.

Xi Feng pointed to a relatively large mountain concave to the south, which was like an iron barrel-shaped sinkhole, and said that there must be something happening there. So the two of them turned south and came to the front and found that the mountain concave was not as deep as usual. Although the opening was not very large and the diameter was only more than 30 meters, the depth below made people dizzy, like a bottomless abyss.

"Look at the figure below." Wang Lin squatted down and pointed to the bottom of the valley.

The figure looked down, as big as a hare, and could vaguely see her colorful clothes, and she seemed to be a woman. As for her appearance, she couldn't see clearly. Xi Feng touched his nose and looked at the four walls of the mountain. He saw a gentle slope on the north mountain wall, which was winding and winding to the bottom of the valley. This person should have gone down from here. But the slope was very steep, and those who dared to go down from here must be no ordinary herder.

He turned around and saw a piece of white paper in a crack of rock. He walked over and squatted down, stretched out his fingers to grab the white paper out of the crack of rock. After a closer look, it turned out to be a piece of paper money. This was definitely a Han people, and the Mongolians did not have such funeral supplies. It seems that the strange funeral legend of Yingzui Mountain is not fake, and it is very likely that the truth is hidden at the bottom of the sacred mountain.

"Go down and take a look." Xi Feng got up and was about to walk down.

"Hey, if you make such a steep hill, if you make a mistake, we will turn into meat cakes. It's almost noon, so why not go back and have a meal and come with Lao Geng's IOU." Wang Lin is now possessed by a girl and has no mountaineering equipment. He keeps feeling cold in his heart when he looks at the steep mountain wall.

"Then you go back to eat, and you don't need it after dinner. Just wait at the old Geng family." Xi Feng said, and had already walked to the steep slope, reached out to climb the cracks in the rock walls in the north, and walked down tremblingly.

In fact, if this was the past, Wang Lin would never frown, but now he is rich and enjoys a happy life every day. Besides, he hasn't experienced any adventures for a long time, so he is not as decisive as Xi Feng has been opening a shop. Seeing this danger, he is not as bold as before.

Wang Lin followed him down with a tough bullet and suddenly found that the figure at the bottom of the valley disappeared. He said to Xi Feng: "Has the other party been ambushed? If we continue like this, wouldn't we go and jump into the pit?"

Xi Feng said with contempt, "That's a woman. Do you think you are not as good as a woman?"
Chapter completed!