Chapter 787 The Yin Coffin (71)

When I heard Lang Gao's words, how could I understand that he was making fun of me. I glared at him angrily and said, "Go, go, don't stand and talk without complaining about the pain in my waist!"

The Lang Gao smiled, handed me a cigarette, and said, "Brother Jiu, how about it? Have you noticed it in the river?"

I took the cigarette, and stopped. I didn't want to talk to him about this problem, so I found a clean place and sat down, intending to rest for a while, but Joyce sat down next to me.

As soon as he sat down, Lang Gao walked over, his face was not as heavy as before, but instead said, "Brother Jiu, if we go to the lake here, there may be some problems."

I was stunned and didn't understand his meaning, so I asked him, "What do you mean?"

He raised his hand and pointed to the downstream of the river, saying, "This place is not a real downstream. It is still half a mile away from this location."

"Half a mile?" I was slightly stunned. We came to the river at about 10 o'clock. We searched in this river for nearly 2 hours. Although I didn't observe the environment on the shore much, my intuition told me that this river was a bit far away and should look like five or six roads from Xianxia Village.

Na Langgao nodded and said, "I was afraid that if you were looking for it blindly, you would encounter rapids. Then I followed Ercun to this position and wait for you."

When I heard this, I had no time to rest. I quickly stood up and walked downstream.

I said no, and this made sense. As far as the scene I saw just now, there were indeed many protruding stones below. If they hit the stone, they would definitely be injured without death.

I came to my senses and ignored him. Instead, I pulled Joyce on the side, pointed at the mountain, and asked her: "Joyce, do you think that mountain looks familiar?"

We wanted to ask people nearby, but we were disappointed that there were few rice fields nearby, not to mention villages, but also few rice fields. They were all deserted mountains, several places, and even some strange stones. If we came to this place at night, let alone looking for something, this scene alone would be enough for people to drink a pot.

As for the second method, we searched nearby for a while and found that there was a flat ground nearby, and there was no small path leading to the "Wuyuantan". The "Wuyuantan" was like digging a well on the floor. There was no other way except to hang it with a rope.

In desperation, I brought up the previous method.

As soon as this was said, Lang Gao looked at me with a look of silly bishop and said, "Brother Jiu, you don't have a fever! There is a cliff below. How can we go down? Grow a pair of wings and fly down?"

The first method he said was denied by me in one breath. Made, when he was making a movie, he even sent a helicopter to hang us down.

For a moment, all of us fell silent and began to find ways to go. Lang Gao said several ways, but we denied them. He said that he would ask Fu Hao to send a helicopter to hang us down, and then he also asked to find out if there was a small path nearby to the "No Longing Pond".

"Brother Jiu!" The Lang Gao shouted to me and said, "You are talking, how can we go on?"

"No!" Lang Gao stopped and said, "This place is too high. If it is hung down, God knows what is going on below. If you encounter something like stone, let alone the lake, whether you can reach below alive is still a matter of Mo Ling."

At this point, I shouted to Lang, "Prepare, let's go down from here."

For a moment, I was a little troubled. Lang Gao's words were quite right. We can't fly down with wings, right? I looked around and saw that I was a little confused. There was a mountain twenty meters away from us. The mountain looked familiar, like the lake and mountain behind Xianxia Village.

This time, Lang Gao did not refuse, but stammered: "Brother Jiu, if we really hang up, how can we get up?"

For a moment, we had no idea whether the mountain was the lake and mountain behind Xianxia Village. We felt that the mountain was a bit weird.

When I heard this, I took my mind back and looked at Lang Gao and the others. I suddenly saw the rope in Chen Erguan's hand and said, "How about we tie it to our body with a rope and then hang it down?"

When I came to the downstream, I looked up and saw a stone tablet standing there with three words written on it, "No Longtan" was written on it. I was confused and had only one thought in my mind. How could the end of the river be so spectacular?

I saw a cliff below the stone tablet. The stream of river water rushed down the cliff. When I encountered some protruding stones, it would stir up waves. Under the sunlight, the waves were very beautiful and colorful.

Seeing this, my limbs were trembling, not because I was afraid, but because I was excited. As the saying goes, the strange treasure land was born. If the end of the river was a quiet lake like stagnant water, I would definitely be disappointed. The current situation now shows only one problem, that is, there must be a good Feng Shui treasure land under the cliff, and then the bones of Mr. Fu are probably in this "No Resilience Pond".

I understood his meaning. He was worried that the rope was not long enough. After thinking for a while, he said, "I'll go down to see the situation first. You three are here to help pull the rope. If the rope just hangs to the water surface of the 'Wuyuantan', I'll pull the rope three times below. You come down again. If it can't hang the water surface, I'll pull the rope and you pull me up."

She looked along the place where I fingered, frowned, and said uncertainly: "It looks a bit like it, but it doesn't look like it."

Seeing that I was staring at the mountain not far away, Lang Gao pushed me and said, "Brother Jiu, we are now looking for a way to go, not to see the scenery here."

When I heard this, I was a little excited, as if I had been poured with a basin of cold water, which made me feel cold. I walked towards the stone tablet of "Wuyuantan". When I looked down, I quickly shrank back. Made, it was so tall, probably more than twenty stories high.

Upon hearing this, my heart sank. According to normal theory, we are now located about five miles away from Xianxia Village, and it is impossible to see the lake and mountain again. However, the mountain in front of me is very similar to the lake and mountain. If I hadn't walked five or six miles, I would have immediately decided that the mountain was the lake and mountain.

"No!" Lang Gao shook his head and said, "Brother Jiu, you are weak and your physical strength is not as good as me. Let me go and investigate the situation first!"

I glared at him and said angrily: "I know my body is not as good as you, but have you ever thought about how heavy your body is? I can't pull you anyway. It's different. It's only about 120 kilograms, and it's easy for you to pull the rope on it."

As soon as this was said, Joyce smiled, and Lang Gao said to me that you were ruthless and didn't say anything else.

I know, he made me go down and explore the way first by default.
Chapter completed!