In the middle of the night, in a logging camp deep in the snowy mountains, an out-of-control machine was spinning inexplicably, and the old man who shouted at the mountain approached with a gun raised.
At first, he thought that there might be some wild animals causing trouble in the lumberyard, but halfway through, he realized that what kind of wild animals could be so powerful that it could start a machine out of thin air?
The more the old man called Shanshan thought, the more something was wrong, but he couldn't bear to go back. When he walked to the machine, the fire stick in his hand didn't light up anymore. The old man called Shanshan blew it for a long time, and he clearly remembered,
If you put your hand on the fire, it will feel hot, which means that the fire is not extinguished, but that he cannot see it.
Things were really weird. The old man called Shanshan's feet felt like lead. He wanted to run but found that he couldn't take any steps at all. He heard footsteps coming from behind and turned around suddenly. In the dark environment, he saw
There was a figure that he couldn't describe. It was something with arms longer than legs, with a slanted head and extremely weird body movements.
The old man called Shan only saw a black outline. He was completely despairing. Could this thing be a ghost? Then could he still have a way to survive?
The old man who called the mountain wanted to shoot out, but found that his body was out of control. It felt like his soul was separated. You can be aware of yourself, but all your actions are out of your control.
The old man called Shan finally knew how the two lumberjacks lay down on the processing table by themselves. They lay down on it by themselves because their bodies were not under control at all. The old man called Shan managed to stay awake by relying on his will. This time he was really
Saw a ghost.
Just when Old Man Shanshan thought he was going to die on the processing table like the two lumberjacks, in the process of climbing up the processing table, a pendant fell out of Old Man Shanshan's pocket. The thing was a piece of purple.
Uncut jade, a seven-star purple gourd, no bigger than a finger.
It fell to the ground with a "ding-dong" sound, and the seven-star purple gourd pendant shone purple in the dark night. The old man Shanshan recovered his consciousness in an instant. He didn't care about thinking too much, and immediately pulled the button in his hand.
trigger.
The sound of a gunshot was particularly harsh in the middle of the night. The sound of the gunshot echoed in the factory building, and the firelight from the muzzle illuminated the bizarre shadow.
The old man called Shanshan didn't describe too much what it was. He was able to avoid this disaster all thanks to the seven-star purple gourd pendant. The old man called Shanshan said that this thing was given to him by a businessman rescued by the squad leader, and the squad leader forwarded it to him.
For him, in the end, it was the monitor who saved him.
The old man called Shanshan felt extremely emotional when he said this, as if he owed the squad leader a lot.
The workers in the lumberyard were awakened by the sound of gunfire. They came out with torches to check, and they were all frightened when the old man from Shanshan told him what had happened.
But even so, the lumberyard was haunted by ghosts, and they couldn't escape. The snow outside was still very thick. Old Man Shanshan thought about it and thought that they couldn't stay in the lumberyard any longer. But there was a heavy snowfall that sealed the mountain. Is there any place for them?
Go, anyway, you can't stay in this lumber camp any longer. Judging from the situation, something will definitely happen. This time it was the Seven-Star Purple Gourd who saved you, and next time it might be who it is.
The old man who called the mountain finally took the lumberjacks and found a house in the mountain where the hunters lived to hide for a while. This matter is indeed strange. If the old man who called the mountain hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who could have done this?
He made it clear, but the old man called Shanshan didn’t want to say more.
He saw something himself, and he didn't want to tell anyone more about it.
Later, after the snow on the mountain melted, the superiors sent someone to repair the machine and hired a new group of lumberjacks. The old man had to continue to look after the lumberyard, but he only lived outside the lumberyard. What happened inside
He didn't ask any questions at all.
About half a year later, Zhang Zuolin's Northeastern Army reorganized the lumberyard into an arsenal. The old man from Shanshan did not want to join the Northeastern Army to see the arsenal, so he went back to find his family.
The story of the old man calling the mountain is particularly unforgettable, especially when they are in the Xing'an Mountains, the atmosphere is even more tense.
Feng Yu looked to the west, and the last ray of light was about to set down the mountain. Feng Yu felt that the old man in the mountain had forgotten where he was and what he was doing. He and Zhang Xiuxian were both willing
Listen, someone is willing to talk.
"Call Uncle Shan, it's getting late. Where should we spend the night tonight? You've never forgotten what we're here for, right?"
The old man called Shanshan pursed his lips and smiled, but there was no expression on his bearded face.
"Don't worry, go over here. There is a cave on the back of the mountain. We will spend the night there." The old man who called the mountain said confidently.
He took a puff of his pipe in front and continued walking forward. After a while, the sun completely disappeared.
Feng Yu followed and chatted with Zhang Manyue, "Zhang Manyue, what have you been doing these past years? Why don't you even get any news? I thought, I thought you..."
"You thought I was dead? Did you?"
Feng Yu didn't dare to continue, so he heard Zhang Manyue reply: "There are some things that you can't understand. I carry too many things on my body. If one day I really disappear, you can just think of me as dead."
.”
Feng Yu originally wanted to talk to Zhang Manyue about something else, but he didn't know that this girl was talking too fast.
"No, no, that's not what I meant. I don't care about you. As friends, we should get to know each other." Feng Yu explained awkwardly.
"I have no friends and I don't need friends. Don't think too much about it. I came to you because you are my family member."
Feng Yu secretly cursed in his heart, why is this girl so heartless? I think we went to Guide City together and went to the Fox Fairy's Tomb together back then. She didn't treat her as a friend at all. She was a complete loner.
"Well, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't regard us as friends. I recognize you as a friend in my heart. We are not just acquaintances anymore. It's not too much to be friends, right?" Feng Yu could only be warm and cold.
butt.
Zhang Manyue didn't speak, and Feng Yu continued: "Let me tell you, Zhang Manyue, how did you know the news about the Immortal King's Palace? My family didn't know anything about it, how did you know? Also, that guy was eighteen
Do you know anyone from years ago?"
Zhang Manyue raised an eyebrow, "To put it simply, the news about the Immortal King's Palace was revealed in the notes that my master sent to Kansai before he died. I also searched for a long time to find out, and which one came to the Immortal King's Palace eighteen years ago?
Man, I can't make an accurate judgment, it's not certain yet."
"Notes? It's written in your master's notes? Does it say anything else?" Feng Yu was particularly surprised. How could the ruins of his ancestors' palaces and mausoleums appear in other people's notes? Could it be that he wanted to send it to Kansai?
Is it possible to steal the Immortal King's Palace? Or just
Just for the sake of pressing the keel? Feng Yu has to ask clearly. If there are other things about the Feng family in the notes, I am afraid it is the former.
Zhang Manyue replied calmly: "It's nothing. The bone-smelling incense required to enter the Immortal King's Palace is something I have been looking for for a long time. I didn't expect that the master would have given it to me a long time ago."
Feng Yu pointed to the waist badge hanging on Zhang Manyue's waist, "Is this the Ghost Gate waist badge? What on earth is it?"
"The Ghost Gate waist badge, as the name suggests, is actually the waist badge for entering the Ghost Gate. I don't know where it came from. I don't know where the master got it from, but the material of this thing is special. It can be used as a bone incense smell. Master's
The notes clearly stated how to enter the Immortal King's Palace, but he hid this record in a very hidden place. I still don't understand what his intentions were."
When Feng Yu heard this, he probably understood something. It turned out that this method was written in the notes sent to Kansai. Zhang Manyue must have found the notes over the years, and after knowing the contents, he thought of going to the Immortal King's Palace.
But this seems to be a contradiction. Let's not talk about how Shou Kansai knew about the existence of Senno Palace. Since he knew how to enter, why didn't he go in and find out for himself? Didn't he always want to find the Dragon Bone?
Yes, I didn’t want Zhang Manyue to know the contents of the note when I sent it to Kansai, so why did I give Zhang Manyue the secret card?
Feng Yu didn't want the matter to be so complicated. The matter between the master and the apprentice couldn't be explained clearly in just one or two sentences, "Your master must have his plan. There may be some story in it. Didn't Uncle Shanshan say that?"
Eighteen years ago, didn't the leading woman also use this method to get in? I think there might be some connection between her and your master."
Zhang Manyue let out a long sigh. It seemed that she was not aware of it at all.
Zhang Xiuxian heard the two of them chatting enthusiastically and came over to call on errands, "I said, what are you two talking about? Do you have any stories to tell us together to relieve everyone's boredom."
Feng Yu glanced at the old man who called the mountain. He pointed to a few people not far away, where the cave he mentioned was. The temperature dropped sharply. Feng Yu tightened his clothes and had no time to pay attention to Zhang Xiuxian.
if.
"We have reached the place ahead. After passing here, we have entered the Xing'an Mountains. The forest and snow fields are vast and stretch for hundreds of miles. The place you want to talk about is among these hundreds of miles of snow-capped mountains." The old man who called the mountain walked at the end.
Said before.
When Zhang Xiuxian heard that it was hundreds of miles away, he couldn't help shouting: "What? Hundred-mile Snow Mountain? Then we can't find it and go there next year? How are we going to find it? We can't look for it one by one."
The old man who called the mountain knew this. He knew this. The Xing'an Mountains were covered with snow-capped mountains, and there were few people in the depths. If he really had to search for them from mountain to mountain, he might not be able to find them even if he found a few people who returned to the west.
"Don't worry, I am an old man who collects people's money and eliminates disasters. I know the general location in my mind. I know Aliman's route. However, the real way to find the Immortal King's Palace cannot be found with the naked eye. The key is to find it.
Rely on the incense in this girl’s hand.”
The old man who called the mountain had an accent. He had already arrived at the cave when he spoke. At this time, the moonlight at night was shining brightly, and a cold wind blew on the surface. They had passed the snow line, and the road inward would only get worse and worse.
Difficult to do.
The cold wind is blowing in the snow forest, and the snow falling on the branches is flying in large quantities. The scene is very rare.
