Chapter 199: Looking for fragrance and dragons in the misty forest
This forest called Mangus is indeed very special. Compared with the mountain forest outside, the distance between the trees appears to be very close, and the forest is deep and the trees are large. It seems to be several times larger than it looks from the outside. It may be
There are some terrain factors, or geographical location, etc., and this is a big problem.
Feng Yu and the others brought a lot of things with them this time, but there was nothing they could do for a long time. It had been a month since they arrived here from Dadauniang Mountain. The water problem was easy to solve, but there was only enough food left to last for a month.
Months later, Feng Yu had thought in his mind that if they only ate two meals a day and occasionally hunted wild animals to refresh their teeth, it shouldn't be a problem. Zhang Xiuxian had loaded so many bullets that they had to be put to use.
There was no words all night, and Feng Yu slept peacefully. In the middle of the night, he asked the old man to get up and replace Feng Yu. When he opened his eyes, it was already dawn.
After packing up their things, the old man called Shanshan took the three of them into the misty Guslin.
The old man called Shanshan said that the fog in this forest never dissipates all year round. He has stayed in this Xing'an Mountains for nearly thirty years and has never seen the fog in Mangusli dissipate one day.
To put it simply, Mangus only occupies less than one-tenth of the area in this entire mountain forest. Don’t underestimate this corner place. It is famous, otherwise it would not be there.
The name of the monster in Mongolian.
Old Man Shanshan has been chasing prey once before, and this place is also full of mystery to him.
Zhang Manyue followed the old man who called Shanshan, holding the lit bone-smelling incense in her hand. The fragrance was special and floated slowly into the thick fog, but it was like a needle sinking into the sea. This little bit of fragrance was mixed into the thick fog.
It has no effect at all.
The fog in the forest was very heavy. For safety reasons before leaving, Feng Yu tied the ropes around his waist again. This time Feng Yu asked Zhang Xiuxian to pay special attention to the old man Shanshan, in case this guy plotted against them secretly.
Human heart is indispensable. If the old man can do it once, he will naturally do it a second time and a third time.
Zhang Manyue always has a serious and serious look. She rarely discusses anything with outsiders, even if it is Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian who are together. Sometimes it is difficult for Feng Yu to imagine what kind of environment Zhang Manyue is in.
Having grown up under a child, her temperament is really difficult to cultivate in ordinary families. On this point, Feng Yu agrees very much, especially after he got married. When Wang Shuxiu and Zhang Manyue were compared, they were both women, and they were worlds apart.
It is said that one can recognize a dragon by seeing a mountain. The fog in the ancient forest was so thick that it was impossible to see. However, after entering the forest, Feng Yu paid attention to the places he walked along the way and found that there were many hills in this place, with irregular grooves and ridges. The patterns were extremely regular.
It was hard to find, but one thing Feng Yu kept in mind was that the places they walked were always going upwards, the altitude was rising, and the temperature changes they felt on their bodies, as well as the changes in the surrounding plants,
, it is not difficult to draw a conclusion.
The atmosphere in the ancient forest is strange and unpredictable. In the mist-like pine forest, almost the whole foot can step into the layer of rotten leaves. One foot is deep and the other is shallow. The road seems to be like this forever.
Due to the fog, there were occasional strange noises around a few people, but they couldn't see what kind of noise they were. Even if they were very close, looking back, it was all foggy.
The old man who called the mountain was not very familiar with this place, but he knew the environment here better than the others. He led a few people to walk higher, but he kept saying that it was up to God whether he could find a place.
The incense in Zhang Manyue's hand floated all the way in the mist, and it seemed to have little effect. Zhang Xiuxian felt that this kind of thing was not as magical as it was said. How could anyone in the mountains use incense as a guide? Although he was not a professional tomb robber, he could do it in a small way.
He certainly has a very deep understanding of this tomb. As the rumors say, the Immortal King's Palace is hidden here. There is no way to get there without smelling the incense of the bones. It is not difficult for even a child to know that how can a large mountain palace and mausoleum be hidden here?
Can a burning incense be used to hide it?
"Hey, let me ask, is there something wrong with our route? Using this incense to find the Immortal King's Palace sounds reasonable, but why does it sound like a stupid pen? Whose mountain can seal the road with incense?
?I don't study well, you girls, don't lie to me, Feng Yu, just say it, I believe you."
Feng Yu couldn't explain why. There were indeed rumors among the people about smelling fragrance and looking for mountains, but they were just rumors and could not be taken seriously. Feng Yu said to Zhang Xiuxian: "I have heard of people smelling fragrance and looking for mountains."
Zhang Xiuxian became more energetic, "How do you say it?"
"I heard that in the Song Dynasty, some wealthy gentry did use this method to bury people, but this thing is very particular. Generally, Feng Shui practitioners rarely do this kind of business. Firstly, they pay attention to the right time, place and people, and secondly, they pay more attention to the person being buried.
wishes.”
Zhang Xiuxian then asked: "What does this have to do with the person being buried? As long as it is a geomantic treasure, it will be fine. Where can I lay it down?"
"This statement is wrong. The place where people search for fragrance and know the mountains is often a place where evil spirits become gods. If the people buried in this place fail to become immortals and gods, they will become evil spirits. In the least case, their children will suffer, and their families and families will be destroyed. In the worst cases, they will become evil spirits.
Those who do evil and endanger one party will never be reincarnated." Feng Yu made it clear that these were what he had read in the book and told Zhang Xiuxian word for word.
"Holy shit" Zhang Xiuxian shouted, "Then this person is buried here, you..."
Zhang Xiuxian was about to say the next thing, but he stopped immediately after looking at the old man shouting in front of him. He was so anxious that he almost got into trouble.
Feng Yu knew that the Immortal Palace built by Feng Changmen must be extremely mysterious. To be honest, Feng Yu was not surprised at all by this method of smelling the fragrance and searching for mountains. Instead, he was very curious about how Zhang Manyue knew about it, and the eighteen-year-old
What is the relationship between the female team leader who has come forward and Zhang Manyue?
Feng Yu was just thinking about this when he saw the old man in front of him stopped, "No, look at this tree, is there something in it?"
Feng Yu and the others looked in the direction mentioned by the old man called Shanshan. They saw a thick cypress tree in front of them. On its trunk, there seemed to be a figure growing in the tree. Because the thick fog obscured their sight, after getting closer, Feng Yu
Seeing clearly, Feng Yu was really frightened this time.
There is really a fucking person inside this cypress tree. Probably because of the time, the skin of the trunk has wrapped the person into the trunk, which looks very weird.
The old man who called the mountain stared at the tree with something strange, and there was a hint of doubt in his brows. "Old man, I thought I was dazzled. There are basically such things in the trees around here."
The old man called Shanshan sounded very cold, but others were not chaotic.
Zhang Manyue put the smelling bone incense in his hand on the ground, took out a short and sharp dagger and cut it open to check. A lot of red and black liquid instantly gushed out from the cut place and flowed down the trunk.
The smell is pungent and unpleasant, and there is a sense of fear in the nausea.
The person in the cypress tree was indeed a human being, and Feng Yu was shocked to see such cruel methods.
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Xiuxian took a gun and fired at a nearby tree. The same liquid soon flowed from the tree trunk. Almost all the surrounding tree trunks had strange shapes and were filled with this kind of stuff.
Feng Yu suddenly felt a numbness on his scalp and cursed in his heart, who the hell made people grow in trees? This is too cruel.
Zhang Manyue said: "It seems that we have found the right place. The Immortal King's Palace is not far from here."
Feng Yu felt a chill in his heart. He wondered if this thing was done by Feng Changmen. As a descendant of the Feng family, Feng Yu was at a loss. He didn't know what to say. He thought to himself, "Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and every debtor has his own owner."
Any hatred must be reported to the master.
Zhang Xiuxian glanced at it and said, "Is this Ya'er a tree burial?"
"Probably not." Zhang Manyue replied.
Feng Yu said: "Since ancient times, there has been no talk of burial in cypress trees. Cypress trees are used to ward off evil spirits among the people. It is said in "Shu Yi Ji" of Nanliang that during the reign of Duke Mugong of Qin, there was an old man in Chencang who dug some trees while farming.
There was an unknown object that looked like a sheep and a pig. On his way home, the old man met two children with extraordinary temperaments dressed in Chinese clothes. The two children talked to each other and told the old man that the thing he was digging was called 'Petus'.
', is an ominous thing. They will get into the ground and steal the heads of corpses in tombs. If you want to kill them, you must insert a branch growing on the southeast side of the cypress tree into their heads. So the old man did so and took the cypress tree.
The branches were rid of the moths."
Feng Yu went on to say: "However, cypress trees, pines and willows are often planted on both sides of the cemetery. Evil things must be overcome within seven steps. A cockroach can eat the corpse in the tomb, and the thing that can restrain it is not far away."
, the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint is actually hidden in the cover. Cypress trees are cold-resistant, with the meaning of righteousness and longevity, in the hope that the dead will sleep forever. In the pine and cypress mountains, they naturally take the lead, and they have a unique advantage in the Feng Shui pattern.
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The old man called Shanshan said: "You don't need to tell me about the feng shui of this place, it's the only one in the world."
Zhang Xiuxian took a look and asked, "What, uncle? Do you know something about Feng Shui?"
"Hey, is it useful? The vast misty mountains are unique in the entire Xing'an Mountains. Do I need to say that?"
After listening to what Old Man Shanshan said, Feng Yu naturally knew why Old Man Shanshan would bring them directly to this place. Old Man Shanshan had been dealing with the mountains and forests for half his life, so how could he not know what was in this place?
Feng Yu thought about it carefully and felt that something was wrong. The old man called Shanshan had said before that Aliman led people into the mountain to find the Immortal King's Palace. Aliman and the old man called Shanshan must have been here before.
During the performance, Feng Yu kept looking at him, and it was not difficult to see that he called Old Man Shan to come here more than once.
"Uncle, you are more familiar with this place than we are. These things we see now should not be far from the Immortal King's Palace. We'd better be careful." Feng Yu reminded.
But Zhang Xiuxian said: "You are just too cautious. In a deep mountain like this, no one may come here for decades, let alone a few years. Besides, the things in this tree are old, can they still survive?"
Eighteen years ago, a woman could lead a team here, so what do we have to fear? The guy I will bring this time will definitely be enough."
Zhang Xiuxian pointed at the guns behind his back and in his bag. He was confident and fearless. He seemed to be speaking to the old man called Shanshan. He probably meant that we would still have to do it without you, old man.
