Feng Yu was not used to the customs and customs of Sichuan. According to the locals, this mountain is also called Zuohua Mountain, which is the final destination for cultivators. Throughout the ages, cultivators have worshiped this place as a sacred mountain.
Feng Yu couldn't figure this out. Why did he have to work so hard to climb up the mountain and then cut off his own escape route? In this way, he could really achieve the so-called righteousness?
This is just like a great monk reciting sutras. What you say with your mouth may not be what you think in your heart. You can deceive others, but you cannot deceive your own heart.
The camp was set up at the foot of the mountain, with a few simple tents set up. There were no lesbians, everyone was male, so the tents were only used to keep out wind and rain.
It was Bai Ran's first time seeing this place, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited. He wanted to go up to check it out right away, but it was getting late, so he planned to go up early tomorrow morning, and he couldn't eat hot porridge in a hurry. So they checked around the camp where they had set up.
Then the chat started.
Zhang Xiuxian expressed doubts about the image of the Corpse King on the map. He felt that if there was no big tomb in this place, he would be sorry for the trouble. Zhang Xiuxian has a business mentality and is only interested in profit. Like his uncle, he started out as a robber.
The second is to accompany the two young masters of the Feng family and the Bai family to find out.
Zhang Xiuxian asked Bai Ran, "What did they do here back then?"
When you are at the foot of the mountain, it is not difficult to find that there are a lot of caves on the mountain walls here. The number of caves is even a bit unbelievable. One after another, they are so densely packed. Even if it is a sacred mountain used for meditation, it cannot be done like this, right?
Bai Ran replied: "There was a large-scale exploration activity here. There are things like these everywhere. They should have made certain area divisions and numbers for them. However, it has been a long time and it is difficult to find the ones left back then."
There are traces of it. As for what was done, won’t you know if you go up and take a look?”
Feng Yu was a little worried, "Hey, Bai Ran, are all of us going up together?"
Feng Yu was worried that if there really was something up there, those outsiders would inevitably talk too much. If there really was any secret, I wonder if these people could be trusted.
Bai Ran reassured Feng Yu, "Little Feng Ye, don't worry, we are the only two who are going up. The others are staying in the camp to wait for news. This matter is unusual and they won't go up."
Bai Ran whispered this to Feng Yu, but it was Zhang Xiuxian who heard it.
"No, no, you two can't leave me here, I have to go up!"
"One more for you is not more, one less for you is not more. The question now is how to get up!" Feng Yu replied.
Feng Yu thought about whether this place could appear in the "Sixty-Four Hexagrams of the Jixiang Jing" or appear in the form of the Corpse King. It would definitely not be simple, and dozens of
What on earth would the group from years ago be looking for here? How did they get the news?
It was all nonsense on paper. Bai Ran introduced the tools he had brought, which were professional slings used by beekeepers to collect honey from wild mountains. Not to mention cliffs, even the top of cliffs could be climbed.
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Feng Yu had no practical experience and could only make some imaginations in his mind. He had not even seen the real cliffs of Heishui Mountain, and he did not know whether tomorrow's progress would be smooth.
Zhang Xiuxian is a person who loves to create atmosphere. In the middle of the night in the mountains, he specially chooses some evil ghost stories to tell everyone to pass the time. This problem comes from the leader he talks about so much.
Feng Yu went into the tent to sleep early in the morning. He tossed and turned for several hours but couldn't fall asleep. The mosquitoes in the forest were so big that they were scary. When they sucked up blood, they would become a big bag after a while.
While tossing and turning, Feng Yu thought of Zhang Manyue. It was amazing that he could lie in this place now. This was arranged by Zhang Manyue. She asked Feng Yu to come to this place specially. What does this mean? Feng Yu thought.
Are you helping Zhang Manyue? But what Zhang Manyue is investigating is not the Feng family's affairs, so what on earth is this? After all, isn't Zhang Manyue also a Feng family? Is she helping her mother to investigate something?
Feng Yu remembered what Pan Cao had said at Chiayi Auction House. The person who auctioned the items was called Petter Man. Damn it, this person couldn't be Bai Manman, Zhang Manyue's mother!
If this is the case, then everything is easy to explain. Bai Manman went to the Immortal King's Palace. It is reasonable for her to take two things from the Immortal King's Palace, but what is Bai Manman's purpose?
I really couldn't figure out these questions for a while. Now Zhang Manyue's whereabouts are unknown. I'm afraid I can't explain anything until I see her. Anyway, I'm already here. Feng Yu also really wants to see what this place has to offer.
When it was dark the next day, Bai Ran's people got up. They had prepared everything. A few people first built the ropes, and then Feng Yu and the others went up.
Feng Yu looked at the equipment of those people. They were all Soviet goods. The ropes, safety belts, and buckles were very strong.
Feng Yu glanced at Bai Ran again. He took off his coat and hung the rope around his waist. He only wore a vest specifically for mountain climbing. He looked very thin, but his muscle lines were very obvious. At first Feng Yu didn't understand Bai Ran.
What was the purpose of Ran's outfit? Feng Yu would understand everything when he actually arrived at the foot of Heishui Mountain.
Heishui Mountain seems to rise out of the ground, with a height of seven to eight hundred meters and a vertical and horizontal length of about a thousand meters. There are not a single tree growing up the mountainside, and there are only bare cliffs and rocks.
Previously, Feng Yu was at the foot of the mountain
, I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain. Now when I see it in front of my eyes, this Blackwater Mountain is terrifying, and I can see that the mountain is full of large and small cavities.
Bai Ran and the two people he led quickly climbed up the mountain. This guy looked like a professional, or he was often engaged in this activity. His movements were extremely skillful. Climbing up the cliffs was like an acrobatic performance.
He regarded this place as a stage, singing a vaudeville act.
His movements looked unimaginable. He hung one hand on the protruding rock, used the strength of his body to send his feet to another rock in the distance, and then hooked the far rock with the instep of his feet, swinging upside down.
The process of reaching another landing point is very beautiful.
Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian were standing there waiting, and the other two clerks were equally nimble with their hands and feet. They looked like they were both practicing masters.
These people were like climbing over a cliff. Except for the rocks that were particularly difficult to climb, they climbed everywhere very fast, even faster than walking. Even so, it took them more than three hours, and Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian were climbing
Below you are talking about the mountains.
When they finally climbed to the highest point, they were almost invisible. It was not until a long time later that the two men came down from the top along the rope and said that Bai Ran was waiting for them at the top.
The two eldest brothers went back and forth for more than four hours without blushing or panting. Feng Yu probably knew who these people were. Apart from bandits, they were soldiers traveling east and west. Most of them were the former.
Feng Yu didn't say anything, took the rope and climbed up with Zhang Xiuxian.
Using the rope, a hanging ladder was built from the top. This thing was very unstable. When it reached a distance of thirty to fifty meters, the shaking was very scary. If you were not careful, you might fall. Feng Yu felt very
I feel ashamed that everyone climbed up with bare hands, but I would be scared to death if I stepped on a ladder.
There are caves every tens of meters on the cliff, some are closer, and there is one less than a few meters away. There is probably a rotting corpse in this cave. They come here because of its reputation, and some of them stay there for a long time.
The corpse had been eaten by birds and animals, leaving only some bones. Feng Yu's attention was not here. He closed his eyes and climbed all the way up, but he could not see the end.
As time went by, I couldn't help but curse my mother in my heart. Looking down, it was almost four to five hundred meters high, and I couldn't even see my head when I looked up. If this guy fell, his death would be very ugly.
Feng Yu glanced at Zhang Xiuxian who was on the ladder at the other end. He didn't seem to know what the word fear was. People who came down from the battlefield often took life and death very lightly, and he was the one he was talking about.
He continued to climb for a while with his head covered, and finally saw the end of the hanging ladder. At this time, Bai Ran was sitting on the Black Water Mountain and looked back at Feng Yu.
