Li Zun'er and Li Kang are a pair of honest people, and I don't want to hurt their precious feelings and cause irreconcilable conflicts between Li Kang and the Five Poison Sect.
"The 'insect burial' of the Miao people and the 'sky burial' of the Tibetans are the most sacred ways of liberation for human beings. They are purer than the cremation and burial of the Han people. Good people go to heaven and bad people go to hell. I believe their souls will be protected.
Isn’t it good to accelerate into reincarnation under the blessing of the village god?”
She is a Miao and will never be able to deeply understand some of the habits of the Han people.
"Give me some face and keep Father Li's body. I'll thank you first for Li Kang." I didn't want to waste more words on this issue.
He Jishang looked at my face and suddenly sighed: "Okay, you are indeed... Just like him, many times, the bodies of bad people are not allowed to be eaten by the guardian gods. Why? You Han people are really weird in their behavior."
She made that strange whistle again, believing that the God of Protection would not appear again.
Feiying was ignored, but because of my face, he couldn't get angry and stayed aside.
"Forcing God to Pierce the Heart" is a method often used in duels among Gu masters among the Miao people. However, those who are subjected to this method will be injured or disabled and become victims of the battle. If the little girl is not special
Weird behavior occurs, and I don't want to adopt such an inhumane method.
"She didn't fall victim to the poison, or rather, the Miao people's poison." He Jishang looked out the window thoughtfully.
Neither Fei Ying nor I refuted it. As the former Holy Princess of the Five Poisons Sect, her words are the absolute truth.
"Actually, in addition to the popular Miao Gu art in the world, there are many secret sects in the world that can control human souls through magic, but the scope involved is very small and no one pays attention to it. In Sichuan, Guizhou, Yunnan, and Tibet
All over the place, people from the Tang Sect in Sichuan are always active, and their methods of exorcising souls are also extremely ingenious, and they have to be admired. Especially the young masters of this generation, there are at least ten or more, famous
It’s not loud, but its methods are extremely clever.”
When she said these words, her tone was calm and her expression was serious. I could feel that she was always deeply afraid of the "Tang Clan in Sichuan" faction.
"This is the border between Sichuan and Tibet. Can the Tang Sect's power extend so far?" Fei Ying was dubious.
"Why not?" He Jishang asked back, raising her hands to comb her hair. She was so proud that she dismissed anyone who dared to question herself. Although she was wearing a coarse cloth dress and had a bare face, she still had the spirit of the Five Poison Sect in the past.
The majesty of the Holy Princess.
I can also give you a few reasons for "cannot" - as early as the late Tang Dynasty, the "Sichuan Tang Sect", which had been established for less than a hundred years, used poisonous methods cruelly and killed too much, and was defeated by thirty people in the world.
The masters of the supernatural sect jointly cursed at the top of Mount Tai's "Sun-Guan Peak": "People are scattered and will not continue for thousands of years; if you kill one good person in the world, your sect will lose one woman; if you kill ten good people, you will lose one daughter."
At the moment of sunrise on Mount Tai, thirty drops of blood from the hearts of thirty people were gathered into the martial arts treasure "Qiankun Life and Death Pot", allowing the curse to last for a thousand years. From that day on, the Tang Sect's population quickly withered away.
There was not even a male born in several generations, so the power of the Tang clan had to be inherited by girls for a time. Then, men were recruited into the cabinet, and the children they gave birth to were given the surname "Tang".
The ambitions, means, and opportunities of the Tang Sect have all reached the point where they can unify the world. Unfortunately, because of this ancient curse, the more young masters who make a huge name for themselves in the world, the easier it is for them to die midway, which has led to the unification of the sect more than a dozen times.
Jianghu's plan failed. Because of this, the Tang Sect was forced to stay firmly entrenched in central Sichuan and did not dare to disperse its limited power and expand to other provinces.
Feiying didn't argue anymore and turned around and went downstairs.
"Has he given up?" He Jishang asked calmly.
I nodded. Feiying is a sensible person and knows how to bow to reality. He can't afford to offend either the Five Poison Sect or the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, so he simply lets go for the time being and ignores it. As for Su Lun's disappearance, he
When I feel powerless, I will intentionally or unintentionally put big things on my shoulders.
"The power of Hero Yang Tian can indeed compete with Witch Longge. The person just now was right." When she mentioned her eldest brother, her eyes suddenly gained a moving light.
I laughed. The history of my eldest brother's travels in the world has become a myth in everyone's heart. It is radiant and magical, just like the God of War in Greek mythology. He is invincible and invincible in the world. After leaving Egypt, the more things he experienced
, I will become more mature, and gradually understand that my eldest brother cannot be surpassed. A simple title of "King of Tomb Robbers" is not enough to summarize his glorious life.
"So, now that Hero Yang Tian is gone, we won't just wait to be slaughtered, right?" I picked up the three pieces of dead snakes. I believe He Jishang also felt the existence of those things, otherwise he wouldn't have driven them away.
The snake came to protect the top of my head. If I guessed correctly, that thing wanted to enter my brain from the temple, but unfortunately it was blocked by the green snake and became my substitute.
He Jishang suddenly lowered his head and looked at the wire snake on his wrist gloomily: "Hey, aren't you looking for your friend? Are you sure that she has entered Langu?"
When the Jiang brothers were narrating, she was always sneering. I felt that there must be something hidden in it, so I just looked at her face quietly.
"Actually, the so-called Lan Valley does not exist. I don't know who spread the rumor that there is a valley full of flying snakes to the south. There is no valley there, only a cave, and there are stone pillars everywhere..."
I suppressed the surprise in my heart and asked calmly: "Cave? Stone pillar?"
"Yes." She frowned and nodded vigorously.
This unheard-of thing makes me a little confused, but I always believe in one thing: "After the eldest brother left, He Jishang must have searched hard for a long time and searched all the nearby mountains and jungles. Therefore, he is the most familiar with this area.
It should be her, no matter what she says, she has seen it with her own eyes and is 100% true."
"Please continue, Miss He." I remained calm. Even if she said anything shocking, I would listen patiently.
"It's a huge cave, or... a tunnel. There are obvious traces of artificial excavation. The entrance is about three meters square, and it gets wider and wider as you go inside. It should be forty meters at the limit I can reach.
It's square. I can't measure its depth because it's filled with stone pillars that stand tall from the sky and have completely different diameters, forming a pattern that the wider the space, the thicker the pillars will be." She stopped and looked at my face.
Maybe I acted too calm and she was not used to it.
"Please continue." I smiled. No matter what is in front of me, if I want to reach the ladder and have to move south, no obstacle can stop me, whether it is a flying snake or a stone pillar.
"It is a maze formation. I have tried it hundreds of times. Every time I go in, I will definitely get lost. After so many attempts, I can only reach a 40-meter-square position. If I continue to go in, I can feel the space of the tunnel.
It will also be taller and wider, but I'm afraid it will be more difficult to move forward. Well, I drew the shape of the tunnel and the pillars, and it's on the computer. Please come in and take a look." She opened the secret door of the study and walked in first.
What appears on the computer is a standard tunnel cross-section. Anyone with a little common sense will understand that this cannot be a naturally formed cave, but a standard artificially excavated work, just like the railway line we are passing through the mountains.
There are common tunnels. However, there is neither a highway nor a mountain railway in this location. Who would dig a tunnel? Where does it lead to?
He Jishang is not a hermit who is completely out of touch with reality. Her drawings of building dimensions are quite standard. When she turned the page and showed me the stone pillars of different sizes, I could no longer help my horror. Every one of them was
The stone pillars are all standard cylinders, and they definitely look like finished products transported on an assembly line.
"The tunnel is filled with natural standard stone pillars, and they are erected strictly between the top floor and the ground?"
He Jishang nodded, scrolled the mouse, and pulled out several pictures in succession, all of which were of that kind of stone pillar.
"By measuring their circumferences, I came to a strange conclusion. In the measurement process of a hundred stone pillars, no two pillars have the same diameter, and the jump difference of the difference is 361. This strange conclusion
The percentage value, without exception, instead of the ten-fold jump of millimeters, centimeters, decimeters and meters that are most common on the earth, why?" She was confused. These pictures should have existed for many years, and it seemed that she still hadn't thought about it.
through this issue.
The number three hundred and sixty-one is a number that I have often encountered during my expeditions in recent months. According to the experience of meeting the great god Tu Rui Khan, it represents the base three hundred and sixty-one, one
A calculation method that will never be accepted and used by people on earth.
Of course, before there are any signs that can connect the tunnel with alien visitors, I will not give myself hasty preconceived hints, nor will I use them to confuse He Jishang's thinking about the problem.
"Feng, the Lan Valley and Heavenly Ladders marked on the map don't exist at all. I searched all over the latitude and longitude positions represented by the above two location marks. There are only rocks all over the mountains and plains, and there is not even the tiniest clue worth studying—
—”
I shouted out first: "What do you mean, Langu and the ladder to heaven are basically under the mountain, deep in the tunnel?"
This is definitely what He Jishang's narrative wants to express. I neither agree nor deny it. I only believe in the facts I have seen with my own eyes and will not jump to conclusions hastily.
If you want to know what is in this jungle, for fifteen years, she has been the most comprehensive guide in every aspect.
"Do you believe what I say?" She let go of the mouse and tapped her fingers on the computer screen.
"I believe, no matter what you say." From her deep affection for her eldest brother for fifteen years, I believe she is a trustworthy person.
"Thank you, no one has said that to me for a long time." Her joyful look was a bit decadent.
For hundreds of years, the Han people have never believed in the Miao people. In the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, the rulers enfeoffed the Miao kings of various ethnic groups, and the installation ceremonies such as cave masters were only to strengthen and consolidate their own empire. They "made Miao with Miao"
, they have always used Miao nobles as tools, ravaged Miao girls as playthings, and resold them wantonly, without treating them as "human beings" at all.
I regard her as a friend, partly based on my elder brother's judgment of her. If my elder brother can treat her as a friend, then I can.
"Tomorrow, I want to take people out and head south. No matter what the tunnel is like, we will only figure out a way when we get there -"
She interrupted me: "You're not going to use explosives to remove those stone pillars, are you? The stone pillars are used to support the top of the tunnel. Every time one of them is blown up, it will cause a partial collapse. If your goal is to pass through the stone formation, you must not
It is impossible to use this method, it is tantamount to digging your own grave."
I laughed: "I know all the taboos about using explosives inside the mountain. Don't worry, I won't act recklessly. As long as it's a Qimen formation, there must be a way to break it."
While listening to He Jishang's talk about the strange things in the tunnel, I had been carefully observing the movements outside. What Jiang Guang said before his death was not a lie. People from the Southwest Caravan would appear at any time and carry out devastating killings.
The southwest caravan has been entrenched in the jungle for nearly a hundred years. The supreme leader of this generation is said to be a gangster who was once issued a red notice by Interpol, an old man with only his right arm. Among the masters who obey his orders, the most important one is
A young man nicknamed "Rouge".
The law of survival in the jungle is the most primitive "survival of the fittest", with no room for accommodation. Ever since Su Lun started her trip to explore Afang Palace, I have obtained all the information and photos about "Rouge" from Xiaoyan.
He may become our strong enemy, but the possibility of becoming a friend is definitely less than one percent, because Rouge has no friends. At the age of twenty-five, he enjoys killing people all year round, and the more powerful the enemy, the more powerful he will be when he takes action.
The happier you are, the crazier you are.
From a literal analysis, a man who can be named "rouge" is at least three-thirds of a pervert.
"Don't worry, the caravan has always given me face and dare not break into the village. Jiang Guang's words are not trustworthy." He Jishang is full of confidence in this. The only things she relies on are poisonous snakes and village guardian gods, but Green Snake can easily
He was killed, which can prove from one aspect that poison and poison have gradually fallen behind the times.
In the jungle of this era, it is definitely a time when "no poison and no husband", favors and face are not worth a piece of bread. However, I have no face to object to He Jishang, and of course I hope to avoid conflicts with the caravans at the moment.
"Feng, do you have any way to save that image? I have tried many kinds of cameras. As long as they are magnetic recording equipment, after the image is captured, it will automatically disappear after five minutes, without exception. Can you
Can you think of a way?" On the side of her desk, there are three latest cameras, namely Sony, Samsung, and Canon.
With such a strong magnetic field effect, the magnetic recording equipment will definitely be useless. I suddenly thought of Guan Baoling. If she were here, she could quickly depict the image of the big brother when he appeared, which might be a better solution. Thinking of her, I couldn't help but
A sweet smile appears on the face, and the short separation will fill the lovers' hearts with freshness. As soon as they have free time, they will miss each other.
"There is no good way, but I always feel that Hero Yang Tian is still in the world. If we can go south to the end, we may be able to find some clues about him. The earth is very big, but if we use all our strength to go there,
Find a famous person and persevere, and you will definitely find him, believe me." In fact, I very much hope that He Jishang will join the expedition team. Regardless of whether the flying snake exists or not, with the help of her "Blue Blood Luminous Toad", there will always be a chance of winning.
Add a few percent.
"Haha, Feng, you are too young. In a few years, after you turn thirty, you will never say such empty lies again. I can bet you." She smiled kindly.
I really hope that she can take off that mask and show her true colors like flowers. It would be really sad if she spends the rest of her life covered in an ugly mask just for the sake of her eldest brother.
"What are you thinking about?" The setting sun slanted down on the top of the jungle opposite, glowing with a pleasant golden light.
I smiled and replied: "If I had a beautiful sister like you, I would definitely buy her the most expensive cosmetics and jewelry so that she would be radiant and live happily every day." She is the eldest brother's woman, theory
She should be my elder sister-in-law. I hope she can become happy and look for my elder brother with me with confidence. One more person is more powerful. A famous master like her will use one to ten, and her role is even more important than Su's.
Lun is bigger.
He Jishang suddenly sighed: "Although we haven't done anything and he hasn't promised me anything, I know that from the moment I saw him chop off the head of the mountain leopard with his sword, my body and mind already belong to him. According to Miao
According to human rules, once a girl finds someone she likes, she will guard her body for him, cover her face, and not let other men take a peek. What's more, any part of her body will be touched by a strange man.
If it passes, I will chop it off with a knife without hesitation. No