362. Chapter 361 Blood spilled on Helan dyed snow 1
Helan Mountain is not just one mountain, Helan Mountain is a long-lasting mountain range. Before Mongolia occupied Xixia, Helan Mountain was the border between the two countries, but now it belongs to the Yuan Dynasty.
Zhenjin and Hu Gechi each summoned twenty followers, plus two tomb robbers, a total of forty-four people headed to Helan Mountain. Before leaving, Sangge only gave them one thing, a pair of very long silk fabrics.
The long scroll, with its twists and turns, seemed to depict exactly the place they were looking for.
In winter, Helan Mountain is covered with white snow, and the top of the mountain is completely white when viewed from a distance.
On a passage at the main peak Aobao Gelao, the faint firelight in the cave illuminated the images carved on the wall.
"Master, it should be here soon."
"Brother Zhang, did you see something?" Hasen's face was heavy, and there was fatigue in his brows and eyes.
The man called Brother Zhang is about forty years old. His facial features are average and don’t look outstanding, but his hands are much larger than ordinary people’s joints. This man is an expert in tomb robbing in Zhenjin Mansion. He
His ancestors were from a family of tomb robbers, but now his generation has rarely touched these things. As the saying goes, Youdao often goes in and out of tombs, so he won't encounter evil spirits. Before his death, his father told him to change his career and not to leave again.
This step was taken, so he switched to the Prince's Mansion and became a guest minister who was not very useful.
He nodded, "The murals here are different from those we met at the mountain pass. I'm afraid the entrance is not too far away."
Another man came over, touched the mural with his hand, and his expression became solemn, "Brother Zhang's inference is correct, but when I saw the mural on the wall, I suddenly remembered that I had heard of something before." His.
His face looked a little scary under the firelight. There was a large black birthmark on his face. His eyes were more white than black, and the pupils actually glowed with a rare blue light. "I don't know if that thing is true or not yet, so
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"Brother Wei, please speak." Hasen looked at Wei Guiliu, his face became even more serious.
Wei Guiliu is a special tomb robber. His specialness is not because of how ugly he is, but because of his eyes. It is said that Wei Guiliu can see through many things, including celestial phenomena, poisonous gases, mechanisms, ghosts...
Wei Guiliu took a deep breath, secretly glanced at Zhenjin Tonghu Gechi who was sitting by the fire, and then glanced at the group of attendants who followed him. "I heard that the high priest of Xixia is good at summoning spirits and setting up formations.
If it weren't for him, I'm afraid Xixia wouldn't have the ability to found a country. Later, because the leader of Xixia was afraid of his ability, he sent assassins to kill him secretly. However, his body was not rotten as if he was still alive, so the leader of Xixia killed him because he was afraid of his ambition.
His body was buried in the Aobao cave, the main peak of Helan Mountain, and outside the tomb where he was buried, countless people who had a grudge against him volunteered to sacrifice their lives and turned into ghosts, locking him here forever and not being able to leave."
Hassen took a breath and stared at Wei Guiliu closely. Because he understood that Wei Guiliu could not only say this, he should have other things to express.
Hu Gechi stood up slowly, and drew out the scimitar from his waist with a swipe. His scimitar had followed him on the battlefield for many years, and he drank countless blood and was filled with evil aura. When the sword was drawn out, it seemed as if even the bonfire was suddenly extinguished.
As a result, there seemed to be sudden gusts of wind blowing around, and the entire cave began to become cold.
Hu Gechi stepped closer to the mural, squinting his eyes as he looked at the patterns. The scimitar in his hand fell like the wind, causing the mural to crack.
(This is the process of searching for medicine, and there are some tomb robbing plots and the secrets of Xixia’s demise. So, if you don’t want to read it, you can skip this big chapter.)