"Is this the body of Feng Yuanwailang?" The three of them were deeply suspicious.
Finally, Feng Hong gave them a definite answer: after a thorough investigation of the burial situation, it was determined that it was the body of Feng Yuanwailang.
But how could it become like this?
The knives in the hands of Imperial Physician Jiang and Imperial Physician Chu could no longer be dropped.
The autopsy was also interrupted.
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The southern border is at the junction of the Western Region and the Kunlun Mountains.
An avalanche trapped the kings of Jin and Qi in southern Xinjiang, as well as Feng Danyuan and five thousand soldiers.
The two kings of Jin and Qi were seeking power, while Feng Danyuan was seeking profit. At the critical moment of life and death, none of them had the obsession to prove that they were strong with their lives.
So, a truce.
Feng Danyuan led elite soldiers and strong generals. Even if he was trapped in the snowy mountains, he could still find food and survive in the harsh environment.
In contrast, the two kings of Jin and Qi, who had been beaten to the point of doubting their lives, were much miserable. After eating the dry food, they fell into a state of despair.
There was no way out, no food to eat, and everyone was almost frozen into popsicles.
King Jin smelled the aroma of meat wafting from the opposite side, and his will instantly broke down: he wanted to eat, he didn't want to stay in this ghost place anymore, he wanted to go home, woo woo woo!
King Qi sighed: "As long as Feng Danyuan can take us out of the snowy mountains, ten million taels is ten million taels, give it to him." No matter how good the money is, it must be spent with life, right?
The King of Jin nodded his head as if pounding garlic.
The peace envoys took firm steps.
Half an hour later, the envoy brought back a message from Feng Danyuan: "I will consider it."
You also need to consider, do you want to raise the price from the ground up?
King Qi was so angry that he smashed his fist into the snow, his face twisted: Damn, you forgot that there is ice under the snow, it hurts him to death.
Looking at the elder brother who was crying in pain, and then looking at the envoy with empty hands, King Jin wanted to cry: Can't you bring some food by the way? He is starving to death.
However, King Qi misunderstood this time. It was not that Feng Danyuan did not want to do this deal, but that he could not agree immediately.
Is he willing to stay in this ungrateful place?
He also wants to leave, but can't find a way out!
Both the bracelet and the "Canghailu" told him: there are mountains covered with snow for hundreds of miles, and the only exit is the one they came in, which was buried by an avalanche.
He was also careless. He wanted to catch the Qilin brothers in a trap, but ended up getting himself involved.
If he were alone, he could use "Canghailu" to get out, but as the coach, he could not leave five thousand soldiers alone.
Therefore, we must find a way that people can walk.
After trying countless times, the secret guard finally discovered a passage hidden between snow-capped mountains.
Feng Danyuan said nothing and immediately took people to explore.
Just as Jia Shen opened his mouth to persuade, Feng Danyuan was already ten feet away.
General Jia took a mouthful of cold air and silently closed his mouth: Forget it, silence is golden, keep up.
Feng Danyuan walked all the way, using "Canghailu" to clear the way, breaking up the ice that had accumulated for countless years so that those who followed him could pass.
The group of people passed through the long winding path and finally saw the light.
The wind and snow rushed towards us, and several people were shocked.
In front of them was a large piece of relatively flat mountain land, with snow foam flying between the sky and the earth. But the strange thing was that there seemed to be a curtain in the middle. The snow foam only flew on their side, but not on the other side of the curtain.
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"Go over and have a look."
Feng Danyuan strode forward, followed closely by Jia Shen and others.
After passing through the snowy area, we arrived at a place where there was no snow.
There was silence in the sky, and there was no snow on the ground, only hard ice.
"This is - Ice Lake?" Jia Shen knelt down half-kneeling and investigated.
Feng Danyuan, who was walking at the front, stared at the lake with shock in his peach blossom eyes.
Under the ice-covered lake, there are countless corpses.
These corpses were black, shriveled, and covered with hair, like monkeys.
