"Lao Bai?"
Ouyang Yuetong asked me, blinking his big eyes.
I nodded and told her what Lao Bai said.
She rolled her eyes, pouted and said, "My grandpa will go too."
"It should be possible.
After all, he is an influential person in the tomb robbing world."
I said.
"Oh, then get ready to leave tomorrow."
Ouyang Yuetong said.
I was just about to say that I wouldn't take her with me when she pressed my lips with her middle finger, shook her head and said, "It goes without saying, I will definitely go.
You go back to the house first.
I'll go see my aunt take a bath."
After that, the shoes Not wearing any clothes, he tiptoed towards the bathroom with bare feet.
I went back to the room and lay down for a while.
About half an hour later, Ouyang Yuetong came in with wet hair and a bath towel.
"How's it going?
Did you see it?"
I asked quickly.
Ouyang Yuetong nodded and said: "It seems to be a kind of bird, a bit like a phoenix, but a bit different."
"Phoenix, isn't my phoenix two birds, one male and one female?
It seems that Huangdi's wife created the phoenix after Huangdi created the dragon totem."
I said.
Ouyang Yuetong shook his head and said: "No, there are five kinds of phoenixes, and Zhuque is one of them.
The red one is called Zhuque, the green one is called Qingluan, and the yellow one is called Quailan.
I remember Sister Qing and a girl a long time ago.
Only Qingluan has beaten him."
"Oh, forget it for now.
Anyway, my aunt's life experience is not simple.
She might be a descendant of some clan.
Come on?"
"What's going on?"
Ouyang Yuetong asked in confusion.
"Hey hey hey hey, what do you mean?"
I said and knocked Ouyang Yuetong down.
"My hair isn't dry yet, and my aunt hasn't gone to bed yet."
When I woke up the next morning, I suddenly remembered something.
Mo Yuyan didn't seem to be back last night.
So I quickly called her, and she said she went out with friends yesterday and went back to her place because it was too late.
I told her that we were going out for a while, about a week, and that if anything happened, we would call her.
After that, we exchanged a few pleasantries and hung up the phone.
Ji Huaichu and I discussed the issue of whether to take Mo Yuyan with us.
She said that Mo Yuyan was actually an ordinary person.
It would be more dangerous if he went there.
It would be nothing serious if he stayed here.
At most, he would encounter a robbery or something.
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Normally supernatural events happen to people who often deal with supernatural events, so Gu Zhen just needs to pay more attention.
After having breakfast and preparing our things, we were ready to set off.
I was originally going to take a flight, but there were some things I couldn't bring with me, so I finally decided to drive there by myself.
It only takes three days of rest along the way to get there.
There are still five days until July 15th, which is more than enough time.
I just don’t know if Qing Sui knows about this, but he probably knows, and they happen to be in Kunlun Mountain.
Since we are talking about Kunlun Mountain, we must not briefly mention it.
Kunlun Mountain is also called Kunlunxu, China's first sacred mountain, and the Mountain of Ten Thousand Ancestors.
In ancient times, it was said that Kunlun Mountain is the "ancestor of the dragon vein" of our Chinese nation.
According to previous myths and legends, the Queen Mother of the West lived in the Kunlun Mountains, but no one has ever seen her.
And after experiencing so many things, I gradually understood that many legendary things did not exist in this world, but in other worlds.
Just like Qingsui, the Nine-Tailed Clan of Qingqiu Kingdom recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas is in their own world.
In order to save time, Ouyang Yuetong asked Ouyang Xiong to arrange for two more drivers, and the three of us squeezed in the back of the car.
After two days, we finally arrived.
It was already July 12th when we arrived at Kunlun Mountain.
After getting off the car, Ouyang Yuetong asked the two drivers to go back by themselves.
I looked at the mountains in the distance.
There wasn’t even a small town around.
Where could I set up a tent and live in the wild for the past two days?
"Let's go into the mountains."
Ji Huaichu said at this time.
"Go into the mountain, don't wait for Lao Bai and the others" I asked.
"The Mud Li Cult is in the mountain, and they will arrange a place to stay.
However, most of the sects arrived on the same day.
After all, the Ni Li Cult cannot accommodate so many people.
The corpse fighting conference I participated in was held in Kunlun Mountain.
"Ji Huaichu said.
Only then did I remember that I had forgotten about this.
Those sects and so on were basically built in famous mountains and rivers.
So the three of us headed into the mountain.
This walk lasted more than three hours and climbed a large mountain.
The surrounding temperature had dropped a lot.
The altitude was originally high, but now it was much higher, so it was naturally much colder.
After walking for another ten minutes, there was a gorge in front of us.
When we reached the gorge, we turned right and our view suddenly became clearer.
A giant Buddha appeared in front of us.
The Buddha is carved on the entire mountain.
It is very tall and sits cross-legged on a lotus throne.
The lotus throne is more than ten meters high.
There is a large stone door where the throne connects to the ground.
It is open.
There are two monks standing at the door, wearing blue monk clothes and holding wooden sticks in their hands.
It seems that this Nili Sect is indeed Buddhist, and even the monks are similar to those from Shaolin Temple.
But could it be that the Mud Plow Cult hollowed out the mountain and built it directly into the mountain?
This project would be too huge.
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No matter what, just have a place to live for the time being.
The three of us walked to the door, and two monks performed Buddhist salutes to us and said, "Amitabha, are you here to participate in the Blood Moon Festival?"
The Mud Plow Cult of the Blood Moon Festival is really good at naming names.
It's obviously a battle between humans and monsters, but they chose such an elegant name, which sounds like they're going to a fair.
Ji Huaichu nodded and said: "Burial Gate, Ji Huaichu, Qin Feng, Ouyang Yuetong."
The monk on the left also nodded and said: "Donor, wait a moment."
Then he took out a mobile phone from his body and made a call.
Damn it, why should there be such an inconsistent scene, a monk making a phone call on his mobile phone, I would be drunk too.
The monk reported our names on the phone, and after a while he hung up the phone.
Then he respectfully said to us: "Donor, please come in."
Ji Huaichu nodded and said to me: "Take my hand and just walk forward after entering.
Don't look back and forth when you hear anything.
Remember, Yuetong, you too."
I looked inside the gate.
It was pitch black, like a cave, a very deep cave.
Judging from Ji Huaichu's familiar appearance, he must have been to the Mudli Cult.
So Ouyang Yuetong and I held Ji Huaichu's hand and walked in.
As soon as I entered the cave, I felt something was wrong.
The yin energy in this cave was very strong, and it felt a bit like being in the underworld.
However, since Ji Huaichu didn't speak, I'd better listen to her honestly.
After walking about twenty meters inside, it was completely dark and I couldn't see anything.
The surroundings were very quiet and I could only hear the footsteps of the three of us
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