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Part 8 Wuxia Coffin Mountain Chapter 18 The Corpse Has an Immortal (I)


My eyes almost burst out with fire.

I didn't care that the swarms of locusts were already close at hand.

At that time, I wanted to slap Sun Jiuye on the head with a shovel, which was not helping me.

At this moment, a sudden piercing sound of air raid sirens resounded through the canyon.

Perhaps this sound resonated with the turbulence in the mountains.

At that time, a scene unexpected to us appeared, golden threads in the sky and on the ground.

The swifts seemed to be extremely afraid of this kind of movement, and they all dispersed far away in an instant.

The desperate locusts also surged back like a tidal wave.

I was startled.

Didn’t Fatty Wang drop the hand-cranked air-raid alarm to death?

He must have hung it somewhere after falling into the deep stream.

The sound of the flapping wings of locusts just now was too close.

He picked it up.

We couldn't hear anything we shouted, so we had to take out the hand-cranked air-raid alarm to signal, but it had an unexpected effect.

It turned out that the creatures near the scare platform were afraid of this thing.

At this time, I heard the fat man's cry from under the cliff: "Who the hell plotted against me just now?

Commander Hu, I've hung it on the city wall.

Whoever did it, fat man, I can forget about it.

You guys come down quickly and hold out your hands."

Ah, although vulgar taste is not guilty, and death does not belong to the proletariat, but if you are even half a step late, the fat man will return to his position."

I shouted to the people below: "Commander Wang, please hold on for the last five minutes."

Then my heart froze.

Could it be that Fatty Wang fell down and fainted?

How could there be any city wall under the cliff?

Could it be that the ancient tombs of Dixian Village are hidden in the deep stream?

middle I was so stunned that I just heard the fat man yelling below.

When he saw that the shouting could be heard, he stopped shaking the air defense siren.

As a result, those loud locusts that had just retreated a few meters swarmed in again. .

I hurriedly shouted to the fat man and asked him to sound the air raid siren.

At this important moment, the masses needed to hear Comrade Lenin's voice very much, but they must not let it stop.

But the fat man shouted from below: "Why don't you shake an egg?

Comrade Lenin's wooden handle is too thin.

He broke it after just two shakes.

I originally wanted to take some small souvenirs back with me."

Now it’s out of business and scrapped.”

I wanted the fat man to continue shaking the air raid siren.

Unexpectedly, he hung on the cliff in fear.

His hands and feet seemed to have lost control.

After shaking it for a few times, he actually folded the handle of the siren.

The hand-cranked air raid siren The device can no longer move.

Groups of grass fairies and grass ghosts deep in the Longmen Canyon were driven away by the shrill and shrill air-raid sirens.

Now they are making a comeback, being forced into the "eye of the storm" by the golden swifts flying all over the sky.

At this time, the "Flying Tiger Claw" in my hand was also hung on a convex rock.

The death trap of "Shadowless Immortal Bridge" was dense and sparse.

There happened to be a gap at the edge of Longmen Stone Waterfall, which could avoid " The T"-shaped canyon is turbulent in the air.

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If it weren't for the large swarms of locusts with golden armor and silver wings falling into the eye of the wind, we would not be able to distinguish this shadowless and invisible vortex of death.

Seeing that it was not too late, I quickly asked Professor Sun and Yao Meier to grab the ropes and descend into the deep valley first.

Shiry Yang and I followed closely behind, and climbed down one after another before millions of migratory locusts swarmed in. cliff.

The sky above the deep stream in the canyon was covered by a chaotic flock of swiftlets and migratory locusts.

The sky was invisible, and the surrounding area was mostly black.

The stone wall that he touched was covered with black moss and was as cold as ice.

He felt the biting wind, his whole body trembled, and his upper and lower teeth could not help but tear at each other.

Everyone turned on the "Wolf Eye Flashlight", and several faint blue beams of light swayed back and forth between the cliffs of the deep gorge.

I looked for the fat man's cry, but there was no city wall.

I only saw a wall between the two gorges.

A huge black tree, which looks like a huge roof beam with square edges, like a crooked single-plank bridge, is stuck in the middle of the cliffs on both sides.

There are also the remains of mortise and tenon joints of bricks and tiles on it.

The load-bearing belt on the fat man hung him on a remnant of the giant beam.

Behind him were stone bricks wrapped around the wooden beams.

It was difficult for him to turn around.

He could only touch a few wall bricks behind him and thought they were hanging.

He was on some city wall, and the remaining quilt was rattling and about to be broken.

I waved my hand to everyone, indicating that they should stay where the wooden beam supported the cliff and try not to step on the huge beam.

This thick black wooden beam collapsed in the canyon.

It has been there for an unknown number of years and has been exposed to the sun and rain. , who knows if it will just die.

At the moment, I was the only one who stepped onto the sloping wooden beam.

I moved to the remaining rafters with my breath, pushed the engineer's shovel down and let the fat man catch it, causing him to spin in mid-air.

He turned around and hugged the beam, shouting.

The little one crawled back.

Seeing that he was temporarily out of danger, I breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the sky, and thought: "Where did this wooden beam fall from?

It seems that it was dismantled and pushed to this place.

Could it be that there were palaces and temples above the canyon?"

Is the ancient tomb of Xiancun, a historical site, located on the mountain or at the foot of the mountain?"

The fat man was hanging in mid-air, almost scared out of his wits.

He was lying on the black beam and did not dare to move again.

At this time, he heard Sun Jiuye asking from behind: "Hu Bayi, Fatty Wang, are you okay?"

The fat man insisted: "The occasional tachycardia is really good for your health."

I said to Professor Sun and others: "It's okay, he won't die for a while.

I think this beam may be golden nanmu, which is strong enough.

You all can come over."

When Shiry Yang heard this, he immediately put away the "Flying Tiger Claw", aligned himself with Professor Sun and Yaoshou, stepped on the wooden beam and moved to the middle step by step.

I used my "wolf eyes" to look down the cliff.

On the steep ancient wall, there were rows of caves.

Golden swallows usually live in these caves.

The deep stream was full of darkness, far beyond.

The illumination range of the "Wolf Eye" is within the range, but if you put your ears against the black wooden beams, you can faintly hear the roar of the water.

There should be a river at the bottom of the canyon.

I said to everyone: "The mountain-viewing riddles on the tombstone are indeed fake.

The canyon behind Longmen is full of wormholes of grass ghosts.

The ancient tomb of immortals I saw should not be hidden inside, but the dragon energy in the gorge mouth "Condensation, this canyon must be a place where wind and water are hidden.

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It's okay if there are no ancient tombs.

If there is a Dixian Village, it will definitely not leave this area."

Sun Jiuye said: "Now that things have happened, I have no opinion anymore.

We all listen to you.

You tell me what should be done now."

I said to everyone: "Looking at the past and present, the anti-theft arrangements of tombs and the fighting skills of tomb robbers are no different from the struggle between the dead and the living in the world of yin and yang.

If an ancient tomb is passively dug by tomb robbers, the owner of the tomb will be destroyed."

The body is not far away from being broken into pieces, and if the tomb robbers fall into the trap in the ancient tomb, they may end up becoming the burial objects of the tomb owner.

We once lost The advantage of taking the initiative is that we almost lost our lives on the false ground to watch the mountains.

However, a mature and complete inversion plan must have a backup plan B.

Don’t forget that we still have a magic weapon that we have not used.

I think it should be done now.

First go to the Golden Swallow Cave to find a safe and secure area, and then use the Guixu Divination Mirror to determine the location of the ancient tomb in Dixian Village to avoid going astray again

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