Xie Laosan and I were almost moving a small stool. We looked like we were students listening. I found that Geng Geng Geng’s lack of education was just in one aspect, and in other things, her knowledge made it difficult for me to reach.

"Sister Geng Geng, you know so much." I put my shoes back on her.

"Of course, let's have fun with me and make sure you are delicious and spicy." Sister Geng Geng said, but I always felt that there was a sense of indescribable meaning in her eyes just now, and it had disappeared at this moment.

"Then why are we all fascinated, are you okay?" I asked.

Sister Geng Geng blew her hair in front of her forehead, "Because she and I are distant relatives."

I rolled my eyes and said, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, and tease me for being a hammer." It was not until later that I realized that Sister Geng Geng was really not teasing me. To count it, she does have relatives with Shan Gui in her bloodline.

The cave continued to go down, and the mountain ghost's voice was always there, but with defense, Xie Laosan and I were not hit again.

Gradually, the cave walls became smoother again, and the ice layer here was almost black, exuding an ancient atmosphere. If it weren't for the different textures, I would have thought it was a coal block.

When we arrived here, there were branches of various sizes, and they appeared like eyes growing on black ice, with different depths. The shallower ones could not accommodate a person, and the deeper ones could not see at a glance.

"Black ice." Xie Laosan said in a half-statemental and half-questioned tone.

"Yes, it's so beautiful." Sister Geng Geng sighed.

I roughly estimated that the drone had been downward for more than a thousand meters, but I haven't seen the meaning of the cave yet.

"This cave is really deep, and I don't know how it was formed." I said.

"Don't speak out, listen carefully." Sister Geng Geng stopped my feelings.

I got closer, and sure enough, I heard a slight sound of water from the flat panel speaker.

"Sure enough, there is an underground river." Xie Laosan said.

"If the body falls into the underground river, it is likely that it will not be found." Sister Geng Geng said worriedly.

"I've gotten down, so I can't give up halfway." I said.

"I just said that, I don't really want to give up." Sister Geng Geng rolled her eyes.

After a while, the cave began to go straight down, and the surrounding walls became wider and wider, and the sound of flowing water gradually became higher and higher, until our eyes suddenly became clear, and the sound of water was already like thunder.

Black ice skates hang down from the top, like sharp swords, and there are strange ice on the four walls. Below, the black underground river water surges forward.

Maybe it wasn't this color, but it was rendered black in such an environment, just like ink.

In this dark world, the lights on the drone are the only color and the only light.

Looking at the black thunderous river water, I suddenly had a bad premonition. In this case, if the body falls off, it will definitely be washed away. Where can I find it?

Sister Geng Geng asked the drone to look up at the situation above, and then flew downstream after confirming that there was only one hole around. If you couldn't remember the way back, the drone would be thrown into the underground river.

After some training and hard work, Geng Geng's technique has become so proficient that he is like playing the red and white machine game, and he also uses special stunts from time to time.

"Sister, be careful, don't bump into it." I was frightened.

"It's okay, I believe in my skills." Sister Geng Geng raised her head and said proudly.

I was speechless for a moment. In fact, I was dizzy because she was shook her, but I was just embarrassed to say it.

"I'm crazy. If I really throw people here, how can I find them?" said Sister Geng Geng.

I also sighed. More than a month has passed, and the possibility of finding it in such a situation is very small.

Even if there is a rope long enough to go down to the underground river, you can only swim without a raft. The river water looks cold and bone-black, even if there is an oxygen cylinder, it will be a return.

"My God! What is that!" Sister Geng Geng stood up excitedly.

I looked at the flat plate and widened my eyes. A clearing area appeared in front of the river. The river water turned into a water flowing under the land. At the end of the open space, there was a dreamlike cave. There was also an altar-like building on the open space. There were many people, or shi-shaped bodies on the altar, among which there were yellow wood carts.

The most important thing is that there are people next to the altar, and we are acquaintances, Yang Lian, Lin Qingcheng, and the old man.

I can't figure out why they came to Tibet, nor can I understand how they went down to the underground river.

"It's them!" Xie Laosan had no good expression on these fugitives.

"Oh no, I was discovered." Sister Geng Geng said anxiously.

I found it without her saying that, because the old man had already seen it.

Before Sister Geng Geng turned around and flew away, the old man just blinked his fingers and the screen on our side turned black.

"Ah! My plane!" Sister Geng Geng's screams resounded throughout the fields.

To be honest, I think it would be lost if a drone is lost. This is nothing. If the old man brought Yang Lian and the others to kill us, we would be in a state of chaos.

But calm down and think that this is unlikely. After all, the cave is so deep, and they seem to be doing sacrificial activities.

"Are they also participants in this matter?" I speculated.

"It's not impossible that this possibility is possible, unless they happen to do something wrong below, and then they just happened to get the body of the yellow wood cart." Xie Laosan said.

I touched my chin and felt that it was not that easy to encounter one of them so many coincidences.

Moreover, after Lemon provided so much information about Daniu, I also studied this person. He has posted many pictures and remarks about religion, and seems to have some understanding of Tibetan Tantra. Could it be that he is with Yang Lian?

Sister Geng Geng was still crying and observing silently for her drone. I went up and pulled her out of the ground, and advised her that it was just a drone, and that it would be gone.

Sister Geng Geng gave me a lot of punches and shouted that I would buy another one for her. I had no choice but to agree first.

"Can the video be preserved?" Xie Laosan is most concerned about this issue.

"Of course, I was ready before departure." Sister Geng Geng gave a positive reply.

I was a little confused for a moment. I was acting for me just now, so she was waiting for me to comfort her, so I could buy her a new one. It was indeed the most toxic lolita.

The drone was lost, but fortunately we got the video and recorded the yellow wood car body. This was enough. In order to avoid being discovered by the people below, we immediately drove and retreated.

Sister Geng Geng operated the tablet and backed up the video multiple times to ensure that everything was foolproof. After all, this video is too important.

Xie Laosan kept driving and didn't know what he was thinking.

And I was thinking about what the cave on the underground river was, why it looked so strange, and what was the altar used for.

Intuition tells me that this matter is very important. After all, Yang Lian's group of people cannot get up early without profit. If there is no benefit, they will not come over to do this from a long distance.

And there is a saying that doesn't let your enemy get what he wants, because you don't know if that thing will be used against you.

Sadly, we are single and lonely. Although the number of people is equal, our combat effectiveness is not at the same level. Although Yang Lian, who was beaten back to his original form by me and Lin Qingcheng, who made himself look like a ghost, are not a match for Geng Geng, there is still an unfathomable old ghost.

What's more, even if any of them came, Xie Laosan and I would have to be taken down.

Since that's the case, there is only one way to stop them. I ask Master Xie's friend, that is, the old man.

In the final analysis, these things are all state-owned, and I heard that there are forces that may be related to immortality in this mysterious Tibet, so I don’t believe that no one will care about them after the newspaper is introduced.

At that time, the second kick and the machine come together, and no matter how arrogant they are, they will have to shut down the engine.

I told them about my thoughts and they all agreed deeply. This is the most reliable method right now.

Drive all the way back to the county, we headed straight to Gonganju. Since there are many anchors here recently, there are mixed together, which has added a lot of burden to local security management. Because there are all good live broadcast locations, Xie Laosan's colleagues are on duty day and night.

After we greeted the people downstairs, we met the old man lying on the sofa in the office on the second floor. He heard that we had obtained evidence, and his expression was extremely surprised at that time.

At his request, we sent him a copy of the video, and he patiently watched it on the spot.

Fortunately, the song of the mountain ghost has failed after copying, otherwise the old man would have been fascinated.

After watching the video, the old man's face became very exciting, and he kept spinning around the room with his hands behind his back.

Our eyes moved with him, and we all hoped that he could give us the answer we wanted. This complicated case finally had a result. Although we could not find Huang Muche's body with our own hands, we did our best.

However, after calming down, the old man gave an answer that I expected. His authority was not enough and he needed to report it.

Xie Laosan wanted to say something, but the old man stopped him and told him that we were no longer suitable for participating in the subsequent events, otherwise it would not be of any benefit to us.

Although Xie Laosan is a newcomer, he can still tell the height of his eyebrows and eyes. The old man is really doing his best, so he agreed.

"Don't play this video in the live broadcast, and don't send it to anyone. You know the reason." The old man reminded.

"Then how do you explain this to the outside world? What will it mean in the end? Will those guys be arrested?" Sister Geng Geng asked several questions in a row.
Chapter completed!