The warm sun in winter was still cold. After dinner, she sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, raising her hand to cover the sun. The warm light poured down from her fingers, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

Qi Jiujiu was lying lazily on the recliner beside him, as lazy as a cat, and as tall as a child, but as childish as a child. He said he felt comfortable lying on his lie.

The heater was turned on in the room early, and her body was afraid of the cold, and it became a little colder than others in winter.

She planted radishes on the north side of the yard, but there were too many things this year, so she looked at them but was too lazy to pull them out.

It was already mid-November, and she currently controls all the information, but she lost her third uncle. She still believed in her third uncle and could only consider the rest.

Life was too slow when no one was taking care of, and she suddenly stood up.

Qi Jiujiu was lazy and raised his eyes, "Do you still want to go?"

Qi Lechuan shook his head, "Those guys are squatting near Qi's house. My every move is controlled by all parties. Changbai Mountain cannot be visited this time."

She said and sat down again.

Qi Jiujiu closed his eyes again, and after a long time, he said lightly, "If you want to go, there is a way."

Qi Lechuan closed his eyes lazily and said, "Of course I have a way to go, but this time, don't act rashly. If I leave Changsha, within half a day, Mrs. Huo will send someone over, and there will be Adjutant Zhang. Within an hour, his people will be able to follow me and be too lazy to fight wits and courage with them."

Qi Jiujiu said "um" and turned over, as if he was enjoying the warm winter sun.

"Didi." The system issued a reminder.

Qi Lechuan suddenly opened his eyes, and she raised her foot to go into the house.

On the screen, the signal that tracked Wuxie and others has disappeared.

All that is left is the landform map of Changbai Mountain.

She suddenly felt a little panicked. Judging from the landform, this place should be the Three Sacred Mountains. The mountains are endless, and they are covered with snow all year round and look around them. It is a rare three-headed old dragon.

"In the great Feng Shui, this is the so-called group of dragons. These three mountains are all dragon heads, which are very suitable for group burials." Qi Jiujiu floated over at some point and said with his chest aside.

She enlarged the landform and found the overall map of Changbai Mountain and put it together.

Her eyes were dark, "If the Heavenly Palace they were looking for was on the cliff of the Sansheng Mountain in the middle, there should be a burial tomb next to them. The place where they disappeared last was Xiaosheng Mountain."

"The pattern of the three-headed dragon is very strange. The three-headed dragon must be connected, otherwise the three dragons will fly separately, and the dragon will have no direction and will be in chaos. The descendants who are placed here will kill brothers. Therefore, if the Xiaosheng Mountain is buried with the tomb, there must be a secret passage between them. The location they are looking for is correct." Qi Jiujiu pointed at Xiaosheng Mountain, and his tone was still plain.

Qi Lechuan nodded and agreed with him.

For example, the three sons of the Warring States Period were buried in Mangshan, which was excavated in 1987, which were three related ancient tombs, splitting three hills of the same mountain range. The two ancient tombs on both sides originally had a corridor of about half a meter in diameter leading to the main tomb in the middle.

Unfortunately, these corridors had collapsed when they were excavated. The archaeological team did not know whether these corridors were connected or were a symbolic decoration.

The place I was looking for was right, but the disappearance of the signal made Qi Lechuan feel a bad premonition.

Qi Jiujiuan said it was no problem. The fourth grandpa fought all his life, and this little thing would not defeat him.

Qi Lechuan forced a smile. Changbai Mountain was the dividing line with North Korea before. She didn't know what was inside, so she didn't dare to make a conclusion easily.

Another week later, Qi Lechuan felt more and more anxious. As December was approaching, she didn't want to call for divination. She could be indifferent to others, but she could not do it to them.

This morning, Qi Jiujiu looked at her lazily with her head on her back. She held three copper coins in her hand and was not falling.

Obviously, she was worried, afraid, and she couldn't bear the consequences.

Fourth Grandpa, Wuxie, Zhang Qiling, Fatty, she will go crazy if anything happens to her.

Qi Jiujiu finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he raised his hand and said, "I'll calculate this hexagram."

Qi Lechuan then went to see the little ghost counting his fingers and he looked at him. His expression was no different. After calculating, he said lightly, "Nothing is wrong, they will come back safely."

She breathed a sigh of relief and did not call for divination again.

Qi Jiujiu looked at her with a complicated expression, then withdrew her gaze and stopped talking.

In the middle of the night, Qi Lechuan felt more and more anxious. She got up and turned on the desk lamp beside her, took out three copper coins, and decided to start a divination in person.

Qi Jiujiu was already asleep. He heard the sound of copper coins falling to the ground in the blood jade. He murmured to himself, "Well, copper coins hexagram."

Later, he suddenly opened his eyes and came out of the blood jade.

Qi Lechuan stood there with a gloomy face. The lights were obviously warm, but they couldn't warm her entire body.

Qi Jiujiu swallowed and spitted, and took a step back.

The young man stared at him, then walked out sinisterly.

Qi Jiujiu followed, his voice weakened a little, "I'll take you to Changbai Mountain."

She sat in front of the computer with a cold face, and the landform map of Changbai Mountain was still hanging on the computer.

Wuxie and the others can no longer find the traces, and I don’t even know if the glacier below is biting cold.

Qi Lechuan said for a long time, "The snow in Changbai Mountain has never melted, so I guess the fourth grandfather's body can't stand the cold."

The little ghost looked complicated and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Then, tears seemed to be shining in her eyes, "If I had followed them at that time, could I stop the Fourth Grandpa's disaster? I should have a divination for them in advance."

Qi Jiujiu was silent.

After a long time, no one or one ghost spoke.

"This is a death disaster, you can't stop it." The little ghost is still so cold. Yes, he has no heart. Anyone's death is just a cycle of cause and effect for him.

He had seen through life and death for a long time, but perhaps someone's aging would make him feel heavy.

Qi Lechuan sat in front of the computer in the middle of the night. Her people had arrived in Changbai Mountain, but no news came.

The people staring at Zhang Rishan heard news that President Zhang could not find any trace for the time being, but at dawn, Zhang Rishan appeared at the Crescent Hotel as usual.

Qi Lechuan is in a very poor condition, like a walking corpse. Every time the older generation dies, she always tortures herself for a few days.

At this moment, Crescent Hotel.

Zhang Rishan sat slowly on the sofa reading newspaper.

A voice came from the phone on the side, "President, Xiao Ba is in a strange state. She has not been touched since last night, as if she is on a hunger strike."

Zhang Rishan paused, put down the newspaper, picked up his cell phone, and the magnetic sound seemed to be a little panicked again, "A few more people watch her, don't let her leave Changsha City, I'll arrive later."

"yes."
Chapter completed!