When the strange carriage passed the tent, the wind accidentally blew the curtain of the carriage.

At that moment, I saw a familiar face that I would never forget after seeing it once.

There was a girl sitting in the carriage.

She is An Lingran!

I broke free from Monk Que's hand in an instant and moved closer to the plastic window.

By this time the carriage had already gone away.

Thousands of Yin soldiers behind him rode on skeleton vests and passed by with weapons in hand.

I saw that under that pitch-black armor were stark white bones.

When passing the tent, one of the Yin soldiers inadvertently lowered his head and looked at the tent.

The blue flames flickering in the empty eye sockets met my gaze.

My heart skipped a beat!

When I saw the Yin soldier's movements stagnant, I knew he had discovered me!

I gasped and fell backward.

At this time, the Yin soldier had already grabbed the reins of the horse, and the other Yin soldiers also realized that I had caught them crossing the border.

So four or five Yin soldiers stopped and surrounded the tent.

As soon as the Yin soldiers pulled the reins, the war horses raised their front hooves and stood up. Then they raised their guns and placed them on the tent.

At this time, the monk behind him suddenly chanted the Buddha's name loudly: "Amitabha!"

I heard a crisp sound coming from outside.

It was as if those spears were piercing the steel.

Then the monk untied his coat, revealing his knotted muscles, clasped his hands and walked out of the tent.

Upon seeing this, the Yin soldiers immediately turned their horses and left.

In the blink of an eye, calm returned to the mountain col.

I fell down in the tent, stunned.

After waiting for the monk to come back, I told him that I knew the girl who was in the carriage just now and I wanted to save her.

The monk shook his head: "It won't be time."

I was anxious: "When will the time come? When the time comes, people will feel cold!"

He waved his hand: "It can't be cool, it can't be cool. At least for now, others won't be colder than you.

That girl has a special constitution and she will go back early tomorrow morning."

I didn't understand what he meant, but the monk told me that I wouldn't be able to explain it for a while. He would talk about it later and told me to have a good rest first.

Although I listened to his words and lay down, I couldn't sleep peacefully all night.

The next morning, when they all woke up and we left Bashan, we were all wondering what happened to An Lingran.

"This Daba Mountain was transformed by the ancient giant snake Yanwei. It is said that Yanwei is one of the pillars of Tongtian, and the Weihe River that crosses Bashan Mountain is its vein." Monk Luoque explained on the way, "The reason why the Yanwei Gu on your body is

It is called Yanwei Gu. Firstly, the place where it is refined is at the head of the Dragon Veins of Daba Mountain. Secondly, it is because the eggs of Yanwei Gu’s big mother Gu are said to have grown in the Yanwei Mountain that became Daba Mountain.

A small lump in Wei's heart."

"So is this credible?" I asked.

"What do you think? No one has seen Yanwei, but there is a living person in front of him who is infected with Yanwei Gu." The monk smiled.

I thought about it for a long time, and could only answer with an answer that I could accept: "Maybe that kind of big snake existed before, after all, there was Titanoboa in prehistory.

But I am very curious as to why many of the animals recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas have now disappeared, and even their traces cannot be found."

"It's not that I can't find it, it's that you can't see it." Monk Luoque said and gave Er Pang a look.

Er Pang flipped through the notebook and said: "My grandfather said that many rare and rare animals disappeared when the Kunlun Mountains were closed by heavy snow.

Kunlun is the source of dragon veins in the world. The heavy snowfall in Kunlun has disrupted the original terrain of Kyushu. Now all the mountains cannot match the ancient books. It is because of this."

"Is the mountain blocked by heavy snow..." I became more and more curious about what Kunlun is really like, and why the mountain was blocked by heavy snow.

We were discussing and moving forward. The fat man was following us, but the monk was leading the way.

I don't know where they are going, but I am sure this route is not directly to Wushan.

The Three Gorges is in the southeast of Bashan, but we went southwest.

As we walked, we came to a ravine.

Monk Luo Que pointed downward and said, "Amitabha, we are here."

"Are you here? Where are you?" I wondered, "There is nothing here."

"This is the blood basin where Yanwei Gu was refined."

"Isn't this just a ravine?"

Monk Luo Que took a rope and tied it around his waist, then grabbed a shovel and jumped down the ravine.

We watched him walk back and forth several times underground, and finally found the deepest place and put the shovel down.

As soon as I poked the shovel down, I saw a trace of red water immediately pouring up along the seam in the ground, a layer of water several meters high.

If I dig any further, I will almost vomit.
Chapter completed!