Chapter 178 [The Sea of Disaster Full of Danger]
Now that I have decided to take Axiang with me.
Yang An thought for a while and walked towards Axiang, who was still frightened.
She was alone in the corner of the rock wall, opposite the pile of corpses of the archaeological team.
At this moment, the eyes of this girl who was not yet twenty years old were full of hesitation, and a line of clear tears ran down her cheeks, leaving two obvious marks on her gray face.
She was first dragged away by a wolf, and then experienced the disaster of ghosts and will-o'-the-wisps.
Now, the adoptive father who relied on her is also dead.
She was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. She just felt in a daze, as if she heard a vicious voice asking, 'Why are you not dead yet?'
Why is she not dead yet? .
Suddenly, a tall figure enveloped her.
Ah Xiang, who was still suffering from hysteria, suddenly froze up and was afraid! She subconsciously seemed to see a giant beast staring at her with its huge bloodthirsty eyes.
Yang An observed Axiang.
This girl has smooth black hair, like a Japanese princess cut, which sets off a standard face with oval seeds, but it is covered by dust. Only her mysterious eyes add a bit more to her. A strange feeling.
Axiang herself was huddled on the rock wall, and now she had no way to retreat. She could only raise her head pitifully and look at the crouching man.
From the moment she saw this man, her keen sixth sense told her - danger!
This man is extremely dangerous!
“Are you afraid of me?”
Yang An asked.
Axiang shuddered and said nothing, but her movements, demeanor and language showed her fear.
Yang An also noticed it.
It seems that I am becoming scary.
What is the reason?
Is it because after breaking through to the planetary level, the pressure on the body has increased? Or is it the wild nature of the golden-horned behemoth?
Even Hu Bayi and Fatty showed some caution in front of him.
This is actually not a good phenomenon.
It would only make people notice him, and in this world, the last thing Yang An wanted was to be noticed. It would be terrible if he was targeted by those weird ancient gods.
The Ancient God of Ke type is the most annoying, please get out of here!
I have to think of some way to make him no longer conspicuous.
Thinking about it, Yang An scratched the back of his head, calmed down his momentum, and activated his talent of 'righteousness'.
Phew!
His temperament suddenly became amiable and righteous, like a handsome young man.
"You forgot, we met on the train to Yunnan."
"On the train?"
Axiang repeated it secretly in her heart, and then, She remembered!
My eyes suddenly widened
"Are you that writer?"
"Hmm."
Yang An snapped his fingers and nodded cheerfully, "I even signed it for you."
< br>This time, there is the blessing of righteousness.
Yang An became more approachable.
Even though Axiang still felt that he was dangerous, Yang An's smile was like sunshine shining on her.
It dispelled her coldness and dispelled the fear in her heart.
An inexplicable sense of trust began to grow.
Axiang’s closed heart was filled with palpitations.
Temperament is a very strange thing. Some people are gentle and gentle at first sight, while others are full of evil spirits and can scare people with just a glare.
Yang An's feeling towards Axiang has changed now. She doesn't look as scared as before.
Yang An stretched out his hand and motioned for Ah Xiang to hold it.
"Your name is Axiang, right? Do you want to leave this place?"
"Yes."
Axiang said without thinking.
Yang An nodded, "Hold my hand, I will take you out."
Axiang was silent, "."
She raised her head and glanced at Yang An quickly, and then thought of hiding the bones The ditch is terrible.
I was trembling all over.
No more hesitation.
He stretched out his little hand that was dusty and stained with blood, and took Yang An's palm.
The moment the two people's fingertips touched.
A warm current flowed down Yang An's hand and poured into Axiang's body.
She let go like an electric shock, like a frightened little animal.
Next second.
Axiang's leg was bitten by a wolf, and the wounds left by sharp stones disappeared quickly.
Until it heals and turns into fair skin again.
Axiang was stunned for a moment.
The pain that had been coming like a tide disappeared, and a warm current flowed through her internal organs.
It gave her the comfortable feeling of being in a hot spring and drifting away, as if she was about to fall asleep.
Yang An grabbed her wrist again.
One step at a time.
Pull her up from the ground.
He took out a clean wool blanket from the inner world and put it on Axiang.
"Don't catch a cold." Yang An patted Axiang on the shoulder.
A Xiangguang was immersed in the wonderful feeling of wound healing and had no time to pay attention to Yang An's movements.
When she came to her senses, she found that Yang An had turned around and walked towards the pile of burnt corpses.
Like a drowning man grabbing at straws.
Axiang followed Yang An's footsteps without even thinking about it.
After all, she has nowhere to go.
"This is a lucky brother."
Yang An came to the first grade guide who was kneeling on the ground. After being silent, he said, "It's time to let them rest in peace."
Still silently chanting the Buddha's name This auspicious stop of the sutra.
He was silent for a while, nodded, took Yang An's stretched out hand and stood up with difficulty, then thought for a while and said.
“Can you not bury them?”
"Not buried?"
"Yes." Chu nodded.
Hu Bayi and the others, together with Shirley Yang, also gathered around to listen to him talk about their Tibetan customs.
“We believe that hiding in soil is a punishment for sinners. The souls of people buried in the soil will never be freed.”
“This is feudal superstition. People are not buried in the soil. , Where else can I bury it? It can’t be left here,” the fat man interrupted.
Unexpectedly, Chu Yi glanced at him and nodded seriously, "You think, people still have bones buried in the soil for thousands of years."
"The souls of these brothers are exposed to the sun during the day. Standing there feels like being tortured by fire. When the moonlight falls at night, it feels like falling into an ice cellar. When it rains, it feels like being immersed in water and drowned alive. When the wind blows, it feels like thousands of arrows piercing the heart and knives cutting the flesh."
"." The fat man was mute, and he blinked, "Don't say it, Old Hu, it does make sense."
Then the fat man asked again, "Then we can't just leave it here."
At this time Hu Bayi, who is familiar with Tibetan habits, spoke up, "Fat man, you guessed it right. The best way is to be buried in the sky."
"It is a custom in Tibet to place the corpse in a high place for birds and beasts to eat it. This can be regarded as accumulating blessings. Of course, it can be cremated, but we have no fuel and can't drag it to a high place."
The fat man was stunned, "No, since you think being buried in the soil is torture, wouldn't it be more painful to be eaten? Why don't the bones just be left outside? Comrade Hu, I have to criticize your ideological consciousness."
“That’s enough.”
At this time, Yang An interrupted the two of them.
As soon as the fat man and Hu Ba, who were still arguing, stopped, everyone looked at him. "Cremation is okay, right?" Yang An turned to look at Chu Yi.
"Yes, if possible, it is best to take it to a high mountain and let it drift in the wind, or withdraw into a river and let the water carry it far away."
Chu Yi respected Yang An very much. Especially now that Yang An has the blessing of righteousness, he looks even more righteous and has a holy temperament.
"Forget it if you throw them into the mountains, this is considered a high mountain, then let's cremate them."
After Yang An said this, he motioned for everyone to step back.
Just when he was planning to use the holy flame to burn the corpses of these people as a purification and help liberate their souls.
I found that Axiang was still standing beside me, staring at the bodies of Uncle Ming and Han Shuna on the ground, with deep sadness and hesitation in his eyes.
".Do you want to say something to your godfather?"
Yang An stopped and asked.
“Is that okay?”
"Yes." Yang An nodded, then remembered something and reached out his hand to touch Axiang's cheek and forehead.
"Whoosh!"
After a crackling sound, Axiang's tattered clothes returned to their original appearance in the blink of an eye, and her dusty cheeks and arms were also cleaned up.
Revealing a beautiful and charming face, he looked at Yang An in surprise.
“Since this is the last time, we should be more energetic.”
Yang An whispered to Ah Xiang, turned around and left.
While leaving, several white lotus flowers floating in the air were released from the palm of his hand.
Two living magics, no wand needed to cast them.
Now the rest are considered our own, and we are not afraid of exposing our strength.
Axiang himself was an orphan and was raised by Uncle Ming as a 'danger detector' for the tomb.
Now Uncle Ming was burned to death in Zanggugou.
She had no support, no one, and no other choice but to follow Yang An.
Axiang watched Yang An take a few steps away to give her some private space.
Although Yang An could still hear her voice clearly if she was willing, even if she was a few kilometers away, having such an action showed her respect for Axiang.
Axiang felt more touched, ‘Brother Yang is such a good person’
Thinking about it, Axiang turned to look at Uncle Ming's body, with a little sadness in his eyes, and squatted down silently.
In fact, Axiang woke up not long after Yang An and the others left. Then the thick fog filled the air, and ghosts burning with dark green will-o'-the-wisps rushed around in the ditch. She saw it all.
Of course, when Uncle Ming finally left her and Aunt Shuna, Axiang was terrified in her heart.
She also didn’t understand why she survived.
But at the moment when the will-o'-the-wisps rushed toward her, she seemed to become another person.
Although his eyes were dark and stinging, and he couldn't see anything, he seemed to be able to see everything.
She ordered the will-o'-the-wisps to stop.
Axiang woke up from her memories.
She looked at the corpse of her adoptive father, Uncle Ming, who was kind to her, but in the end left her to survive alone, lowered her eyelashes and said softly.
"Dad, don't worry. I was saved by Brother Yang and the others. He is a very good person."
"If I can go out, I will find a way to help my brother and the others, don't worry."
The blazing holy flames illuminated the sky that was already white as a fish belly.
More than twenty corpses were engulfed in flames.
Wisps of black smoke rose up and were removed from their corpses, as if their grievances during their lifetimes were dissipated.
Yang An and others watched silently as the flames covered the corpses.
"Let's go." Hu Bayi cleared his throat and said first.
Then everyone fell silent and turned to leave.
This adventure has just begun, and there are more unknowns waiting for them on the road ahead.
Shirley Yang held Axiang’s hand.
Mu Gai held Yang An's arm angrily, glancing at the well-behaved Axiang from time to time, as if to declare his sovereignty.
Soon, they disappeared around the corner.
Not long after everyone left.
The flames went out and the body had disappeared.
Turn into a large area of gray ashes.
When the wind blows, it floats and scatters everywhere.
The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the new sun has risen from the horizon and will soon illuminate this dark ditch.
Abruptly.
A line of black smoke formed where the corpse was burned!
Then the second one, and the third one
The black smoke rolled rapidly, twisted, and finally formed the shape of a human body, and even a human face appeared.
It can be seen that these ghosts were relatively peaceful at first, but soon dark red phantom iron chains sprang out from the ground, piercing the dark ghosts.
Among them, there was a short, fat man ghost with a face. Suddenly a ferocious and twisted expression appeared on his face, his mouth opened, and his eyes seemed to bulge out.
Wail silently.
If you look closely at the shape of his mouth, it will definitely give people goosebumps.
Uncle Ming’s ghost keeps repeating a sentence
"Trespassers, die! Trespassers, die!"
Until the light shines here, everything disappears.
The climate in September is extremely cold.
The sudden heavy snowfall slowed everyone down.
Fortunately, Shirley Yang was extremely well prepared, and Yang An used the holy flame to help everyone keep warm and at the same time deter possible dangers.
Everyone quickly passed through the Zanggu Valley and officially entered the belly of the Karamir Mountains.
The previous avalanche caused a large area of the route to be covered with snow, making walking slightly difficult. Fortunately, nothing unusual happened along the way.
Everyone entered a more mysterious and dangerous area, Shenluogou Glacier!
Because I trust Yang An.
The originally tense expression on the first day of junior high school became more relaxed, and he joked with Fatty, saying that if Fatty stayed in Tibet, he would definitely be loved by the girls.
At the same time, I didn’t forget to talk about this glacier in the first grade of junior high school.
“It is said that this Shenluogou was once an inland ocean. There was a huge conch on the bottom of the sea. It became a spirit and turned into a demon, disturbing the world!”
“Thanks to it later. Buddha took action, first turning the ocean into mountains and rivers, and then subduing the demon snail, turning it into a divine snail for hair care."
The fat man complained, Buddha really has no taboos and accepts everything.
Such impolite words should have made Chu Yi dissatisfied, but with Yang An here, Chu Yi already regarded him as a living Buddha, so he did not pursue the fat man's nonsense.
Shirley Yang actually talked about the information she checked before coming here.
“This glacier has a very complex terrain. It is a composite glacier, divided and covered by virgin forest. It is a unique low-altitude ancient glacier in the world, with the lowest altitude of only 2,080 meters.”
With that said, everyone quickly came to an ice ridge with a high drop. If they could only rappel before, they should go down carefully.
But now, with Yang An here, there is no need to go to so much trouble. He just used magic to levitate everyone. Yang An jumped off the ice ridge as if he was holding a balloon!
It caused everyone to exclaim that practicing is very exciting, but it also reduces a lot of fatigue and makes it more interesting.
Axiang looked at Yang An's extraordinary power, and a strange light flashed in her eyes, but she had always seemed relatively silent and said nothing. Only occasionally when Yang An talked to her would she timidly say a few words.
Yang An is not in a hurry either.
He wanted to keep this little girl by his side and train her, so naturally he had to sort out some perfect images.
When you arrive at the junction of snow mountains and glaciers, you can see a white-capped glacier passing between two majestic snow mountains.
Stretching all the way down, there is a lush virgin forest.
That’s Shenluogou!
However, the terrain of this glacier is dangerous. If you are not careful, there will be dangers of avalanches and subsidence.
Ice caves and ice caves can be seen everywhere.
The place where the four icebergs they are looking for converge is at the center of the Shenluogou Glacier. There is a basin, which is said to be a disaster area. The eye of the sea of trouble.
But just when everyone went down to the glacier and continued towards the center.
Ah Xiang suddenly stopped moving. She looked panicked and grabbed Yang An's arm.
"Brother Yang, there is danger and great malice surrounding this place."
(End of this chapter)