I have a room in Huangquan

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Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyi was startled. He didn't expect Princess Ghost to observe her every move clearly after she sat down.

I smiled wryly in my heart, as expected, the gap was too big, and if it fell into the hands of others, it was really meat on the exhibition board.

But even though he was suffering in his heart, he still smiled and said: "You are so strong, just go and catch Wang Gouzi, why do you need to catch me?"

Princess Ghost shook her head: "Why did you catch him? It's still early, and I'm going to play slowly, just like a cat catching a mouse, and play him to death little by little."

She slowly stretched out her palm, and immediately clenched her five fingers together, making a crackling sound, a joking sound, which sounded like a psychopath no matter what.

Ding Xiaoyi complained disapprovingly in his heart: "If you can really play him to death, how can you still hate her so much? I'm afraid you are all leftovers from her play."

Of course, he didn't dare to say this.

After all, his own life is still in other people's hands.

He could only say with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, but Wang Gouzi and the others are going west, where are we going all the way south?"

"What do you know? Kunlun is known as the ancestor of the mountains and is the source of everything, but there is more than one way to go up. The safest way is to take a detour and take the south."

Hearing what she said, Ding Xiaoyi was confused.

The direction is wrong, how can I go to Kunlun? ?

But the ghost princess didn't mean to explain. Seeing that the time was almost up, she got up and grabbed Ding Xiaoyi and continued on her way.

He stopped and walked all the way, and occasionally put Ding Xiaoyi down to let him rest for a while.

And he went to catch some wild beasts, sucked them dry, and threw the animal skins to him.

So much so that along the way, I have harvested several of all kinds of strange animal skins alone.

As we go south, the weather gets colder and colder.

A mountain range with an unknown number of miles in length and width appeared in front of the two of them.

"This is Kunlun Mountain!"

Princess Ghost threw Ding Xiaoyi on the ground, pointed to the endless mountain range ahead and said.

Ding Xiaoyi took a look and saw a series of mountains, one after another, extending to the top of the sky like a ladder.

"Let's go up this road, and we will reach Tianchi, and then the real Kunlun will appear."

Speaking of Kunlun, Princess Ghost finally showed some yearning look on her face.

Ding Xiaoyi lowered his head and tightened the animal skin on his body. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a strange noise behind him.

Looking back, I saw a group of strange people in the distance, walking towards this side.

"Huh, it's actually a monk??" Ding Xiaoyi took a closer look and found that the people walking up the mountain were actually a group of monks wearing yellow cassocks.

Chapter 738: The proud son of different eras

"Monk?"

This is not the first time he has seen the monk.

Except for Chubby, I remember the last time I was in that mysterious tomb in District 13.

It's just that these monks are completely different from the monks I have seen.

They wore red robes that were very elegant in the wind and snow, and wore a big hat that looked like a cockscomb on their heads. They walked barefoot in the snow, holding a string of beads made of bones in their hands.

"They should be called lamas."

The Ghost Princess explained to him.

"Lama! What is that??" Ding Xiaoyi asked curiously.

The corner of Ghost Princess' mouth slightly raised: "It's still a monk."

Hearing this, the corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched, and he cursed inwardly: "Pretentious!"

Although this line of lamas walked barefoot, their speed was not slow at all, and they came from a distance in just a few strides.

However, they completely ignored the ghost princess and themselves.

He didn't even have the intention of looking straight at each other. He lowered his head, chanted scriptures, and walked along the ridge.

"Just right, we're following them!"

Seeing someone leading the way, Ghost Princess was naturally happy, and she led Ding Xiaoyi to follow behind these lamas.

This walk took a full day and night.

The mountains in front of me seemed to be endless, one after another, one higher and trembling than the other.

At first, Ding Xiaoyi thought that with his physique, he was just climbing a few mountains, and it was no problem at all.

But as time went by, Ding Xiaoyi found that he overestimated himself.

When I step on it, I feel that my feet are filled with lead weights, and it becomes more and more difficult to lift them up.

It’s okay during the day, but at night, the sky is like ink, the stars and the moon disappear, as if falling into eternal darkness.

At a glance, there are shadows of mountains in front of you, forming an unspeakable depression, endless fear, and a terrifying sense of suffocation, as if there are many black mountains falling from the sky.

It sets off the crowd incomparably small.

Being in the middle of it, Ding Xiaoyi could not even tell the direction. If it wasn't for the lamas in front of him, leading them the way, I'm afraid they would get lost here if they were just a little careless at this moment.

Fortunately, although it was cold here, the animal skins on his body were extraordinarily warm.

After Ding Xiaoyi took out the Yin-Yang Qiankun plate and threw the animal skins into it, he transformed the animal skins into a set of close-fitting clothes and leather boots, and when he put them on, his whole body became warm immediately.

The ghost princess glanced at it, and then she just muttered: "These old bastards are quite willing!"

At this time, the lamas in front stopped slowly and formed a circle, sitting in the wind and snow.

He took out some dried meat from his satchel and stuffed it into his mouth, grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, warmed it in his mouth, and drank it as water.

In contrast, Ding Xiaoyi was much more comfortable. He picked up some pancakes and sauced meat, squatted in the leeward place and gnawed wildly.

At this time, he couldn't care less about eating.

Because it is too cold here, things are left outside, and within a few seconds they are frozen into hard things that cannot be chewed at all.

As for the ghost princess, this bitch doesn't need to eat at all.

Before going up the mountain, she caught a lot of strange beasts and sucked them full. Along the way, these lamas led the way, saving worry and effort, and there was no consumption at all.

After eating, these lamas began to chant scriptures one after another, and Ding Xiaoyi was not surprised when he saw this.

It seems that at noon and night, I have seen them chanting.

According to Ghost Princess' explanation, these lamas have to chant scriptures at fixed times every morning, noon and evening, which is a compulsory course for them.

I can just take advantage of this time to take a break.

As the sun gradually rises, the morning glow makes the clouds in front of me covered with a layer of golden light, and the light even illuminates the mountains behind with seven-color brilliance.

A group of people heard bursts of music playing in front of them from a distance.

The voice is ethereal and lively, like birds chirping.

After listening to it for a while, Ding Xiaoyi felt his head buzzing, and his whole body seemed to be flying up with the sound of the music.

But before he was silent in the music, a cold slap woke him up suddenly.

When he looked up, he saw Princess Ghost sitting beside him with a cold face.

Seeing him wake up, he couldn't help sneering: "Isn't it nice, isn't it very touching!!"

Ding Xiaoyi nodded dumbly.

Seeing this, Princess Ghost leaned closer to his ear and whispered: "If I tell you that this is the scream of a dead person, do you still think it sounds good?"

"The screams of the dead!!"

His heart tightened, and he felt that the voice in his ears was no longer so beautiful.

"There is a kind of feathered people in the world. They are born and raised. They are innate spirits. They will not speak easily in their lives, but when they are in great pain, they will make such screams.

It's just that their screams are as moving as fairy music to others' ears.

Therefore, in order to hear their singing, a unique punishment was specially tailored for them, called grinding punishment. "

The ghost princess explained in detail that the so-called grinding is to hang their bodies between the special millstones, and as the millstones rotate, starting from their feet, they will be ground inch by inch.

Every time the millstone turned, they could not bear the severe pain and screamed.

When it is used up, apply the potion on the wound, and when you want to listen to it next time, continue to grind along the wound.

Such an adult Yuren can often be used for several months if it is well maintained and not used frequently.

But if a large banquet is held, often hundreds of Yuren will be crushed into a pile of meat in one day.

She spoke slowly and softly.

But Ding Xiaoyi was horrified when he heard it, it was hard to imagine what kind of cruel scene it was.

"Oh, I forgot, the meat of the Yuren is a high-grade treasure, and their flesh and blood will stick together.,

It only takes more than a hundred years to turn into a stone-like appearance. After being cut open, the meat inside is tender and delicious, which can be called a rare treasure in the world.

And eating a piece of it can rejuvenate people, increasing their life expectancy by decades to hundreds of years. "

Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyi wanted to vomit, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

Seeing him suppressing his nausea, the ghost princess covered her mouth and laughed lightly: "Hahahaha, fool who lied to you!"

Ding Xiaoyi was startled when he heard the words, but he didn't feel that Princess Ghost was deceiving him.

Because what she said was so real, as if she had witnessed it with her own eyes.

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from not far away.

A lama let out a strange cry, as if he couldn't bear the disturbance of the music.

His eyes glowed with golden light, and the Buddha's eyes were wide open, looking at the distant mountains.

However, when his eyes turned to the depths of the mountain ahead, he suddenly yelled, fell to the ground on his back, and a streak of blood spilled from the corner of his eyes.

His eyes burst open, blood flowed out, his entire eyeballs exploded completely, and he fell to the ground with a miserable cry.

However, the other lamas didn't pay attention to this at all, and they still recited scriptures silently, not stopping at all because of the injuries of their companions.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi wanted to help. After all, he followed all the way, and everyone was regarded as grasshoppers on the same rope.

But when his hands touched these lamas, a strange scene appeared.

I saw that my own hand passed directly through the Lama's body without hindrance.

Ding Xiaoyi tried several times, without exception, and found that he could not touch the lama's body at all.

Seeing this, he could only look back at Princess Ghost.

"How can there be lamas in this era? What you and I see now are not on the same timeline. They may be people hundreds or even thousands of years later. They may also see you, but it is the same. I can't really have substantive contact with you."

After speaking, Princess Ghost looked at the mountain in the distance: "Unless you really set foot in Kunlun, where is the source of all things, people on any timeline will meet there."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help looking at Ding Xiaoyi: "Don't you always boast that you are extraordinary? Just take this opportunity, let's take a good look, and join the world's ancient, modern and future proud people to see how long you can go on this road. How high!"

After speaking, Princess Ghost smiled sinisterly: "I just woke you up once, just to remind you, it is a gift from me, an elder, to save those old things from resentment, but the next step , I won't help you."

735: Pine Forest Ancient Formation

Do you compete with the ancient, modern and future Tianjiao?

What the ghost princess said caused a surge of heat in his heart, and he also wanted to know how much his own strength could rank in the past, present, and future.

Thinking of this, a fiery light appeared in his eyes.

At this time, the other lamas had finished reciting the scriptures and began to move forward.

As for the companion on the ground with burst eyes, no one paid any attention.

Maybe they are not the same time and space.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi immediately followed closely behind.

The mountain road is long, and the snow under your feet is getting thicker and thicker, but the snow covering it is just loose snowflakes. You only need to shake your toes, and large pieces of snowflakes will collapse immediately, and then the smooth ice underneath will be exposed. layer.

For ordinary people, I am afraid that this is the limit.