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Chapter 290 The Tomb of the Hanging Mountain

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    "Uncle Chen, over here!" I tried my best to keep my voice steady and shouted.

    Blind Chen and Feng Bao hurried to my side.

    "Look."

    I raised my hand, but Blind Chen didn't raise his head. Instead, he looked back at the direction we came from.

    Feng Bao was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe it.

    "How did this house hang in the air?"

    "It's simply unimaginable." Feng Bao murmured.

    I also stared at it for a few seconds before answering: "Up to the sky, down to the world." At the same time, I also understood the structure of this yin and yang house somewhat.

    Build the tomb and the yin house in the air at the selected Fengshui level. Only at a specific time and when the moonlight is there, you can use a fixed compass to find it.

    Or someone who is well versed in feng shui can find out where this yin house is.

    Otherwise, you will only be able to see the reflection of the yin and yang house in the ice lake.

    You can see its door, but you cannot enter it.

    And why the ice lake can reflect the Yin and Yang house, but it cannot be seen from other angles and times, it depends on the mystery of the light and shadow burial method.

    I also found another way, and it was only by chance that I found "it"!

    If Feng Bao hadn't reminded me to look for someone, I'm afraid I'm still anxious and can only wait for Ma Baoyi and Zhang Er to come.

    While I was thinking, Blind Chen suddenly said again: "It's almost dawn, we have to go up quickly, they may have noticed that we are missing." I was short of breath.

    The moonlight is starting to get weaker at this moment, and the time is indeed getting closer and closer to Mao Shi, and it has taken us a long time to come out.

    Especially when I was looking for Ji Niang's grave, I didn't feel the passage of time at all.

    Without the moonlight, the tomb of Ji Niang on Bingfeng began to become faintly visible

    I was a little startled, and suddenly thought that if I missed the time, I might even know that Ji Niang's grave is here.  We can't go up either!

    "Go!" I shouted in a low voice, still holding the compass, and walked towards the front of the ice peak following the gradually weakening moonlight.

    Bingfeng seems to be close, but in fact the distance is also very far.

    The saying "Wangshan ran dead horse" is also very reasonable.

    When we arrived at the foot of the ice peak, the moonlight disappeared completely.

    Fortunately, at the last moment we came to the hidden plank road.

    Standing under the ice peak, looking up at the sky, there are only layers of ice, and the ice cones hanging upside down are like sharp swords.

    Without the moonlight, everything is pitch black, and what seeps out is only silence.

    This plank road is hidden in the cracks of the mountain, and there is also ice outside that does not melt all year round.

    Coupled with the visual impact that the feng shui level will have on people, just like Qimen Dunjia said, this forms an excellent concealment.

    When I got here, I felt a little relieved, and said, "Uncle Chen, don't worry, even if they find out, they won't be able to keep up for the time being."

    The reason why I am so sure is that besides the passing of time, the other is the faint snowflakes falling from the sky.

    The goose-feather-like snow is covering the traces of our walk, coupled with the wind, the thin footprints when we came have gradually disappeared

    "Mr. Luo, Mr. Chen, take some oxygen, we have to climb up, I'm afraid it will not be easy." Feng Bao took out two oxygen tanks and handed them to Blind Chen and me.

    I took several mouthfuls of oxygen, and then I felt a lot of relief in my constricted chest, and Blind Chen didn't refuse.

    I didn't take much rest, so I was going to walk on the plank road.

    In the end, Feng Bao pressed my shoulder, he grinned, and walked ahead of me first.

    "Mr. Luo, the Patriarch asked me to follow you to protect you. We have never been to this place before. I am better than you. I will go ahead of you. Call me if you have any questions."

    Feng Bao's frankness touched me somewhat.

    Three people and one mastiff went up the plank road.

    I thought the plank road was difficult to walk, but I didn't expect it to be very stable.

    The plank road built in the cracks of the mountain, the key nodes are buried deep in the rock, the whole is made of special wood, mixed with iron chains, the width is close to one meter, which is already very wide.

    It circles up layer by layer, and some places are even inside the rocky mountain, and finally reach the edge of the hanging place, and go back and forth several times.

    As we walked higher and higher, we could clearly feel the difficulty of breathing. When we reached half of the ice peak, we had to inhale oxygen once after walking a few sections.

      On the contrary, it was the wolf mastiff, which looked full of energy, and there was a bit of excitement in its blood-red eyes.

    Suddenly, a ray of blood-colored light pierced the night sky and reflected on the ice.

    I turned my head subconsciously, but what I saw was a round of the first sun emerging from behind the ice peak on the side.

    In just ten seconds, all the darkness was dispelled, and the morning light reflected the white mist slightly.

    At this moment, we are standing on the top of the near ice peak, and at a glance, it is holy and white, and the ice lake is more like a piece of sapphire.

    The first day hangs in the sky, and this scene is like a fairyland scroll, so beautiful that it is shocking!

    "It's the top!" Feng Bao breathed a little, and pulled back his thoughts.

    The speed under our feet is even more hasty.

    A few minutes later, when I walked out of the plank road, I landed on an open space of about one or two hundred square meters!

    The rocks on the ground are blue-black, with railings on the edges.

    This open space extends from the top of the mountain, and the mountain behind is sunken inwards. This place is not far from the top of the mountain, but the mountainside!

    It is precisely because of this special geographical location that the illusion of suspension is formed!

    After the clearing, in the slightly sunken mountain, I saw a big house with four entrances and four exits!

    The grand courtyard wall, the tall house gate, and the three words hanging on the door plaque.

    "Ji Niang's Grave." Feng Bao's voice was a little hoarse before he said, "It's a decent house, if you call it a tombit's eerie." Indeed, this mountainside place doesn't have that sense of solemnity when you walk up it  , only the shadows come out.

    I took a deep breath and answered.

    "The tomb is also a kind of house, and the tomb is also a private house. It is not a problem to call a house a tomb here."

    After speaking, I walked to the front of Feng Bao.

    Soon, we approached the gate of the house.

    The wooden door was painted red, and there were four round raised door pins on the middle sill between the door and the eaves.

    There are four words written on it.

    "Emerging as a Blessing Immortal."

    I murmured: "Bingfeng is a ridge, the waist of the ridge mountain. This is also the place where the dragon's veins gather for life. The tomb of this girl was built here. She wanted to take advantage of the burial to become immortal. This girl is proficient in  Fengshui for burial, the tomb is really not simple."

    "Don't worry about it so much, first find Zhang Jiugua, and then we'll leave." Blind Chen reminded me.

    To be honest, I do have a strong curiosity and want to explore the layout of this girl's house.

    See how mysterious this yin and yang house is.

    The next moment, Feng Bao stepped forward and pushed the door hard.

    With a creak, the door of the house was pushed open.

    What came into sight was not a large courtyard, but a deep hall.

    There are door openings all around the deep hall, and it is clear that through the door openings, you can enter other nearby houses.

    At the very top, where a high seat should be placed, there is a huge shelf with several yellowish skins hanging on it.

    Under that shelf, there are a few people huddled up (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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