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The Lost Tomb : Tibetan Sea Flower Part 1

People from all walks of life gathered in Gila Temple. Is all this a coincidence or someone deliberately arranged it? What is the meaning of the mysterious scorpion? What exactly is "the limit of the world"? Why is Wu Xie the only one who can save the Zhang family? Are the Zhang family members of the Hong Kong faction credible, are they plotting evil or accomplishing their mission? This is a brand new journey. Wu Xie and Fatty follow the footsteps of the stuffy oil bottle into the hinterland of the Snow Mountain. This time, can Wu Xie solve all the mysteries?

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Chapter 58 The thing under the mountain

  We circled the edge of the valley, almost climbing up to the huge black mass of exposed rock.

  The mountain is very large. From a distance we can see a huge crack running through the mountain. When the mountains are covered with snow, this crack must be covered by snow-covered glaciers. Today, as soon as we approach the mountain, we feel a rush of heat. These geothermal temperatures were so exaggerated that soon we had to take all our clothes off.

  The snow on the side of the mountain close to the mountain had melted, and there were waterfalls everywhere. We passed through the intersection of cold and heat with a lot of ice, and finally climbed the bare rock black mountain.

  When we climbed up, the temperature of the mountain made us shrink our necks. The rocks on the mountain were actually warm, and the mountain seemed to be sprayed by a flamethrower.

  "Have we arrived at a volcano?" Fatty said.

  "Even if it's not, it's a mountain rich in geothermal heat. There must be a lava pool at the

  bottom of the mountain . A sudden geological change has heated the mountain." , but this makes it easier to climb up. After walking for a while, we saw countless small hot spring eyes, boiling hot water.

  There was a strong smell of sulphur on the mountain, and we crawled sideways for at least two hours, and when it got dark, we came to the edge of the crack.

  There is a large platform here, sunken into the rock, and here we see countless corpses.

  "These people are all wearing clothes, and they are all trapped here, villagers from Kambaluo." Zhang Haixing said, "It seems that this tribe in heaven has finally lost the blessing of God."

  "It's so hypocritical . What are they doing? They are the refugees who escaped from the avalanche. When they were hiding here, the snow melted, and they may have been poisoned by the poisonous gas that spewed out."

  We put on gas masks, and the fat man was the first to climb into the crack. The crack was as wide as three or four people, all the way to the ground, and it was pitch black down.

  "God cut a hole in this mountain with a pirated CD," said the fat man.

  We climbed in one by one, and the fat man asked, "Leader, are we going to climb forward or down?"

  "Why should we climb in?" Zhang Haixing asked the fat man, "Is there anything under this mountain?

  " After looking down, I said , "Nianzhen, does this place look familiar to you?"

  I looked down, and saw that the gap in the mountain below was gradually widening. In the mountain, I saw countless bronze chains running all the way to the road. deep.

  "Changbai Mountain." I said.

  "What?" Zhang Haixing asked.

  I turned my head, looked at the surrounding mountains, and said, "Girl, from now on, I have the final say in everything here, and I will show you the 'ultimate' that your Zhang family said."

  We returned The platform rested for an hour. It was completely dark, and it was very dark in the plateau area. I estimated that it was so dark that it was at least close to nine o'clock.

  We distributed ammunition, rations and equipment. The fat man found some very good quality hidden knives from the remains of the corpse and polished them on the rocks. There are a lot of corrosive gases here, and the Tibetan knife is very oxidized, but it is as sharp as ever after being polished.

  I chose the lightest one, and when I saw the one that Zhang Haixing had chosen, I realized that I might be less capable than her. But I will no longer belittle myself, mother, oh no, I have experience.

  Getting ready, we slept on the warm rocks for the night, woke up in the morning, put on our gas masks and we started to enter the crevice and head down.

  It took us five days to see the bottom of the crevice.

  The further we went in, the wider the gap became, from the width of the three or four people at the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, at least as wide as a bridge was between the mountains. Countless iron chains run through it, and the entire gap is like a spider web.

  There are countless falling rocks at the bottom, large and small, uneven, and they should all be broken stones that cracked when this gap was formed. In the process of falling, some long crushed stones got stuck between two huge rock walls, forming a rock arch bridge.

  We sat on the gravel beach for a long time before we had the strength to stand up. It felt so good to be down-to-earth. We walked along the rocky beach. Soon, Zhang Haixing exclaimed.

  I looked up and saw the bottom end of the gap. Behind the rocks, a huge bronze gate appeared, almost exactly the same as what I saw in Changbai Mountain. Standing at the end of my line of sight, the flashlight does not illuminate the whole picture, but I can only see the various patterns on the door, and the details are so rich that it is outrageous.

  We walked to the bronze giant gate, and no one said a word. Feng fought with each other and sat down on the sharp rocks.

  How long.

  I don't remember what it was like the last time I saw this giant gate, collapsed, and felt that everything in the world was unreliable. But now, although my heart is beating faster, my inner feeling is completely different.

  When we met again, I said in my heart, I never imagined that in my lifetime, I would be able to see such a giant gate again.

  Changbai Mountain, Himalayas, the bottom of these huge mountains, there are such huge gates, who built them, and what is the purpose?

  "We don't have a ghost seal, and we don't know the mechanism. Will this gate open?" The fat man was the first to ask.

  I shook my head, stepped forward, kept walking until I reached the giant gate, and put my hand on it.

  Cold, in this extremely stuffy crevice, the giant gate is cold.

  I touched the pattern on it, and the lines were too delicate. To cast such a huge door, I don't know if modern technology can do it.

  Thinking about it, I pushed the giant door hard, which was a subconscious move.

  I imagined that the door would be slowly pushed open with the movements of my hand, but it backfired and the door did not move at all.

  Sure enough, the person who opened the door was destined not to be me.

  I went back and sat on the stone in front of the door. Zhang Haixing asked me, "You said, the 'ultimate' that our Zhang family said is right behind this huge bronze gate?"

  "It's not what I said, it's what your patriarch said." I said.

  "Are there any more clues?"

  "Ask your patriarch to go." I said, looking at the giant gate, from this distance, this gate is literally the whole world in front of me.

  Could it be an arbitrary door? When I opened it, I saw the stuffy oil bottle with a bunch of hair and beard eating mushrooms inside.

  I can't even laugh.

  Zhang Haixing also went to the door and carefully looked at the patterns on the door. It seemed that there was nothing to gain. She leaped one by one, jumped on the bronze door, and began to climb up.

  The pattern is very small, and it is impossible to grasp the pattern and climb up, but I saw Zhang Haixing's hand wearing something that looked like claws.

  She was agile and climbed high all the way to the top of the door, but she didn't seem to notice anything, and went all the way down.

  "The top is also sealed very dead, strange." She said.

  Fatty and I looked at her, and she said, "This kind of door is very heavy. It keeps pressing on the rock. After a long time, it will sink into the rock, and a gap will appear on it, but this door does not have it."

  "This means that What?" I asked her.

  She said: "Either this door is not as heavy as imagined, or the foundation here has been specially treated."

  "If this door is not as heavy as imagined, then it may be hollow, right?" Fatty pulled out his own Grenade bag, "Come on, let's see if this door is strong."