Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

Just as Luo Chen put away the seal of the Heavenly Official, he saw a big gift from his lama friend, so he immediately helped him up.

"You don't need to do this, I came here with a hidden identity this time, so it's better not to reveal it!"

After whispering a few words with the lama, Luo Chen walked out of the tent, his pretended indifference was restored on his face, but his heart was full of thoughts.

He never thought that his name as a heavenly official could be spread to such a remote place as Xinjiang, and even the guardian lamas who have been around the Fairy Soul Lake all year round know his name.

. . .

Luo Chen, who was a little narcissistic, didn't talk too much to the others, but gave Xiao Hu a reassuring look, and walked straight to the side of the camp.

Although it was only in the morning, everyone had already decided to rest here for another day. First of all, although the Lama friend was rescued by Luo Chen, his body was still a little weak.

The other one is to climb the mountain for several days in a row. The high anti-reflex is really strong, so after discussing with Lei Xianming, Xiao Hu and others decided to rest for another day.

In just a few days, everyone seems to have experienced too many things, so the rare rest day is extremely important to them.

Early in the morning of the second day, a round of warm golden sun in the eastern sky awakened the sleeping land, and everyone who had rested for two days began to pack their luggage energetically.

This time, everyone's goal is clear, which is the legendary nine-story demon tower where the evil god is buried, which is the coordinates of the Calamir Mountains they got from Guge's silver eyes.

However, in order to reach the Calamir Mountains more effectively and without detours, Luo Chen and his group followed the guide to Gazebuqing, which is located near the Calamir Mountains, on the advice of the Lama.

The Kunlun Calamir Mountains are mostly deserted and uninhabited areas.

And Gazebuqing is the last inhabited area near the Calamir Mountains. Luo Chen and the others will replenish the necessary supplies at the last supply station and re-find the familiar guides of the Calamir Mountains.

As for the current guides, they are not familiar with Calamir, so they can only be replaced.

And Xiao Hu considered the reason of the Lama friend's health, and it was only by talking about it that the Lama friend gave up the idea of ​​going to the Glacier Demon Kingdom with everyone to find the nine-story demon tower.

But he also agreed to let the lama wait for himself and others to return in Gazebuqing, and I have to say that, as a friend, the lama has indeed done his best.

Along the way, the lamas were telling Shirley and Luo Chen about the god-given poems about the king of the world's enemy orbs and the evil gods of the demon kingdom,

Because according to the records in the ancient scrolls, these things are essential to find traces of the Demon Kingdom.

However, the lama was very surprised, and what he called the Buddha to open his eyes was that Shirley seemed to be born with a photographic memory;
Shirley quickly memorized the poems he narrated, and wrote down the ones she didn't memorize in a notebook.

But also because of this, it only took 20 days to travel from the ruins of the Guge Dynasty to Gazebuqing, but it took [-] days for a group of people and yaks to arrive.

On the day of arrival, the group stayed overnight at the home of a local herdsman. Coincidentally, this herdsman turned out to be Xiao Hu's comrade-in-arms during his service in the Kunlun Glacier.

The name is Ji Ji, which means the first day of junior high school in Han dialect, and he is a typical Kangba man.

And even more coincidentally, the first day of junior high school is the only person in this area who has been to the Calamir Mountains. . .

The fate between people in this world is sometimes so wonderful, some people may spend their whole lives as soon as they turn around, and some people will always meet no matter tens of thousands of miles apart.

Fate is such a wonderful thing, just like what the unknown writer Wang Shiqi said, fate is a very fucking thing;

Maybe one second you were still shouting at it as an asshole, but the next second you will do your best to praise things like fate.

Just like Xiao Hu and the first day of junior high school now, it is actually a rare thing to reunite comrades who haven't seen each other for many years, especially when almost all their comrades died back then.

So on the first day of the new year, Luo Chen and others directly arranged a herdsman's bonfire feast for killing sheep and cattle, including yak meat, roasted pork with caterpillar fungus, Tibetan buns, filling lungs, lamb chops, ginseng tendon, and snow lotus bibimbap.

Of course, the most indispensable thing is the special milk wine and highland barley wine. They even danced the famous local dance when drinking.

Some people have said that with these local herdsmen, they can always make you forget all your troubles for a while, and let you leave everything behind and enjoy it to your heart's content.

However, the lively and happy time is always short-lived.

Early the next morning, everyone who had prepared everything set out for the distant mountains under the leadership of the first day of junior high school.

From the place where the group started to the Calamir Mountains, they first had to pass through a vast no-man's land, which is called Chihuo by the locals. There are many gullies in Chihuo, and the road conditions are complicated. Frequent missteps.

Even those poachers who have been banned for a long time are unwilling to set foot in this place, so everyone's transportation can only rely on their own legs and those yaks dragging their luggage.

A group of people marched steadily towards the northwest, and along the way, they could see the most primitive ecology in the Chihuo, various animals, and flocks of birds.

The open-minded and spacious no-man's land is simply a paradise for animals and plants. It took five days for everyone to walk through the no-man's land before they walked out of the 'red gap'.

After turning over a hillside, a huge lake appeared in front of Luo Chen and the others.

Over the lake, groups of birds are flying far south, as if they are about to migrate.

"Good guy, when no one disturbs you, this flock of birds flies far south. This is an ominous omen!"

"Everyone, why don't we go back, this is a warning from God!"

At this time, one of the yak porters in the team who was in charge of taking care of the yaks suddenly said, the expression on his face was full of awe, which made Lei Xianming and the others stunned.

. . .

"It's not that evil, but these are black-necked water birds, and they don't have the habit of migrating."

"For such an abnormal situation, it is very likely that an avalanche occurred in the mountains ahead, or else,,, a cold wave is coming!"

Shirley, who was studying the God-given poems, heard the porter's persuasion, and couldn't help but stand up and speak.

This remark caused everyone present to think highly of this little girl who hadn't said a few words, and even ran to Xiao Hu in the first day of junior high school, and gave a thumbs up quietly.