General's Gown

The morning sun has not yet risen, and the Baicang Snow Mountain is surrounded by moist and cool fog. From a distance, the layers of mountains are all soaked in the night, with a cool blue color.

Yan Changqing turned over another high mountain, letting the cold mist in the mountain wet his hair, eyelashes and clothes.But he knew that soon the sun would rise.

Yan Changqing had already learned from the people of Qinchuan that all the people in Qinchuan infected with the disease drank unboiled water from the Bailang River.The Bailang River was formed by the great witch doctor who led people to dig water veins from Baicang Mountain a few years ago and drain it.

White Wolf River, plague, holy medicine.What is the connection between these three?The source of the epidemic in Qinchuan must be found from the source of the Bailang River.

Judging from the blood that the great witch doctor shed when he fled, and the footprints of the white wolf, it seems that the great witch doctor also fled to the source of the White Wolf River.

In order to prevent surprises, and because the mountain road is steep and cold, Yan Changqing has asked the rescuers called by Shuang Xiaoma to take the boys and girls back to the city first, and only went up the mountain with Helian Rongchuan, Xiang Yu, and Wei Jin to find out. .

"Changqing, is it cold?" Helian Rongchuan caught up with his footsteps, with a worried look on his brows.

Yan Changqing shook his head.Along the way, he has rejected Helian Rongchuan's concerned gaze and his request to take off his clothes countless times.

"I'm not a child, I don't need your protection.

Junxiu's eyebrows furrowed deeply, Yan Changqing firmly refused:

"It's better to take care of yourself than to protect me."

This time when he came out of Qinchuan City, Helian Rongchuan protected him very well. Whenever he was in danger, Helian Rongchuan would immediately stand in front of him.This made Yan Changqing very angry.

Bastard, did Helian Rongchuan not care about his own life at all! ?

"I can't do this..." Helian Rongchuan spread his hands helplessly: "It's my first instinct to protect you."

It was still his usual joking tone, but Yan Changqing could clearly see a bottomless tenderness like a deep pool from his crystal clear amber eyes.

Helian Rongchuan was not joking.Every time he faced danger, Helian Rongchuan would protect him without thinking and putting all his eggs in one basket.

But it was precisely because of this that Yan Changqing was even more confused and panicked.

Yan Changqing didn't say a word, but moved forward faster, deliberately trying to throw Helian Rongchuan some distance away.It seems that only in this way can he avoid Helian Rongchuan's too scorching gaze, and ignore his flustered and throbbing heart.

Helian Rongchuan looked at his stubborn back, shook his head helplessly and smiled, and followed him with big strides.

"Look, here." After walking for a while, Yan Changqing suddenly stopped.Not far from his feet, there is a deep pit more than ten feet deep, which was obviously collapsed by stepping on it.

The four cautiously looked down, and saw the corpses of two white wolves lying sideways in the deep pit. It was unknown how long they had been dead. The shriveled wolves' skins were glowing with green light, their tongues sticking out long, and they were pale and pale. The godless eyes are still staring at the sky, as if full of sorrow.

Along the way, they have encountered dozens of such deep pits, and in each deep pit, there are dead animals trapped in it by mistake.Moose, gazelle, roe deer, and of course the most numerous are these white wolves.

These deep pits, like the ones they encountered on the grassland, were obviously formed naturally.But I heard from Qinchuan people among the reinforcements that they had never seen these deep pits before the Bailang River was dug.

The further you go up the mountain, the more these deep pits become.

What surprised Yan Changqing and his party even more was that with the increase of deep pits, there were more and more dead animals along the road.In addition to those who died in the deep pit, there were also those who fell outside the deep pit.

Withered corpses, pale eyes, and, without exception, outstretched tongues.

For some reason, the corpses of these animals made Yan Changqing inexplicably think of the people infected with the disease in Qinchuan City.

With a serious expression on his face, Wei Jin asked everyone to put on their face scarves.

"That's right." Wei Jin stared at the dead body of another white wolf, and said, "These animals may have been infected with the same plague as the people of Qinchuan."

The sea of ​​clouds and the sky are vast, the fog is vast, the sun has not yet come out, under the heavy leaden gray clouds, there are sporadic sand and snow particles floating, accompanied by the increasingly fierce cold wind, hitting the faces of several people recklessly .Finally, after crossing a dense black pine forest with towering ancient trees, the scene in front of me suddenly opened up.

On the top of the majestic Baicang Snow Mountain, there is pure white ice and snow that has not melted for thousands of years. Under the ice and snow, there are blue-black, steep and steep mountains, and black-green cedar forests.The white mist stretches like a ribbon, thick and faint, continuously gathers, spreads, diffuses, and finally settles and melts in a small clear, sapphire-like lake.

The Bailang River that irrigates the entire Qinchuan City originates from this Wanghu Lake.

Although the scenery is extremely beautiful, the expressions of the four people are very dignified.

"Stab, stab, stab."

The thick fog covered part of the sight in front of the eyes, and only the sound of nails scraping against hard objects could be heard from a distance from the edge of the lake behind the fog.

Helian Rongchuan and Yan Changqing looked at each other, and at the same time drew out the scimitar from his waist, and put it on his chest.

A gust of cold wind hit, and the fog gradually dispersed.The four of them looked towards the edge of the lake, and couldn't help being stunned by the sight in front of them.

By the side of the small lake, hundreds of white wolves were densely gathered, without exception, pawing the hard black stones on the lake shore with their claws.The ear-piercing scratching sound was made by these white wolves.

The wolves dug the ground extremely hard, and many of the wolf claws were worn away and blood flowed out.But none of the wolves stopped.

The four of them took a closer look, only to realize that the lake in front of them seemed to be a small gemstone embedded in the mountain depression.The shore of the lake is extremely high, surrounded by extremely steep and hard boulders, almost perpendicular to the lake.

Yan Changqing couldn't help feeling strange about the geological structure of the lake in front of him.How can there be such a lake, the lake is so low, and the shore is so high and steep, except for the birds in the sky, what creatures can come near the water of the lake and drink it?

So these white wolves are... digging the lake?They want to level the steep lake shore to get water?

Yan Changqing frowned even tighter.

A little wolf cub, who seemed to be tired of following the mother wolf, slipped away quietly, his furry head reflected in the clear water of the lake.The cold water of the lake seemed to have a great allure for this extremely thirsty little wolf with its pink tongue sticking out.

The little wolf took steps cautiously, and went down the sloping, smooth boulders, bit by bit approaching the puddle of water sunken between the boulders.

However, the boulder was too wet and slippery. Just when the tip of the wolf's nose touched the lake water and was about to take a greedy drink, the wolf slipped and fell into the lake with a thud.

The sound of the little wolf struggling in the lake immediately alarmed the hard-working white wolves around.One of the she-wolves rushed out in panic, but a steep boulder blocked its way.

"Woo!" The female wolf wailed, kicked her hind legs hard, and plunged into the lake.While the water was splashing, the female wolf grabbed the cub by the back of the neck and swam towards the lake with all her might.But no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't re-climb the boulder that was almost perpendicular to the lake.

Thin ice had already formed on the boulder, and the slippery wolf claws had nowhere to rely on.The other white wolves stood by the lake and turned around anxiously, whining constantly, but there was nothing they could do.

Gradually, the sound of splashing water disappeared.The female wolf still maintained a stiff posture struggling to get ashore, and slowly sank to the bottom of the lake with her cub in her mouth.

Yan Changqing couldn't bear to avoid his eyes.

"Oh my god!" Wei Jin behind him exclaimed in surprise.

Looking along the place where the female wolf sank, I saw that there were countless bones deposited on the bottom of the lake, as well as many dead animals that had time to rot in the future.At the bottom of the sparkling clear lake, these corpses even shone with green light

"There are no human bones." Helian Rongchuan carefully identified them: "It's moose, white wolf, and other animals. It seems that they are the same as the pair of wolf mother and child. They accidentally fell down to drink water, and then went to bed again." Didn't climb up either."

Yan Changqing suddenly realized.

So many decayed animal carcasses were deposited at the bottom of the lake.And this lake is the birthplace of the White Wolf River.No wonder the people of Qinchuan drank the water from the Bailang River, and a plague would break out!

It turns out that this corpse lake is the source of the plague!

When the four of them were surprised, the white wolves closest to them seemed to hear the sound, and their sharp ears pricked up.Immediately afterwards, all the white wolves seemed to have heard the call, and they all stood up with a huff. The snow-white wolf hairs stood up, sharp teeth, piercing eyes, and murderous eyes. To pounce on them and tear them to shreds!

However, at this moment, only a short, light whistle was heard from the other side of the lake.

All the wolves turned their heads and looked across the lake.

Among the flying snowflakes, a thin figure loomed.I saw that figure waved his sleeves lightly, the leading white wolf nodded, took a few steps calmly, walked up to Yan Changqing and the others, and flicked its tail lightly.

Yan Changqing put down the scimitar, slightly taken aback.

What does this white wolf mean, that they want them to follow him?

"What does this great witch doctor mean? Could it be fraudulent?" Xiang Yu asked hesitantly.

"I've come here, what are you afraid of?" Wei Jin said: "I want to see what this dying person is going to do. If you are afraid, just hide here and wait for us!"

"I'm not afraid, I'm not worried about your injury..." Xiang Yu explained helplessly.

Wei Jin laughed out loud.He didn't know what Xiang Yu meant, he just wanted those sharp words on purpose to make this big fool happy.

He Lian Rongchuan held Yan Changqing's hand and did not speak.Yan Changqing nodded slightly, and the two walked side by side.

The goose feather and heavy snow became more and more flamboyant, the big witch doctor stood on the high platform, he had already changed into a snow-white robe, and the sleeves of his clothes were embroidered with large blooming epiphyllum.

In the strong wind, the great witch doctor is like a snowbird flying against the wind, its thin body seems to break its wings and fall at any moment.

Yan Changqing followed the white wolf and climbed up to the high platform step by step, only to find that on the platform behind the great witch doctor, there were hundreds of transparent ice coffins densely packed!

The big witch doctor didn't look at the four people who came forward, but staggered towards an ice coffin behind him, leaving a bloody footprint with every step he took.

The great witch doctor bent down and smiled.

Across the ice coffin, Yan Changqing could clearly see that lying there was also a young man wearing a white robe, with black eyelashes drooping, and a thin and graceful profile, as white as snow, without the slightest breath of life.

A few blooming Mengxiantan were being solemnly placed on the ice coffin by the great witch doctor.

Around the ice coffin, hundreds of slightly blooming Dream Immortals have been covered.

"I'm sorry." The big witch doctor stretched out his hand and gently stroked the soft black hair of the boy in the coffin, and his tone was full of guilt: "Including the previous ones, it's still not enough for a thousand flowers, and I don't know if it will be useful?"

As the great witch doctor said, he raised a short sharp dagger and cut his palm open.

The bright red blood fell drop by drop on the Mengxian epiphyllum, and in an instant, it melted on the white petals like ice and snow.Because of the nourishment of the fresh blood, the few epiphyllum flowers that were only slightly blooming bloomed more vigorously, and the scarlet stamens stretched out, exuding a faint fragrance.

The great witch doctor leaned down, took a deep breath of the fragrance of the flowers, then turned around suddenly, with surprise on his face, and said to Yan Changqing and the others: "Look, did his fingers move again?"

Yan Changqing was slightly taken aback, staring at the motionless coffin in the coffin, like a beautiful boy carved from ice and jade.He could not be mistaken, from the beginning to the end, this young man never showed any sign of coming back to life.

"Why don't you talk!" The big witch doctor said in a flustered voice, "He obviously moved, but you can't see it?"

He Lian Rongchuan took a step forward and stood in front of Yan Changqing: "Why are you crazy? This man is already dead."

"Totally dead?" The big witch doctor opened his eyes wide, and immediately threw himself back to the ice coffin, his tone firm: "Impossible! You read it wrong!"

Yan Changqing was silent.He still remembered what Wei Jin had said to him.Meng Xiantan watered by virgin blood will only give people hallucinations and see what they most expect in their hearts.

This great witch doctor must have confused illusion with reality, right?

The big witch doctor looked at the four people who were silent in disbelief, and seemed to suddenly think of something, and murmured: "Yes, it must be that my blood is too low, it must be too little blood!"

It was too late, and then it was too late, two silver lights flashed, and the great witch doctor cut open the blood vessels of his two wrists with a knife, and a large stream of blood dripped down the dream fairy epiphyllum along his palm in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the great witch doctor stabbed himself in the thigh without hesitation.

The dazzling blood splashed on all the epiphyllums around the ice coffin, and in an instant, all the Mengxiantans that had sucked the blood trembled slightly, layers of petals bloomed more abundantly, and bright red stamens stretched out one by one.

"Not good!" Wei Jin yelled, but it was too late.The extremely strong fragrance of flowers spread over the face, and the scene in front of him instantly turned into a dazzling white.

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