1156. Tusi King's Tomb (99) Baoyuze
Cen Qin got a headache when she thought of flowers, and hugged the big white cat in her arms tighter. He didn't believe that the Ximing people were not watching here. From the time when the princess's true tomb was discovered to the present, the Ximing people had not shown up yet. On the contrary, Cen Qin was more sure of his thoughts - the Ximing people were probably going to borrow the money. their hands to seize these things.
After all, if the petals themselves are aimed at the abyss, and the life-loving person has some zero-channel abyss luck, and is too polluted as a tour guide, he might be repulsed by the petals. In comparison, it is safer to use them to test and experiment. And there is no fear that the petals will fall among a bunch of tourists like them - the only one who can hold the petals is Cen Qin, who can slice out the person in charge.
The white petals that resemble lotus petals are currently being taken into Xiaodie's eyes by Cen Qin. Fortunately, these lotus petals are not as scary as the petals of the flower of the abyss, and the pollution has not yet brewed and exploded. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for Xiaodie's eyes to suppress it. Live. Now the pollution in the abyss competes with the pollution on the petals, and stays safely in Xiaodie's eyes, but the influence of the petals also makes it difficult for Cen Qin to contact Yi Ling privately with Xiaodie's eyes.
If this was within the Mingxi people's expectations... well, that would really give Master Dao a headache. Until now, Cen Qin wasn't sure whether Xi Mingren knew about Xiaodie Eyes, but he always felt fuzzy in his heart and had already prepared for the worst. Not to mention, although the life-loving person is really unlucky, he has a very keen sense of smell. Even if someone else gets the good stuff, it will eventually fall into his hands silently.
After roughly guessing that Cen Qin must be related to Wei Xun, she still let the petals stay in his hands for the time being. If the person is bold and confident, he can take it. And Cen Qin... If Cen Qin was to be robbed, he would have to hold his nose to admit it. At least on this Gannan Ring Road, he might not be able to do anything about it.
"Hey, why are you here like a cat?"
Cen Qin picked up the big cat, held it nose to nose, looked deeply into the big cat's blue eyes, and whispered to it nonchalantly: "It would be great if you came here alone. You are in the Tomb of the Tusi King during the day and at night. Is it possible to come to Gannan and earn two points? ”
"Meow meow meow."
The big snow-white cat didn't understand, and felt that the blood and mud on Cen Qin's face hadn't been washed away yet, so she twisted her butt in his hands vigorously, twisting it into a snow-white fluffy twist, but Cen Qin let go of his hand. He let it run away, but it came over again and snored around him. The rubbing made Cen Qin feel warm in his heart, and he regained some peace of mind from carrying Zero Guide. He opened another bag of Wuyun's pickled mustard for the big cat, and was caught by Wuyun. After glaring at it, he turned his back, unwrapped the package of meat jerky himself, and handed it to the big white cat.
The big cat took all orders without hesitation, twitching his beard and happily eating dried meat and pickled vegetables, which is not a healthy delicacy for cats. Wuyun also glanced at Cen Qin, a stingy one, but Cen Qin ignored him. Seeing the white cat wagging its tail happily and feasting, and remembering its heroic style of swallowing pollution along the way, Cen Qin felt thoughtful for a moment.
The life-seeking person can be devoured and polluted by the mental illusion controlled by Zero Conductor. Does the energy come from the Life-seeking man or Zero Conductor?
It should be Zero Lead. Among other things, those elephant-like blood mud crows and cow-like Blood Mud Parrots are really not edible by humans. Only Zero Lead's weird taste can stand it. If this pollution The smell will spread to those who are interested in life, ugh, Cen Qin can't even think about it.
"Hey, we have a tacit understanding."
Cen Qin muttered, and saw that the big cat just turned his ears in his direction without looking back. He felt happy for some reason. He asked Yu Xiangyang, who was handing him hot water and throat medicine, to look over and saw Cen Qin smiling. After that, he started coughing again and pushed the medicine towards him.
"Protect your throat, there is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow."
Tomorrow, according to the orders, they will ask for Baoyu Ze from last year. Nian Baoyuze and Lianbaoye are both in the Bayan Hara Mountains, but one is in the north and the other is in the south. Nianbaoyu is in Jiuzhi, Qinghai, and Lianbaoye is in Aba, Sichuan. In the past, ordinary people traveled Zhong and Nian Baoyu are actually more popular, but they were closed indefinitely a few years ago. It was said that the environment was fragile and tourists brought too much garbage, so they were closed indefinitely to protect the environment.
It's just that although protecting the environment is one thing, the more serious 'pollution' over there in Nian Baoyu is also another thing. This is not the first time that metaphysics has come to Nian Baoyu. The situation of the Goluo Mountain God there is worrying. In previous years, Nian Baoyu has The mountain god transformed into a white yak and fought fiercely with the devil, and almost died at the hands of the devil. He was dying when he barely escaped back. When Xuanxue met the Nianbaoshan God, he had only one breath left and turned into a white giant snake surrounding the snow-capped mountains like clouds and mist.
Wan An spent a lot of effort to gain the trust of Nian Bao Yuze Mountain God, and was entrusted by Him to retrieve the body of his young son who died tragically and bring him back to Nian Bao Yuze.
"This deviates from local mythology."
It is already two o'clock in the night, but the peak passengers are not resting. They gathered the big cat and the fire in the middle and discussed in low voices their plans for tomorrow. Wan Anpong has been here many times with his metaphysics team members. With experience, he naturally dominates the topic. Before Wu Yun and others came, they had already memorized various local versions of Gannan myths and legends from various websites in Gannan. When Wan Anpong said this, Wu Yun felt that something was wrong.
"That's right."
Wan Anpo nodded: "The mountain god is in a bad mental state and he doesn't want to talk about his sad things. We found a lot of clues when we went to look for the remains."
Legend has it that there was a young and handsome Tibetan hunter by the Jinsha River. He settled here because of the abundant grass and water. One day he saved a little white snake from an old eagle. The old eagle was the incarnation of the devil and often killed people wantonly. The little white snake was the youngest daughter of the mountain god.
The hunter saved the daughter of the mountain god and had a connection with the mountain god from then on. The mountain god Nianbao transformed into a white yak and fought against the black yak, the incarnation of the devil, for seven days and seven nights. When he was exhausted, the hunter bravely joined the battle and finally killed the devil together. Then the mountain god married his youngest daughter to him, and they lived a happy life from then on - a classic myth.
But in fact, the youngest third daughter of the mountain god in the myth became the only son of the mountain god in reality. When he transformed into a little white snake, he was captured by the devil. No hunter saved him and he died in the hands of the devil. The demon used snake skin to cover the drum and snake bones to make a hammer, and plotted against the mountain god Nian Bao, which shocked him and made him extremely sad. It was difficult for him to fight. In the end, the demon defeated the mountain god and occupied a large area of Nian Bao Yu Ze. The dying mountain god was expelled to the coldest and most bitter mountain top, and was about to reach the end of his life.
It was an extremely difficult battle to deal with the demon who had become powerful and used the sacred mountain as his nourishment. Even among the dangers encountered by metaphysics in so many years, it was ranked first. They finally defeated the demon, and the polluted Nian Bao Yu Ze would take countless years to recover, and the same was true for the seriously injured and dying mountain god.
"As for the strange things about the hunter and the youngest son of the mountain god Nian Bao, we also conducted a follow-up investigation."
Li Hongxue said lightly: "But after a few years, the situation must have changed. Whether the mountain god is still alive or not, whether he has been polluted, is unknown."
The travelers were silent. Indeed, when they heard the words "last year Bao Yu Ze" from the mouth of the playful man, they felt that Nian Bao Yu Ze might be in trouble.
"I really hope that Director Ling will be there tomorrow."
Someone sighed sincerely, looking at the snow-white cat licking its fur with a reluctant look. Yes, when they thought about meeting the man of destiny again tomorrow, and didn't know whether he would mention the tomb of Princess Zhumu tonight, the top travelers felt a headache. If the big cat was there, the man of destiny would not mention it... To be honest, they still remember the man of destiny holding the cat. This scene is so classic that they will probably never forget it until they die. If the big cat is still there tomorrow, it would be nice for the man of destiny to hold the cat in both hands!
"Director Ling's cat is so big and strong, it makes people feel at ease when they see it."
"Yes, yes."
"Its round face looks like a blessed face."
"That is to say, that, Brother Cen. This, this, if you want to ask Director Ling for cat hair luck, what are the rules?"
Although tomorrow is difficult, the top travelers will adjust their mentality, and no one is frowning, and they are in the mood to joke. Some people even envy Cen Qin's Taoist robes stained with cat hair, and ask hesitantly. Cen Qin waved his hand and said modestly that he couldn't make the decision. It was up to Zero to give cat hair to whomever he wanted, which made the passengers feel regretful.
But they just talked about it, and no one really did it. After all, Zero's cat was a mental illusion of the Hipster. Who knows if this cat hair is considered a spiritual thread of the Hipster? It's chilling to imagine it, and only Cen Qin has the confidence to do it.
But in the final analysis, Cen Qin couldn't figure out what Zero's cat was like, how it knew to swallow the pollution and summon the real tomb. Did Zero know something, or was it an instinct that was more acute in the beast state? Did the big cat have its own consciousness, and did Zero recover his memory?
"Zero must know."
Cen Qin remembered the characters that Zero left for him, asking him to go to the most polluted place, and his uneasy heart was much more at ease.
It's good that Zero has a plan, so there's no need to worry, there will always be a way. This is the choice of fate!
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"I know that the signal is good in places with heavy pollution."
In the dim Mo Ri Ri B&B, Yi Ling thought complacently. He and the control cat have not been very smooth, intermittently like a bad signal. Such a control cat is probably of no use to the people who play life. Fortunately, the man whose face can't be seen clearly is smart. He can really understand the message he left and take the big cat to a place with heavy pollution.
The big cat probably swallowed a lot of pollution there, and Yi Ling was also rarely full. He couldn't sleep. He stood at the door of the main room and watched An Xuefeng and others wading through the waist-deep water and heavy rain to find a boat behind the B&B.
After Yi Ling's collective counseling in the stomach of Yu Mi, even if they returned to the ground and found that the B&B was shrouded in a layer of dark pollution, the tourists with the identity of locals could still hold on. What makes people worry is the heavy rain outside that never stops, and the yard that finally began to accumulate water and was flooded by water.
The three iron cabinets in the homestay were like a barrier, and no water could enter, but the yard had become an ocean. If things continued like this, they might have to row a boat into Wuluo Mountain tomorrow, but it was not safe to take the water route.
"There's something in the water."
At three o'clock in the morning, An Xuefeng and his team successfully rowed three wooden boats back, but before the tourists could be happy, they heard An Xuefeng's serious words. They were all in a mess, as if they had experienced a battle, and the wooden boat was full of potholes and scratches and teeth marks, which made people feel creepy.
An Xuefeng talked about how they rowed back and found something in the water, which was creaking and creaking under the water.