The compass needle pointed to the small gate in the backyard of my uncle's house. They went out of the small gate and faced the Lotus Mountain surrounding the village to the east.
Xiang Mo trotted over to catch up. He put the fur coat that Su Zhijie had given to Nan Xiaoxiao on her and said, "Master, it's freezing cold in the Northeast. Don't freeze. Put it on quickly."
"Thanks."
"Hey? Master, why is your compass so accurate? Where did it come from?" He asked Mo Tuoqi.
Nan Xiaoxiao said, "This was passed down by our Xuanmen ancestor. The internal parts of this compass are made of blue dragon bones thousands of years ago."
The Azure Dragon Bone gathers spiritual energy, can suppress dragon energy, and can also find people."
They walked a hundred meters and arrived at the foot of the snow-capped mountains. The pointer pointed at the snow-capped mountains.
Nan Xiaoxiao looked up at the towering snow-capped mountains and said, "Everyone, be careful. We are going up the mountain."
At this moment, an old and angry voice stopped them, "Stop, stop, you are not allowed to go up East Mountain."
Nan Xiaoxiao and the others turned around and saw a young man supporting a short old lady walking towards them.
The old woman leaned on a cane and had bound feet. Her skin was dry, with wrinkles and age spots all over her face. Her silver hair was tied up in a bun, and she wore a headband from the previous dynasty. She had a fierce look on her face. "You tomb robbers, get out of here! If you dare to climb over the mountain to rob tombs, I will fight you to the death."
Xiong Kunfeng said to Nan Xiaoxiao, "Don't be angry, Grandma Wu is also a poor person.
Over the years, wave after wave of tomb robbers have come from far away to cross the East Mountain to rob tombs on the other side of the mountain.
They said there was an imperial tomb underground, and every time they went there, they never came out alive. And every time a group of tomb robbers came, there would be a disaster in our village.
There have been avalanches, earthquakes, plagues, and even snow ghosts. Many people have died in the village. Grandma Wu's son died in an avalanche, so not only her, but the entire village is angry that there are outsiders robbing tombs.
The old lady mistakenly thought you were here to rob a tomb."
After hearing this, Nan Xiaoxiao said to Grandma Wu, "Grandma, you misunderstood. We are not tomb robbers. We are looking for someone, a six-year-old child. It is the newborn baby that the Xiong family lost six years ago.
Please don't be angry!" She looked carefully at the old lady and the young man beside her and said, "Grandma has been ill for three years, right?
The vomiting of blood has become more severe recently.
Grandma and her grandson have been feeling weak all over, drowsy all day long, and unable to do any physical work. It has been three years now, right?
The reason you are not in good health is that when the tomb robbers robbed the tomb, they destroyed the Feng Shui of the imperial mausoleum, causing damage to the dragon vein in this area. The damaged dragon vein has caused the bones and muscles to be broken, which has implicated all the villagers in bad luck and long-term illnesses.
This time I went over the mountain not only to look for someone to help solve the Feng Shui problem, but also to help solve the Feng Shui problem. When we find that kid, he will definitely cure you.
I promise that we will never steal any burial objects, and we will never do anything that would damage our virtue and shorten our lifespan."
When the old lady heard this, the hostility on her face gradually disappeared. This girl's sincerity revealed in her bones, making it difficult for people not to trust her. "Ahem, ahem, but over the years, few people who have entered the imperial mausoleum have come out alive.
Occasionally, one or two survivors would emerge, but they'd all gone mad. I've heard some madmen say there's a Snow Ghost in the imperial mausoleum on the other side of the mountain."
"It's okay. I will come out alive and heal you."
The old lady stopped blocking their way and watched them go up the snowy mountain. After a while, she said to her grandson beside her, "Gazi, go to the northwest mountain to find the young men from the extreme cold special training unit.
Just say that someone is going to die in the imperial mausoleum.
Ask them to help!"
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