Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

She walked to the end, took out a sharp carving knife from her arms, and began to carve bit by bit.There are many things she can't say, but she wants to stay.That was the story she knew, a story about the demise of Xixia, in such a dark cave, she wanted to leave the final ending.

Helan Mountain is not a rich mountain range, but there are still dense forests, winding roads and mysterious valleys.According to the map drawn and the secret seen in the picture, Zhenjin and his party cautiously approached a valley in Obo Gedang, and there was a cave in the valley, which should be the tomb of the high priest of Xixia.

Although the map is clear, it is not easy to find it carefully.

Aobaoge, the main peak of Helan Mountain, is a very special mountain. From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, it is difficult to see the road for people to walk. The forest is covered with white snow, and there is no cave to block the wind.

In winter, animals on the mountain generally choose to hibernate. If there is not enough dry food, they may be frozen to death before reaching the top of the mountain.The valley on the map was halfway up the mountain, but no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find the entrance.

After searching for another day, everyone exhaustedly found a tree hole and built a bonfire next to the big tree. They chose to sleep here tonight.

The weather is not bad, there is no snow, and there are no heavy cumulus clouds in the sky. The stars are faintly visible through the dense tree shadows. A round of full moon hangs in the sky, and the cold moonlight makes the surrounding snow even colder. .

Wei Guiliu raised his head, looked at the star carefully, and scribbled on the snow with the faint light of the campfire, as if he was drawing something.

Zhen Jin held the piece of silk in his hand and looked carefully, intending to find out the secret inside.Since arriving halfway up the mountain, everything on the map is different from what you see, the environmental roads, the surrounding stones and trees are all different.It can be said that there is no similarity at all.

Boss Zhang walked to the side of Zhenjin, and suddenly stopped, "Master, I heard from my master that there is a kind of tomb that is dug from the top of the mountain to the side of the mountain. This is to prevent tomb robbers from entering the tomb." Zhen Jin stared at the picture in his hand for a long time, "Master, this picture looks completely different from this one, could it be drawn on the other side of this mountain?"

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Zhen Jin's mind, and he folded the silk in his hand, and sure enough, the picture on it began to look different again.A road leads directly to the top of the mountain, but there is a hidden valley halfway up the mountain. It turns out that you need to enter from a cave on the top of the mountain, and then pass through the cave to see the valley.He glanced at Boss Zhang, "Is there any other theory for such a tomb?"

"Generally speaking, such a tomb is a predicament, but it can be said to be a predicament, but it is the best place for geomantic omen. The entire mountain range of Helan Mountain can be regarded as a dragon vein, and the most prominent place is the bone marrow where a dragon turned over. It can be said that it is absorbing the essence of the dragon veins here, and the tomb was built on the mountainside in order to stabilize the dragon veins." Boss Zhang pondered, "I didn't expect that people in Xixia would also understand the way of Fengshui of our Han people."

Looking into the distance, it is not only the Xixia people who understand the culture of the Han people, but also the Mongols who are learning from the Han people.It's just that the Han people themselves don't cherish these things.