The Secret Art of Refining the Dead: The Walking Corpse File

Chapter 333 Little Fuso

The wooden boat slid forward smoothly on the lake, and there were regular ripples on both sides of the lake. The young man shook the pole silently, and even we had no desire to speak, and only the whistling wind could be heard all around.

As the boat moves forward, the glaciers on both sides recede. The scenery is magnificent, just like the ancient ice age. Sitting on the boat, I feel that time is passing fast. After more than ten minutes, this Tara Lake has not yet come to an end, and we are at this moment But it has reached the middle of the lake.In most people's minds, the center of the lake may be the widest, but it is not.

This Tara Lake has a long shape as a whole, and the center of the lake is just in the middle of the two glaciers, so it is very narrow and can barely accommodate our wooden boats.If the boat was any bigger, it wouldn't be able to pass.

Passing through the middle of the lake, and looking back, you can't see anything. The path is blocked by glaciers, and you can only see a narrow waterline in the middle, which is nothing to see.

The second half of Tara Lake is not as wide as the first half, and you can see the head from both sides, but even so, the area should not be underestimated.As the sun gradually rose, the mist over Tara Lake gradually thinned and slipped for a while, and finally the head of Tara Lake could be seen.

At the end, there is a huge glacier as smooth as a mirror. You can't see the head from the left and right, and you can't see the top from the top. It stretches abruptly in front, as if cutting off the entire Tara Lake.

The young man who hadn't opened his mouth all this time, said something lightly, and immediately, his eyes began to look at the top of the glacier.This person is a typical communication disorder, which most often occurs in places with problematic living environments.For example, living alone, such as left-behind children, and some relatively wealthy families, parents who are not around all the year round due to work reasons and over-doting their children on material and other aspects will also have this communication barrier.

To put it simply, they don't know how to talk to people normally.

At this moment, the handicapped patient stared straight at the top of the ice wall, but the ice wall seemed to extend to the dome of the sky, where the fog was transpiring, and there was nothing to be seen.But this person stared at it for a long time without moving his eyes, and I couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

He ignored me.

Forget it, a serious communication disorder is a mental illness. I don't care about the patient, it seems that I am a bully when I care about the patient.

While watching, our wooden boat was approaching the ice wall, and it was about to hit it.However, as the distance got closer, I suddenly discovered that there was actually a hanging ladder hanging down from the ice wall, but because the color of the ladder was more similar to Xuanbing, we missed it before.

The hanging ladder hangs down from the top of the ice wall. We can’t see the end, and we don’t know how high it is, but there is only one road in front of us. Obviously, we have to climb this hanging ladder.

I only heard that Little Fusang's residence was on the edge of the holy lake, but now, the so-called "edge" of the holy lake is surrounded by ice walls. I couldn't help thinking, maybe the residence was built on this ice wall of?This is unlikely, right?

While thinking about it, the handicapped patient had tied up the boat and was the first to climb up the hanging ladder.Looking up, the hanging ladder swayed so badly that the people who watched it were terrified.Tan Ren followed closely behind without saying a word, Zhou Xuanye gestured for me and Fatty Ma to follow, and he was behind.

A group of six of us climbed up one by one. When we climbed to a height of more than ten meters, we looked back and saw the beautiful scenery of standing on a high place with a panoramic view of the glacial lakes far and near, which made people reluctant to move away. line of sight.There are no people, no creatures, only glaciers and lakes and snow.These things combine to form a kind of charm that travels through time and space.

Standing on a high place, the cold wind blows people's minds soberly, and people can't help but want to shout out to express the depression that is pent up in their chests on weekdays.Anyway, there is no one else in this place, and shouting out will not be regarded as crazy, so I did the same.

"Ah—!" After shouting, Tan Ren above me suddenly turned around, thinking that something had happened to me, and asked what was wrong with a vigilant face, but when he saw that I was hanging on the hanging ladder, he was so angry that he wanted to step on me with his feet .With this movement, the entire hanging ladder shook violently, swaying back and forth in the air, without any safety measures, not to mention how exciting it was.

I hurriedly begged for mercy: "Boss, don't kick me. I was wrong. If I die, no one will do chores for you. Think about your fish tank, think about your buns, think about... Ouch." Kicked it.This is so cruel that it almost kicked me into the lake.He saw that he had arrived somewhere and had a place to live, so he began to suppress me without any scruples.

I held on to the hanging ladder dangerously, with lingering fear in my heart, and I didn't dare to shout anymore.

When I climbed to a height of about [-] meters, I finally saw the source of the hanging ladder.In between, above our heads, there are large black buildings, as if hanging on the ice wall.Since we are looking from the bottom up, we can only see the bottom of the building complex, which are all wooden structures. Many wooden stakes are directly embedded in the ice cracks, and some are simply driven directly into the mysterious ice layer.

It is a group of ancient buildings hanging on the ice wall!
Even though its original appearance cannot be seen because of the viewing angle, the exposed tip of the iceberg is enough to shock us.Fatty Ma said: "Oh, it's terrible. I have been to the Xuankong Temple in Shanxi before. That temple was built on the cliff with piles. I thought it would be awesome. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. , I can actually see even more awesome ones!"

The Hanging Temple in Shanxi is very famous. Although I have never been there, I have seen many pictures or reports on TV.But I can be sure that the buildings on the ice wall above our heads are definitely bigger than the Hanging Temple, and the entire top of the ice wall is almost occupied by them.

This is where the little Fusang is, and it really is amazing.

At this time, the handicapped patient had climbed into the building complex and was waiting for us on the platform above the hanging ladder.Tan Ren climbed up first, followed by me.After being down-to-earth, I didn't care about other things, and immediately looked at the surrounding environment.

Standing inside the building complex and looking left and right, I only feel that its area is larger.The whole building complex gives people a dark tone, many carvings, with a strong Tibetan style, but no color, it seems that this place lacks paint.

The wood should be the same material as that of the boat, I don't know what kind of material it is made of, it is very strong, and it is not damp at all. When walking, there seems to be a sound of gold and iron, but it looks like something like gloomy wood.If this whole complex is made of gloomy wood... oh my god, that's horrible.You know, the price of gloomy wood on the market is quite high, and those who can afford this kind of wood are all rich people.

I wondered if I should tear down a floor and drag it away when I left.

Immediately afterwards, Fatty Ma and others climbed up one after another, and I stood by the platform to help them.When everyone arrived, and everyone looked at the huge building complex hanging on the ice wall in amazement, I realized that the communication disorder patient had disappeared.

The platform is more than ten ordinary in size, and there are stairs on the left and right to go up. The various places are connected by stairs and corridors. Apart from the lack of color, the design of the building is very delicate and regular.

Fatty Ma said: "It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar. Why didn't anyone come to welcome us? Why did that kid disappear instead?" He turned his head and looked around.Having said that, it’s true that it’s okay to say that the handicapped patient is gone. That person is a bit of a loner, and he often walks in the lead, and disappears when he doesn’t pay attention. We are all used to it.

But now, even if he is gone, there must be other people in such a big place, right?We five outsiders broke in like this, why didn't we respond at all?
Zhou Xuanye frowned, turned around and looked at the house in front of us.This is the building facing Xiao Fusang after he came up. It is very large, and it feels like a place like a hall, and the door is tightly closed.On both sides of the building are corridors, connecting many houses and extending to the left and right.

The distance and height between the buildings are different, and some of them are small wooden buildings with several floors.

Just when we were confused and were about to open the door and enter the main hall to have a look, I suddenly saw a person standing at the window of the three-story building on the left.It was none other than the disabled patient who suddenly disappeared just now.

Good boy, it turned out that he ran there.The building looks like a residential building, so I wonder if this floor is his home?
As soon as he thought about it, he waved at me at the window, beckoning us to go up.So everyone gave up the idea of ​​entering the main hall, turned around and walked along the corridor to the small building on the left.

The door of the small building is half-opened. When you walk inside, you can see the home with Tibetan characteristics, but it is also colorless and dark.

This is the main hall for receiving guests and a place for eating. There are all kinds of furniture and decorations, but there are no people.Once inside the house, the wind noise outside seemed to be much quieter, making it seem that it was very quiet inside.

Fatty Ma took a look and said, "It looks like that kid lives alone, oh my god, is he an orphan?"

I said: "Fuck your mother's orphan, Brother Zhou, something seems wrong. This place, no matter inside or outside the room, is so quiet, as if there is no one there?" This feeling is very strange, coming from the hanging ladder to Now, there are only a few of us who come and go, and we don't see any strangers except the handicapped patient.

This place is eerily quiet.

Zhou Xuanye nodded, apparently also felt that there was a problem, but he said: "First go to the third floor and have a look."

(End of this chapter)