Na Xi crouched down to examine a corpse, but found no fatal injuries on the dried corpse. Moreover, the complexion of their skin is also normal, and it is definitely not poisoning.

"Strange, how did they die? Hungry to death? Na Xiu said.

The first room was their dormitory, with a 'bed' and a table in the corner, and Yun Qiang turned out a large box under the table, which contained many cans, although these cans had long expired, it could be seen that their food was sufficient, and it would be too late to go down the mountain for several more months.

"Whatever they do, let's get out first, or we can't sleep with the corpses of a bunch of French guys tonight, right?" How many people should be in each other's hands? Yun Qiang held one in one arm and threw out the seven corpses, and not long after throwing them out, the eagle in the sky flew down, gnawing the seven dried corpses to only the skeleton of bones.

It was already past six o'clock in the evening, and everyone got some dry wood from behind the wooden house on the right, and hurriedly lit the stove to keep warm.

"Brother, don't you think these Frenchmen are a little strange? According to Xiao Xinjiang, they have been to the Tianshan Mountains many times, and they have all built houses in Wusun Xuefeng, which means that they plan to live for a long time? Although we don't know what the expedition team is, who wants to live here, right? ”

I think this expedition should also be looking for the legendary Lingding.

"Cheng Feng, look, this little book is so beautiful!" Hu Xiaoci likes to steal things wherever he goes, so he took advantage of the fire and opened the 'drawer', and in the 'drawer' was a diary.

Ma Chengfeng opened the diary and took a closer look, most of it was in French, and one page in the second half appeared in Chinese Traditional. And in the middle is a Tianshan Snow Lotus, which is exactly the same as the one left in the booklet left by Xia Yiguli.

The approximate meaning in Chinese is that in the early nineteenth century, in the French Concession of Shanghai, the patrol room caught a strange man in the rivers and lakes, who was a tomb robber, and after strict interrogation, he learned that this person was the legendary mountain movers. This mountain movers, who couldn't stand the torture of capital punishment, recruited the crime of digging graves in the past few years.

In his confession, it was mentioned that they never took the coffin from the coffin when they excavated the ancient tomb, nor did they destroy the body of the deceased, but they were looking for an elixir for immortality.

After receiving this news, the French side was very interested, and immediately decided to send an expedition team composed of experts from various fields to follow this mountain mover to find the secret art of immortality.

"Who recorded this diary?" That's asking.

"It's supposed to be the mountain mover." The diary is no longer there, and a dozen pages have obviously been torn down in the middle.

However, the latter part can be imagined, and in the end, the mountain mover brought the French expedition to the Tien Shan. According to the herders at the bottom of the mountain, the expedition team went deep into the desperate situation of the Tianshan Mountains several times, which is easy to understand, because the mountain was not open to traffic, and there was no helicopter supply at that time, so they did not bring enough food to last for too long, so they would go back and forth several times.

"There were no black-haired Asians in that group of dead bodies." Na Xiu and Ma Chengfeng thought of going together. In other words, before the death of this French expedition, the mountain movers they captured were no longer there, perhaps dead or escaped.

"Cheng Feng, I used to hear that the French can understand the 'waves', you see, people have seen enough of the Eiffel Tower, come to China to see the northwest wind rolling up the smoke and snow, isn't this particularly sick?" Yun Qiang said.

"Hmph...... Do you think the French are as stupid as you? Where does the 'wave' come from without money? It's certainly not that simple. Ma Chengfeng seemed to have captured some useful information from this diary, put down the diary, and hurriedly ran out.

The second cabin was littered with chests, most of which were filled with digging and chiseling equipment. Among them were more than a dozen sapper shovels, as well as explosives that had been 'damp', rusty wire locks, and iron picks......

Especially those sapper shovels, the front edges are curled, and it seems that they are not used less.

"Did Cheng Feng find any clues?" Chang Xiaoman came over and asked him.

"There must be a thief 'hole' around here, this group of people is not an ordinary expedition team, they are here to find the ancient tomb, it is likely to be the legendary Nine Demon Immortal Mansion." Ma Chengfeng asserted.

Late at night, a full moon climbed high up the snow peak, swaying the white 'flowers' and 'flowers' halfway up the mountain, and there were crystal clear snow 'flowers' everywhere. Ma Chengfeng drank wine while holding a cup, and looked at the snow on the hillside in a daze.

"Cheng Feng, I'm hungry, what should I do?" Hu Xiaoci tugged at his sleeve and said aggrievedly.

"Auntie's 'milk', 'milk', you've eaten so much...... You're eating as much as all of us combined, and you're still hungry? If you're hungry, you'll have to go out and catch rabbits by yourself. ”

She pursed her mouth, pretending to look pitiful and said, "But it's so cold outside, are you willing to let me go by myself?" ”

"Come less, if you want to eat, catch it yourself, and go to bed if you don't eat."

Before eating, Yun Qiang found some broken boards, repaired the cabin again, nailed all the seams, and after lighting a fire in the house, it immediately warmed up. Hu Xiaoci is a very lazy fox, and she is reluctant to go out to hunt in the ice and snow until she has to do so, so she shrinks into a blanket and falls asleep in a ball.

Yun Qiang's side was already snoring so loudly that Na Xiu had been worried about whether he would cause an avalanche if he snored like this again.

"It's too quiet." Na Xiu moved a chair and sat down in front of the fire and said.

"Yes, there are too many dangers hidden in this snowy mountain, I don't worry if it is those lynx beasts or something, you also saw it just now, those French people died a little weird, and I don't know what they encountered at the beginning." Ma Chengfeng stood by the window and looked at the rolling snowy mountains.

"Did you say he did it on purpose?" Na Xiu asked suddenly.

This question was a bit nonsensical, and Ma Chengfeng was confused when he heard it. "Who?"

"As for that Wushuang, I think he deliberately defeated you. Don't forget, the Cold Blood Blade is an ancient evil blade, far more powerful than your Seven Star Blade, and his body is by no means inferior to yours, how can you easily win against him? "That's a reminder of the old thing.

"I've also thought about this problem, and now that I think about it, I regret that my 'hair' is irritable, and I shouldn't be strong."

Deep in the secret realm of the snowy mountains, neither of them dared to sleep, and they have been guarding them like this. It was about the second half of the night, chatting and chatting, and I vaguely heard the sound of creaking footsteps from the bottom of the hillside.

Na Xiu reacted very quickly, and rushed to the 'door' with an arrow. Ma Chengfeng grabbed him and said, wait and see.

After a while, a man in a fur coat with a lantern in his hand slowly walked up the hillside. Ma Chengfeng quickly turned off the diesel lights and hid by the window to peep at him.