Ma Chengfeng asked them, what did the old lady in the snow cave tell you just now?

"That old lady is rare Xiaoman, alas, mom, you didn't see it, the first time I saw Chang Xiaoman, I was moved and cried, so I almost recognized Xiaoman as my granddaughter. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. Yun Qiang said with a fork in his mouth.

Xiao Man said that I was also wondering, at first I thought it was the white 'hairy' monster...... But now that I think about it, it should be the white 'hairy' monster who took me as a relative of my mother-in-law, so I brought it back.

"It should be like this, you see what she said before we left, is that the 'girl' student in the mountain her relatives? That's what came to her? Na Xiu analyzed.

"The 'girl' child with glasses is a descendant of the mountain movers, so isn't this old lady also ......?"

Yun Qiang has a big heart, and he said that it doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with us, we are just looking for Ling Jueding, who do you love.

"Cheng Feng, did you notice just now, the sickle in the old lady's hand is not ordinary, I think it should be made of tungsten steel, and that thing is particularly sharp, imagine it, what kind of Guli imam's death ......" Na Xiu reminded him.

"That's right, the imam's head was cut off by a sharp weapon, and she is very suspicious."

"However, this question arises, the imam of Xia Yiguli is also a mountain movers, and so is the old lady, so why did she behead her relatives with her own hands? Also, since she is a descendant of the Mountain Mover, she seems to be at least in her nineties, right? Why didn't you die? That ticks the nail on the head.

Everyone went back to the cave where they were sheltered and sat down, drinking wine and making a fire, and chatting.

Ma Chengfeng said: "Sometimes I think Brother Yun is 'very' happy, it's better to be a simple person, the secret of the mountain movers has nothing to do with us, we have limited time to travel to Tianshan, don't get involved in disputes in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Then it must be, otherwise why would we Chahar people live a long life? When you are full of food and drink, you will go to sleep, and you will do it if anyone is not pleasing to the eye, where can you be so exquisite, you Han people are too tired to live. The more he praised him, the more energetic he became.

Everyone tossed for most of the night last night, and the first half of the night passed again today, one by one, with dark circles under their eyes, their eyelids could not be supported by matchsticks, and they slipped into the blanket and slept until dawn.

Outside, the snow was still scattered, but it was much smaller. Walking in the valley, I can't wait to step on this foot waist-deep. I was already a little bit of altitude sickness, so I moved a lot more slowly. There was less and less time left for them, and they didn't bother to eat at noon, and they kept slowly climbing up in the snow. At about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, we finally reached a hillside at an altitude of 3,500 meters.

"Little Xinjiang, what is that? It's so beautiful! Chang Xiaoman looked up and found a strange vegetation on the snow peak.

Under the crystal snow cover, a nest of green brilliance was revealed.

"Snow Lotus! That's Snow Lotus. "Everyone climbed the snow peak, carefully cleared out the snow attached to the surface, and immediately 'revealed' a white and pink snow lotus 'flower', everyone was amazed, this turned out to be the legendary Tianshan Snow Lotus 'color'.

"Little Xinjiang, is this snow lotus big or small?" Ma Chengfeng asked him.

Xiao Xinjiang said, this is the best of the best, it must be worth a lot of money in the market, you can take it back to honor Dong Ye.

Ma Chengfeng carefully picked this snow lotus 'flower' and wrapped it, but he didn't expect to sell it for money, I heard that the Tianshan Snow Lotus has the miraculous effect of clearing heat, detoxifying and activating the meridians, he and Na Xiu often walk around the rivers and lakes, if they are injured in the future, it is easy to use.

Everyone sat on the snow peak and rested for more than ten minutes, took a bite of dry dumplings casually, and continued to climb up. The sunset was early in the snowy mountains, and it was dark at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, but they could not stop, and had to climb to the Wusun Snow Peak above 4,000 meters above sea level before sunset.

At that time, there was no talk of mountaineers or extreme sports, at least not in my country. Wusun Snow Peak is basically the highest area within the reach of humans, and it would be really fatal to go up further.

In the early 19th century, a French expedition built two huts on the snow peak, and if nothing else, the two huts should still be there, and tonight they can finally have a place to take shelter from the snow.

"Little Xinjiang, how many years has no one climbed Wusun Snow Peak?" Ma Chengfeng asked him.

Xiao Xinjiang said that for many years, except for the imam Xia Yiguli, no one has ever entered this mysterious snowy area on the top of the mountain, and the story of the French expedition team members was also told by the herdsmen under the mountain. But the last time the French came was seventy years ago, and the old herdsmen at the bottom of the mountain said that the French had never come out since they entered the mountain. Everyone said that they might have been eaten by the long-haired monsters in the snowy mountains.

After the group climbed over the mountain beam, and then walked up the snow valley for more than two hours, the terrain in front of them finally began to slow down, and a snow-covered hillside appeared. No one has been here for decades, so the snow on the hillside is so deep that it has completely engulfed the houses left behind by the French decades ago.

Everyone rushed up to clear the snow, and when the snow became lighter, the outline of the cabin was finally revealed. Even if the French were more than half a century ago, they were better equipped than they are now, they were professional expeditions, and there was still a diesel drum at the entrance of the 'door', but after so many years, the diesel fuel in it had almost volatilized and dried up, and only the last oil bottom remained.

"Brother Yun, you clean up the snow at the entrance of the 'door'. Brother, let's go there and have a look. Ma Chengfeng took Na Xi to the cabin on the right.

He kicked open the wooden door, and there was a thick layer of snow inside the house. In this snowy mountain, the summer is almost kept at about zero degrees, so the snow does not melt all year round, and the two wooden houses are not well sealed, and when the wind blows, the snow 'flowers' immediately drill into the cracks of the wood.

This wooden house houses a lot of old equipment. Tools for climbing, telegraphs, wrenches, shovels, and even a couple of pistols. But after so many years, the top is rusty, and it has long been unusable.

"Cheng Feng? So, you two come over and take a look? What about so many dead people? Yun Qiang shouted.

The two of them ran over to take a look, and there were seven corpses lying on the ground in the first cabin, because of the low temperature in the Tianshan Mountains, their corpses were not completely decomposed, and they all turned into dried corpses. These seven corpses are all covered with yellow 'hair' on their heads, and each one with a high nose bridge can run a train, and at a glance you can know that they are Europeans.

They were hideous-looking, deadly-looking, round-eyed, half-open-mouthed, leaning against the corners of the room, each in a different position. But almost all of them looked desperately in the direction of the 'door' at the same time.