What's even more amazing is that there is a large pale green crystal overhead, and many swimming fish can be clearly seen playing in the upper layer of the crystal.

"Oh my God!

Ma Sihai said: "This is not a fairyland on earth, but a natural ice cave, you see, stalactites are the characteristics of karst landforms, this cave is strange in the junction of the cold and hot underground air currents, the underground storage of the dragon ridge is zài geothermal heat, and after the dragon ridge, the underground contains some kind of extremely cold air current. In the past few decades, the climate of the Xing'an Mountains has also changed, the snow water of the Ilhuli Snow Mountain has been slowly flowing down, and it has been frozen by the cold air below here, and the ice layer has expanded and extended to cover the position we are in, but the ice above it is affected by the hot air and does not freeze, so it has formed a spectacle in front of us after a long time. It's a double heaven of ice and fire!"

This natural underground ice cave covers a huge area, and there is no edge in front of it, and the frozen spring above the head is about ten meters high from everyone, and if you want to get out and return to the ground, you can only continue to move forward along the ice cave.

Wushuang asked: "Second Grandpa, do you think that the position we are in now will be the Henggu Ground Crack?"

"There is this possibility, but if there is an exit in front of my construction, we should do our best to leave, then the secret in the crack of the ancient earth is not something that ordinary people can explore, the curiosity of the master is still left, and there will be a chance in the future, and it is not too late to explore it after the equipment is complete." ”

More than half a century later, this strange crack in the ground has long since accepted the re-sharpness of nature and has become unrecognizable. According to the record of "Thousand Machines and Thieves", when the ancestor discovered this ancient crack, he described it: This is where the royal spirit of Xing'an Mountains is, the harmony of heaven and earth, the bleakness of the gods and ghosts, the ghosts and ghosts are terrifying, and the spirit of the underworld is overflowing.

"Second grandfather, what is an earth spirit?"

"I'm talking about superficiality, the land in all directions has its own different local atmosphere, for example, the land in the south of the Yangtze River is rich, and there are often cases of digging out immortal ancient corpses underground, why the ancient corpses don't rot, the root cause is because the earth is abundant, keeping the bacteria in the coffin in a state of sleep or not growing bacteria, without these bacteria to breed natural corpses are not easy to rot. Most of this aura can be traced to dozens of meters below the surface, and there must be a spiritual object, either an old object, or a yin ice, or a dragon root!" Ma Sihai explained.

Lu Haotian asked inappropriately: "Ah, that's the treasure of feng shui?"

"It can't be said that if the corpses are not buried at an excellent feng shui level, most of the non-rotting corpses will not only fail to bless their descendants, but will harm future generations. In fact, a corpse also has a lifespan, and if it is immortal for a long time against the will of heaven, then it is also possible that they borrowed the fortune of future generations. ”

"This game should be really evil? Can you still borrow luck skills? Old man, according to what you say, can people's luck be stolen? You are a master of stealing doors, and you have the most say on this topic. ”

Wushuang kicked Lu Haotian and said, don't be alarmist, we are not evil demons and outsiders, how can we make you talk more and more about the lower way? If you can really smuggle it in the world, then what else can't you steal? Isn't it possible to steal lifespan? In this way, there will be a cycle of yin and yang in the heavenly way?

Ma Sihai shook his head with a smile, stroked his gray beard and said, "Hehe...... Taking something that does not belong to you by unknown means is called stealing. Love can be stolen, heart can be stolen, so why can't luck and life be stolen?"

Wushuang was shocked and said: "Do you really have this craft? No wonder you, my grandfather and Tong Sixi have lived so old...... he felt that this sentence was a little awkward, and he changed his words: "I mean that you were the anti-Japanese heroes of the year, and if you have meritorious service to the country and the people, you should live a long life, and that is not stealing, you deserve it." ”

"Master, don't say those nice ones, it doesn't hurt to say it, the reason why my senior brother and I are desperate is also because we used the forbidden technique in our burglary, stealing other people's lives and owing the debt to God is naturally to be repaid. But we do a qiē so that you can see the day you bring the qui charm. ”

Unexpectedly, the topic that Lu Haotian inadvertently pulled out became more and more dull the more he talked about it, Wushuang had the intention to spy on the mastery of stealing life, but he didn't dare to delve into this issue anymore and didn't let go. Ma Sihai's complexion is not very good now, and judging from his face, he is about to run out of oil and dry up. Maybe the old man is right, he has really been waiting for himself in Lingzi for decades, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to help him retrieve the Kui talisman, he wouldn't have used the forbidden technique of stealing his life, and if it wasn't for the poison of the soul separation incense on his body just now, he wouldn't have exhausted the life he stole from him.

In the cold ice cave, the magic of nature has created a dream world in the cave. The children stopped and went, but they didn't have a camera at the time, or they would even forget that they were not out of danger and rushed to take pictures with the stalactites.

The water of the half-frozen, half-melted overhead, grew thinner and thinner, and was finally blocked by the soil again. The crooked tentacles of a dragon poked out of the soil, which were the rhizomes of some kind of large plant, and judging from the huge rhizome alone, the woody plants above must be towering.

The dense roots of the trees cover hundreds of meters, ranging from thick to thin, as thick as spruce and as thin as hair, intricately intertwined, from the surface to the earth, all the way to the underground ice caves.

Ma Sihai said: "Panlong Wood? There is such an ancient strange wood here, it seems that our lives should not be extinguished! ”

He said that the Panlong Wood is a strange tree recorded in ancient books, and the inside of this wooden tree is empty, and in ancient times, there were often birds of prey and apes to occupy its nest. The empty hall of the tree body is overhung with thorns that lead to the canopy of the ground.

Ma Sihai is worthy of being the heir of the treasure, he has anecdotes of ancient and modern anecdotes all night, and he can be called a strange person in the world. What he said was untrue. The white-haired and yellow-skinned man walked in front of everyone, and it didn't take long to see it scurrying up a small arm-thick rhizome, and then crawling along the curved root to the hollow body of the coiling dragon wood overhead, and after a while, it poked its little head from above and squeaked to everyone a few times.

Wushuang reluctantly looked back into the depths of the ice cave, he clenched his fists and secretly swore in his heart that he would fulfill the unfulfilled wish of his ancestors in his lifetime, and no matter what shocking secrets were hidden in this eternal earth, he would definitely bring it out alive.

Everyone climbed up the rhizome of the coiled dragon tree, and ten minutes later they saw the warm sunlight in the Xing'an Mountains again. The three young people hugged each other. No one noticed the object hanging from the branch of the Gucci tree overhead.

At this time, a whirlwind blew in the ridge, and the warm sunlight above his head was just covered by a black shadow.

Even a bandit like Ma Sihai, who once walked from the tip of the knife, felt that the scene was terrifying. It wasn't the branches and leaves of the dragon tree that fluttered overhead to block the sunlight, this ancient strange tree had long since withered and died, leaving only an incorruptible shell. The branches of the trees were filled with the air of death, and dozens of dried corpses were hung upside down by ropes and moved with the wind.

The corpses were all dressed in the uniforms of the Russian field army, but none of them had a number.

Ma Sihai judged: "This may be the group of Soviets who followed my master into the Xing'an Mountains back then." ”

"Was it my grandfather who killed them?"

"Well, the master will never allow anyone else to explore the secrets in the cracks. ”

"What about him? hasn't he ever returned?" asked Mushuang.

"No, since then we have sent many brothers to inquire about the news of the master, but there has been no news of the bird so far, I believe that the master has never come out after entering this Henggu ground crack. ”

Wushuang sighed heavily, he couldn't imagine that Wu Gongyao, a generation of heroes, would end up like this in the end.

The group walked through the mountains to find a lonely trail often walked by local ginseng pickers and returned to the forest farm, and then from the forest farm to the Dobkul River, and finally took a boat to the downstream, until the afternoon sunset, and then returned to Heilongtun.