Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 178 [The Sea of ​​Disasters Full of Dangers]

Chapter 178 [The Sea of ​​Disasters Full of Dangers]

Since I have decided to take Ah Xiang with me.

Yang An thought about it and walked towards Ah Xiang who was still in fear.

She was alone in a corner of the rock wall, opposite her was a pile of corpses of the archaeological team.

At this moment, the eyes of this girl who was not even twenty years old were full of confusion. A line of tears flowed down her cheeks, leaving two obvious marks on her gray face.

She was first dragged away by a wolf, and then experienced a ghost and will-o'-the-wisp disaster.

Now, her adoptive father, who had been with her for a long time, has also died.

She was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. She felt dazed and seemed to hear a resentful voice asking, "Why aren't you dead yet?"

Why hasn't she died yet?
Suddenly, she saw a tall figure covering her.

Ah Xiang, who was still hysterical, suddenly froze. She was terrified! She seemed to see a prehistoric beast staring at her with its huge bloodthirsty eyes.

Yang An observed Ah Xiang.

The girl had smooth black hair, like a Japanese princess cut, which set off her standard oval face, but it was all covered by dust. Only her mysterious eyes added a bit of weirdness to her.

Ah Xiang was already huddled against the rock wall, and now had no way to retreat. She could only look up pitifully at the squatting man.

From the moment she saw this man, her keen sixth sense told her - danger!
This man is extremely dangerous!
"Are you afraid of me?"

Yang An asked.

Ah Xiang's body trembled and she didn't say anything, but her actions, expressions and language showed her fear.

Yang An also noticed it.

I seem to be becoming scary.

what is the reason?
Is it because after breaking through the planetary level, the pressure on him has increased? Or is it the wildness of the golden-horned beast?
Even Hu Bayi and Fatty showed a little caution in front of him.

This is actually not a good phenomenon.

It would only draw attention to him, and in this world, the last thing Yang An wanted was to be noticed. It would be bad if he was targeted by those weird ancient gods.

I hate the ancient god Cthulhu the most, please get out of here!

We have to think of a way to make him less conspicuous.

Thinking about it, Yang An scratched the back of his head, restrained his aura, and activated his "righteousness" talent at the same time.

call out!
His temperament suddenly became amiable and righteous, like a handsome young man.

"You forgot that we met on the train to Yunnan."

"On the train?"

Ah Xiang repeated it secretly in her heart, and then she remembered!

Suddenly widened his eyes
"You are the writer?"

"uh-huh."

Yang An snapped his fingers and nodded amiably, "I even signed for you."

This time, there is the blessing of righteousness.

Yang An has become more approachable.

Even though Ah Xiang still felt that he was dangerous, Yang An's smile was like bright sunshine shining on her.

It dispelled her coldness and the fear in her heart.
An inexplicable sense of trust began to grow.

Ah Xiang's closed heart felt even more anxious.

Temperament is a very strange thing. Some people look gentle and kind at first glance, giving people a good impression, while some people look fierce and can scare people with just a glare.

The feeling Yang An gave Ah Xiang now changed. She didn't seem as scared as before.

Yang An stretched out his hand and motioned for Ah Xiang to hold it.

"Your name is A Xiang, right? Do you want to leave this place?"

"think."

Ah Xiang said without hesitation.

Yang An nodded, "Hold my hand, I'll take you out."

Ah Xiang was silent, "."

She raised her head and quickly glanced at Yang An, then thought of the horror of the Bone Canggu Valley.

Shivered all over.

No longer hesitate.

She stretched out her gray and bloody little hand and held Yang An's hand.
The moment their fingertips touched.

A warm current flowed along Yang An's hand and into Ah Xiang's body.

She let go like a frightened little animal as if she had been electrocuted.

next second.

The wounds on Ah Xiang's legs and body left by wolf bites and scratches from sharp stones quickly disappeared.

Until you recover and your skin becomes fair again.

Ah Xiang was stunned for a moment.

The pain that had been coming like a tide disappeared, and a warm current flowed through her internal organs.

It made her feel as if she was soaking in a hot spring, floating in the air and almost falling asleep.

Yang An grabbed her wrist again.

One exertion.

Pull her up from the ground.

He then took out a clean wool blanket from his inner world and covered Ah Xiang with it.

"Don't catch a cold." Yang An patted Ah Xiang's shoulder.

Ah Xiang was so immersed in the wonderful feeling of her wound healing that she had no time to pay attention to Yang An's actions.

When she came to her senses, she found that Yang An had turned around and walked towards the pile of charred corpses.

It's like a drowning person grabbing a lifeline.

Ah Xiang followed Yang An without thinking.

After all, she had nowhere else to go.

"This is Brother Ji."

Yang An came to the side of the first grade guide who was kneeling on the ground, and after a moment of silence, he said, "It's time to let them rest in peace."

Ciji, who was still silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, stopped.

He was silent for a while, nodded, took the hand that Yang An extended, stood up with difficulty, then thought for a while and spoke.

"Can we not bury them?"

"Not buried?"

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

Hu Bayi and his friends, along with Shirley Yang, also gathered around to listen to him talk about their Tibetan customs.

"We believe that burial in the ground is a punishment for sinners, and the souls of those buried in the ground will never be freed."

"This is feudal superstition. Where else can people be buried if not in the ground? We can't just leave them here," the fat man interrupted.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yi looked at him and nodded seriously, "Just think about it, people buried in the ground for thousands of years will still have bones."

"The souls of these brothers, when exposed to the sun during the day, seem to be tortured by fire; when exposed to the moon at night, they seem to fall into an ice cellar; when it rains, they seem to be drowned in water; when it blows, they seem to be pierced by thousands of arrows and cut by knives."

"." The fat man was speechless, he blinked, "Old Hu, don't say it, it does make sense."

Then the fat man asked again, "We can't just leave it here."

At this time, Hu Bayi, who was familiar with Tibetan customs, spoke up, "Fatty, you guessed right. The best way is sky burial."

"It is a custom in Tibet to place corpses in high places for birds and beasts to eat. It can be considered as accumulating merits. Of course, cremation is also possible, but we don't have fuel, and we can't drag it to a high place."

The fat man was dumbfounded. "No, so you think being buried in the ground is torture, then wouldn't being eaten be more painful? The bones will be thrown outside anyway, Comrade Lao Hu, I have to criticize your ideological awareness."

"enough."

At this time, Yang An interrupted the two.

The fat man and Hu Bayi, who were still arguing, stopped and looked at him. "Cremation is fine, right?" Yang An turned his head and looked at Chuyi.

"Yes, if possible, it would be best to take it to the mountains and scatter it with the wind, or to take it into the rivers and let the water carry it far away."

Chuyi respected Yang An very much, especially now that Yang An was blessed with righteousness, he looked even more righteous and had a holy temperament.

"It's fine to scatter it on the mountains. This is also a mountain. Let's cremate it."

After Yang An finished speaking, he motioned for everyone to step back.

Just as he was about to use the holy flame to burn the bodies of these people as a purification to help their souls be liberated.

He found that Ah Xiang was still standing beside him, staring at the bodies of Uncle Ming and Han Shu Na on the ground, her eyes revealing deep sadness and confusion.

".Do you want to say something to your godfather?"

Yang An stopped and asked.

"not bad?"

"Yeah." Yang An nodded, then remembered something and reached out his hand to stroke Ah Xiang's cheek and forehead.

"Shh!"

After a crackling sound, Ah Xiang's tattered clothes were restored to their original state in the blink of an eye, and her cheeks and arms covered with dust and dirt were also cleaned.

She revealed a pretty face with a hint of foxiness and looked at Yang An in surprise.

"Since this is the last time we meet, we should be more alert."

Yang An whispered to Ah Xiang, then turned and left.

As he left, several white lotuses floating in the air were released from his palms.

Two living magics that can be unleashed without the need for a wand.

Now the remaining ones are all our own people, and we are not afraid of exposing our strength.

Ah Xiang is an orphan herself, and was raised by Uncle Ming as a "danger detector" for tombs.

Now Uncle Ming was burned to death in Zanggugou.

She had no one to rely on and was left with nothing. She had no other choice but to follow Yang An.

Ah Xiang stared at Yang An as he walked a few steps away to give her some private space.

Even though Yang An could still hear her voice clearly even from a few kilometers away as long as he wanted, this action was already a sign of respect for Ah Xiang.

Ah Xiang was touched, "Brother Yang is such a good man"

Thinking of this, Ah Xiang turned her head to look at Uncle Ming's body, a hint of sadness in her eyes, and squatted down silently.

In fact, Ah Xiang woke up not long after Yang An and the others left. Then, thick fog filled the ditch, and she saw ghosts burning with dark green ghost fires rushing around in the ditch.

Naturally, when Uncle Ming finally abandoned her and Aunt Shu Na, Ah Xiang was terrified.

She also didn't understand why she survived.

But at the moment when the will-o'-the-wisp fire rushed towards her, she seemed to have become a different person.

Although my eyes were dark and painful and I couldn't see anything, it seemed that I could see everything.

She ordered the will-o'-the-wisps to stop.
Ah Xiang woke up from her memories.

She looked at the body of her adoptive father Uncle Ming, who was so kind to her but ultimately left her to survive alone, and spoke softly with her eyelashes lowered.

"Dad, don't worry. I was saved by Brother Yang and his friends. He's a very good person."

"If I can get out, I will find a way to help my brother and the others, don't worry."

The blazing holy flames illuminated the sky which was already turning pale.

More than twenty bodies were engulfed in the flames.

Wisps of black smoke rose up and were removed from their corpses, as if their resentment in life was dissipating.

Yang An and others watched silently as the flames covered all the corpses.

"Let's go." Hu Bayi cleared his throat and spoke first.

Then everyone turned around and left in silence.

This adventure has just begun, and there are more unknowns waiting for them ahead.

Shirley Yang held Ah Xiang's hand.

Mu Yu held Yang An's arm in a huff, glancing at the well-behaved Ah Xiang from time to time, as if asserting his sovereignty.

Soon, they disappeared around the corner.

Not long after everyone left.

The flames died down and the body disappeared.

Turned into a large piece of gray ashes.

When the wind blows, it will float up and scatter everywhere.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the new morning sun was rising from the horizon, about to illuminate this dark ditch.

Abruptly.

A column of black smoke formed where the body was burning!
Then the second and third
The black smoke rolled and twisted rapidly, finally forming the shape of a human body, and even a human face appeared.

It can be seen that these ghosts were originally quite calm, but soon crimson shadow chains sprang out from the ground and pierced the dark ghosts.
Among them, there was a short and fat man ghost whose face suddenly showed a hideous and distorted expression, his mouth opened, and his eyes seemed to bulge out.

Let out a silent wail.
If you look closely at his mouth shape, it will definitely give you goosebumps.

Uncle Ming's ghost keeps repeating one sentence
"Those who trespass will die! Those who trespass will die!"

Until the light shines here, everything disappears.

The climate in September is extremely cold.

The sudden heavy snow slowed down everyone's progress.

Fortunately, Shirley Yang was well prepared, and Yang An used the Holy Flame to help everyone keep warm and deter possible dangers.

Everyone quickly crossed the Bone Valley and officially entered the heart of the Karamir Mountains.

The previous avalanche caused a large area of ​​the route to be covered with snow, making walking a little difficult, but fortunately nothing unusual occurred along the way.

Everyone entered a more mysterious and more dangerous area, Shenluogou Glacier!
Because I trust Yang An.

Chuyi, who had a tense expression at first, became a little more relaxed and joked with the fat guy, saying that if the fat guy stayed in Tibet, he would definitely be liked by the girls and so on.

At the same time, Chuyi did not forget to talk about this glacier.

"It is said that this Shenluo Valley was once an inland ocean. At the bottom of the sea there lived a giant conch, which became a spirit and a demon, disturbing the world!"

"Later, thanks to the intervention of the Buddha, he first turned the ocean into mountains and rivers, and then subdued the demon snail and transformed it into a divine snail to protect my hair."

The fat man complained that the Buddha really had no taboos and accepted everything.

Such impolite words should have made Chuyi dissatisfied, but with Yang An around, Chuyi already regarded him as a living Buddha, so he did not pursue the fat man's nonsense.

Shirley Yang did talk about the information she had looked up before coming here.

"This glacier has a very complex terrain. It is a composite glacier, divided and covered by virgin forests. It is a unique low-altitude ancient glacier in the world, with the lowest altitude being only 2,800 meters."

As they were talking, they soon came to an ice ridge with a high drop. If they could only rappel down, they had to go down carefully.

But now, with Yang An here, there is no need to go through so much trouble. He just uses magic to make everyone float up, and Yang An jumps off the ice ridge as if he is holding a balloon!

It caused everyone to exclaim in surprise. Practicing was very exciting, but it also reduced a lot of fatigue and made it more interesting.

Ah Xiang looked at Yang An's extraordinary power and a strange light flashed in her eyes, but she seemed to be relatively silent and didn't say a word. Only when Yang An occasionally talked to her would she timidly say a few words.

Yang An was not in a hurry either.

He wanted to keep this little girl by his side and train her, so naturally he had to create a more perfect image for her.

Go all the way to the junction of the snow-capped mountains and the glaciers, where you can see a white glacier passing between two majestic snow-capped mountains.

Extending all the way down, there is a lush primeval forest.

That's Shenluogou!

However, the terrain of this glacier is dangerous and there is a risk of avalanches and landslides if you are not careful.

Ice caves and ice grottoes can be found everywhere.
The place where the four icebergs they were looking for converged was at the very center of the Shenluogou Glacier. There was a basin there, which was said to be the eye of the Sea of ​​Disaster.

But just as everyone descended the glacier and continued to move towards the center.
Ah Xiang suddenly stopped moving. She looked terrified and grabbed Yang An's arm.

"Brother Yang, there is danger. A lot of evil is surrounding this place."

(End of this chapter)

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