Three people speed up, more than 30 kilometers away, not to mention walking in this gloomy valley, even walking on the highway can be tired into a dog, not to mention that the road here is still rugged. This time, they almost kept walking day and night. When they were tired, they sat under the roadside tree to eat and drink some water, and then they would continue on their way.

Originally, I thought the two old guys would be unbearable. After all, they are old, but what Fangqi can't think of is that their speed is no slower than Fangqi. Uncle Gan, in particular, said it was normal to run dozens of kilometers a day to pick up garbage. It's time to pick up garbage and run a marathon champion.

When they finally arrived at the place called Sanchakou before dawn, it was silly to see three valleys separated in different directions, because they didn't know which was the valley of the dead.

Here, the valley is divided into three by two steep cliffs, like two sharp blades splitting the valley. The two cliffs stretch back and become bigger and bigger, like a blade. It's really uncanny workmanship, and the power of nature is really magical.

The three of them stood at gukou with uncertain faces. Now Fang Qicai knew why Zhang San said to invite Lao Pan's head. The old thing would look at Feng Shui. Now it's good. For a moment, he really couldn't figure out where to go.

Fang Qi was also half a jar jealous of Feng Shui. He just felt that the mountain was very dangerous and the evil spirit rushed straight. At that time, he said, "you two, the gathering of the two blades is also evil spirit. I think the valley of the dead must be one of them. If you don't believe it, you can just go in and have a look. "

The two old men threw him a contemptuous look at the same time. Uncle Gan frowned and sniffed hard at the Three Valley openings. He came back and pointed to the valley on the left and said, "there is evil spirit there. In the middle is corpse Qi. On the right, there is a trace of Dan Qi."

Fang Qi shook his head again and again. "It's not that you're looking for monsters. We're looking for people." Zhang San went to the valley and sat on the ground. He didn't know what kind of demon moth he was going to do. He closed his eyes and pinched his hands. A gust of Yin wind blew from the valley, making his clothes crash. Then he stood up, pointed to the middle and said, "they're going to the middle."

Fang Qi asked, "Uncle Gan said that the middle is corpse gas. How can you be so sure that it is the middle?" Zhang San replied, "I'm also the leader of the ghost cult. Wilt can't track the trace of our cult?"

Thinking about it, Fang Qi waved to Jinmao: "well, let's go!" Soon after entering the middle Valley, you will see excavated holes on both sides of the cliff and mounds everywhere. Perhaps there are salt mines here, trees and flowers are sparse. Even some trees don't grow high, but after entering more than ten miles, you can see an appalling scene.

The ochre cliffs and cliffs on both sides were covered with hanging coffins, which were more than ten feet above the ground. The sun slanted into the valley and shone on the dark brown coffin that had existed for unknown years. There were countless layers. At a rough glance, there were thousands of coffins.

This should be the legendary valley of the dead, otherwise there wouldn't be so many hanging coffins. There are such hanging coffins for dozens of miles. They can't say anything else except lamenting the ancient people's ability of such ox and fork. At such a high place, let alone put the coffin on it, it is very difficult to climb up, and I don't know how the ancients did it.

Fang Qi thought of the materials he had consulted and said that the Houyi people were proud of their ancestors shooting the sun and were a nation that worshipped heaven as a totem. If this hanging coffin was close to heaven as a way of death, perhaps it was the best explanation for the hanging coffin.

From this, it is reasonable for the people of Dayue family to come all the way to learn alchemy from the people of Houyi. There must be a huge alchemy furnace like Wengcheng in the deep mountains and forests. According to the bamboo slips and wooden slips hidden by Muzi, Hou Yi lived about after Yu, and Yu emperor was older than Yu Tang recorded in historical records. At that time, human beings could refine all kinds of pills. It can be seen that Hou Yi's people also have traces to find in their pursuit of fairyland.

While Fang Qi was on his way, his heart was filled with emotion. The deeper you go into the valley, the stronger the spirit of depression. Although it is not as good as the beast Valley in the trial practice field, it is also a good place for macro Dharma practice.

Now, I'm afraid the Wang family didn't want to leave when they plunged into this valley. The ancestors of the Wang family will certainly have some attainments in practice. At least they will not completely integrate into the secular world like the current Wang family and become vulgar and useless.

Perhaps the king's father also wants to return to his hometown, find what his ancestors left behind, and learn a little from it to revive the royal family. For a moment, my mind was full of thoughts.

However, after walking out for dozens of miles, the hanging coffin gradually fell, but it disappeared behind. Although we can still see that dense holes have been dug on the cliff, there are no stone pillars for hanging coffins. After a long distance, small and large cave like shallow pits were dug here, in which there were dried bones. Some bones covered the bodies with bundles of thatch in front, while more holes had no bones. I think the age is too long, and those bones have turned into dust.

However, so many cave burial methods like grotto statues are still amazing. Fang Qi said, "I think those people probably didn't have the money to buy coffins. They dug a hole and put people in it, covered only with thatch."

Zhang San sneered and said impolitely that he was talking nonsense: "the cost of digging such a cave in the mountain is much more expensive than a coffin. This is a way of sitting down. When people are not dead, they sit in caves and become immortals. It is probably because of the influence of Taoism. "

Fang Qi smiled: "you're right, but there's enough aura here. It's really a good place to sit and become immortal." The terrain under our feet is getting higher and higher. In some places, stone steps are dug on the rocks.

There was another high step in front of him. Uncle Gan suddenly stopped and seemed to see something incredible. When Fang Qi and Zhang San climbed the steps, they were also stunned. Although Fang Qi was prepared, he didn't expect to see so many palaces in this inaccessible valley.

Like the stacked houses they saw in Jiudian Town, the scale here is even more amazing, and the buildings are not folk houses, but rows of palaces. It is large in scale and complex in structure. It has survived for thousands of years.

No wonder the ancestors of the Wang family were wanted and persecuted by the imperial court. Since ancient times, the people do not arrogate officials. The officials have the rules for the officials to build houses, and the people have the rules for the people to build houses. If the people build a palace, it is a great crime to punish the nine families.