From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

The next day, the Tibetans set out for the Bronze Gate in the Himalayas. In the end, they did not return and encountered a German expedition team that was lost in the snow.

They were here to look for those metal spheres and had been here for several months, but they lost their way because the porter leading the team died unexpectedly.

They originally wanted to leave here before the snow closed the mountain, but they had to be trapped here. The extremely low temperature caused the German expedition team to be reduced from more than 30 people to only four. If they hadn't met Zhang Qiling and the others, I'm afraid these four people would not survive today.

For this reason, the Tibetans in Kangbalo wanted to take them back to the village to save their lives.

But when the four Germans learned that Zhang Qiling and Mo Jiu did not go back with them but continued to move forward, they felt that they had already sacrificed so many people and they could not return empty-handed. They also wanted to see what this so-called devil was.

Zhang Qiling remained silent and didn't say a word.

However, Mo Jiu's eyes were rolling around, and no one knew what he was up to.

He climbed into Zhang Qiling's arms and whispered something in Zhang Qiling's ear.

"Brother Xiaoguan, let them follow me. I want to play with them."

Zhang Qiling thought about Mo Jiu's weight and said, "It's a waste of time."

That place is not close. If we take them with us, we don’t know how long it will take. It’s snowing heavily! If we encounter an avalanche, it will be troublesome.

"But I'm bored." Mo Jiu pouted and said a little aggrievedly.

"You're going back to find your mother first?"

"Do not."

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In the end, the four Germans chose to follow, and Dan and the others were worried about Zhang Qiling going with them, so they followed too.

Walking down along a crack, the temperature here has risen a lot, but there is snow above the crack, forming two seemingly different worlds.

Nothing unexpected happened along the way, but Mo Jiu kept pestering the Germans or Tibetans and never stopped talking.

They had never seen a child with so much energy and such a talkative mouth.

The days they spent traveling under the crevice left them with a shadow on Mo Jiu.

Zhang Qiling's letter had almost never been deciphered. Of course, he had to keep it a secret from Mo Jiu, otherwise he would be the one to suffer.

After walking for about seven or eight days, they finally reached their destination.

Looking at the huge bronze mountain right before their eyes, the Tibetans and Germans trembled and sat down on the pile of rocks.

The Bronze Mountain is really huge. Even with a flashlight, it is impossible to capture the entire picture. One can only see the various intricate patterns on the door. The richness of the details is simply outrageous.

"Brother Xiaoguan, how do I open this door?" Mo Jiu asked. He sensed a smell inside that he hated, but also a seductive smell that made him a little excited and want to go in immediately.

Mysterious Origin! He can grow taller again! Happy!

Zhang Qiling shook his head, walked forward, kept walking and walking, until he was in front of Ju Men, and put his hand on it.

Cold. In this extremely hot and stuffy gap, the huge door was cold.

He touched the patterns on it and slid his two unusually long fingers on it, but not long after, Zhang Qiling seemed to have found the right position and suddenly inserted his two fingers into the two holes.

This scene shocked the dozen or so people nearby.

As Zhang Qiling pressed his finger in and twisted it, the sound of a sliding chain was heard.

This heavy and huge bronze door slowly opened, revealing its face that had been sealed for a long time.