Revolution in the depths of the soul

Dui raised his paw and scratched at the broken ice blocking the passage.

"It's about ten meters thick." The red hair said, he adjusted the sword, and the resistance wire on the sword body began to heat up, and then turned red.

Duhu whined and nodded in agreement.

Zhan Xing was so cold that his lips were purple, he shrank beside the ice, Du Hu looked at him worriedly for a while, squeezed him, Zhan Xing warmed up a little, hugged Da Hu in one hand, and said, "Uncle Hong."

The red hair didn't stop, and plunged the big sword into the ice, and the communicator on the wrist rang.

"Call Red Hair, are you okay down there? I heard an explosion, over."

The red hair said in a deep voice: "Call the shopkeeper, the road is difficult, and there is no danger for the time being. Zhan Xing, what do you want to ask?"

Zhan Xing said: "Little master is actually not that kind of person, don't kill him."

The big sword melted the ice, and the red hair said slowly: "As long as there is one person who is willing to sacrifice his life to save you, you can be saved."

Zhan Xing stood up, the red hair looked at the ice layer, as if he had fallen into a long memory.

Zhan Xing: "Have you ever insisted on going your own way?"

Redhead: "Yes."

Zhan Xing: "Someone came to save you, so they changed you? Who is it?"

Red hair: "Your father, Lu Shaorong."

The red hair eroded the ice layer into a two-meter-high gap, and led Zhan Xing through the obstacle.

After crossing the four frost barriers, a voice came from the communicator again: "Call the red hair, the snowstorm is coming, the mountain road is not easy to finish."

Hongmao glanced at his watch, it had been more than six hours since they entered the ice cave, Zhanxing's teeth were chattering, and his hands and feet were almost numb from freezing as he chewed the energy biscuits all the way.

The red hair said: "Call the blue eyes, we are still struggling in the big refrigerator, and the green hat will figure out a way to finish it by ourselves."

The voice of the green hat came from the communicator: "Master Captain, there is a hot spring reception on the mountainside, and I have applied for a temporary leave with the wounded soldiers."

Blue veins popped out on the red-haired forehead, and he roared angrily: "Whoever dares to go to the hot spring halfway will deduct his military salary for one month! It's over!"

Exhibition line: "..."

On the last vertical ice layer, water dripped from the top, dripping on Zhan Xing's head.

He looked up, there was a gap in the high place, the ice there had melted slowly, and there was a gap beside the gap, obviously someone had climbed it, most likely Lin Jingfeng got out of the gap and climbed over the barrier.

"It's getting warmer here... Strange, there's hot water underground?" Zhan Xing looked back at where they came from, and there were six neat ice holes connected vertically.

The redhead remained silent, as he cut through the last layer of ice, a burst of scorching flames rushed towards his face.

There was a circular red spot 50 meters away, and the tiger's eyes were red, and he took half a step back.

Zhan Xing raised his hand to cover his eyes, then took out his sunglasses from his coat pocket, put them on, and ran forward. The red spot was the exit of this ice tunnel, slanting upwards, leading to a huge, wider underground space.

"Don't take off the sunglasses." The red-haired whispered, "Be careful not to make any noise."

As soon as Zhan Xing approached the entrance of the cave, he was almost passed out by the heat. What is so hot inside?

"Brother Hu can't hold on." Zhan Xing touched Dahu's nose, and it got wet a lot. Felines don't have sweat glands, only the front of the nose and paws can secrete sweat. Once the environment is overheated, it is easy to suffer from heat stroke.Zhan Xing said: "Brother Hu is waiting here, don't go down."

"I can protect him," said the redhead.

The giant tiger nodded, retreated to squat near the ice wall, raised its paw, and waved towards Zhan Xing.

The redhead took out a dark red rainbow mirror from his military uniform jacket, put it on his ear, and adjusted a few buttons. The color in the monocle mirror became a magnificent blue-green, and the light intensity was displayed according to the temperature.

Bright green everywhere, it's a lava belt in a crater.

Zhan Xing came out of a lava lake carefully, sticking his body to the high part of the cave wall, fearing that if he took a wrong step, he would be burned to ashes by the lava under his feet.

The criss-crossing black stone bridges are like spider webs, connecting this huge natural underground cave.

Zhan Xing can vaguely see the reason for its formation from the shape of the stone bridge. They are like countless water arrows rising from the bottom of the lake. One section is fixed on the surface, and the other section is firmly attached to the cave wall. It can be seen that the dripping viscous is in the shape of a water drop that has completely cooled down in an instant.

It was the lava erupted in the hinterland of Changbai Mountain ten thousand years ago. Thousands of lava arrows flew into the air repeatedly under the action of the eruption force, and then solidified instantly under the sweeping cold cyclone from a high place. It is a natural creation. This mysterious cave was carved out, surrounded by stone carvings of Xianbei people. There are seventeen of them in total. They are made of obsidian and inlaid with gemstones that reflect red light.

Xingyun's voice came from the bottom of his feet.

"This is an abandoned god." Xing Yun said.

Qiu Yue: "If you don't want to die, hurry up."

Xingyun said indifferently: "Has your enemy chased you? Did the third master and Qianmianhua come to trouble you?"

Zhan Xing drew the bow.

Pressing the red-haired broad palm on Zhan Xing's shoulder, Zhan Xing felt a force restraining him, and turned his head in astonishment. The red-haired handsome eyebrows and eyes were wearing a dark red single-lens mirror, and he raised his head slightly, signaling Zhan Xing to look opposite .

On the other side of the cave wall, Lin Jingfeng's upper body was bare, his tangled and muscular muscles were covered with sweat, and his wheat-colored skin seemed to have been smeared with oil.

He clings to the high place like a gecko, enduring the heat wave, pointing to the hole where they came, meaning to go back quickly.

Zhan Xing made a gesture to Lin Jingfeng.

Lin Jingfeng frowned, raised his hand, and a small knife whizzed over, firmly nailing it to the cave wall five centimeters away from Zhan Xing's head.

Zhan Xing stared at Lin Jingfeng, moved his lips, pulled out the knife with his backhand and swung it, the knife swirled in the air, with a thud, unbiased, stuck to his main artery, and nailed to Lin Jingfeng's neck.

Lin Jingfeng had no choice but to ignore Zhan Xing and look down.

Qiu Yue: "Open the door, where have all the things you hid in the cave gone? Don't play tricks, I warn you, your brother is still in our hands."

Xingyun said: "There is nothing inside the door, and I don't know. My brother just put Dunhuang things here. On this altar, let me go up and have a look."

Qiu Yue stretched out his foot and stepped on the wheelchair, Xing Yun tried his best to support the wheel, slowly walked up the steps, adjusted his position in the center of the altar, and glanced at the three people on the high place.

"Even if you find it." Xing Yun said casually, "You will kill me too."

Qiu Yue: "No, you can stay here. If you do what you say, I almost don't kill people now."

Xing Yun said leisurely, "Is it because you are about to become a mother?"

Qiu Yue said angrily: "Don't try to procrastinate! Otherwise, I'll kill you, and I'll find it myself!"

Lin Jingfeng stretched out his finger on the opposite cave wall, shook it, and signaled Zhan Xing not to take any action.

Zhan Xing understood, Xing Yun was urging himself to go down and save her, but Lin Jingfeng was still waiting, he also wanted that batch of goods.

Xingyun said: "It is said that there is only one god abandoned by the Xianbei people here. Have you seen those stones and the coffin in the middle of the altar?"

Qiu Yue asked alertly, "What do you mean?"

Xingyun: "One thousand and six hundred years ago, the Xianbei people had their own god. This god was called Guitongzi. When he walked in the mountains, he would catch fire along the way. He liked hot places and also liked to eat a kind of heat-resistant plant in desert areas... It's written on the parchment."

"The things he likes to eat are these flowers planted around the altar. Around the place where the Huogui boy is enshrined, the Daxing'an Mountains are warm all year round, and the trees are thriving, which can withstand the severe cold." Xingyun pointed to the lava lake: "In Xianbei In the Central Plains, Guitongzi was abandoned by the entire Xianbei tribe. The Tuoba clan sent him here and sent a few guards to live outside the frozen lake..."

Everyone was sweating profusely, as if they were fished out of the water. The sweat dripped down their cheeks and dripped into the lava lake, making a soft hissing sound.

Zhan Xing's breathing became more and more rapid, and his temples were curled by the heat of the lava.

The red-haired breath was hot. He took off his coat and only wore a close-fitting white vest, which was almost transparent with sweat. He asked in a low voice, "Is she lying?"

Zhan Xing slowly shook his head: "Probably not, I also have a copy, it is indeed what she said, what does she want to do?"

Xing Yun continued: "The Tuoba clan sent him an old priest, and promised to come pick him up after the Central Plains are pacified."

Qiu Yue walked slowly towards the sarcophagus in the middle of the altar. On the coffin were many stone flowers carved from obsidian. A parrot passed through the ice cave, spread its wings and flew over, hovering in the air, and slowly landed on Xingyun shoulders.

Xing Yun seemed to have received the news that his brother was safe and sound, he gently raised his hand to his shoulder, and moved the parrot inward, making it hide behind his head.

Qiu Yue said coldly: "You put things here at the beginning?"

Xingyun pushed the wheelchair forward a little: "Yes, I'm also quite surprised, why did it disappear in the blink of an eye? Could it be that kid Cui Wen stole it?"

Qiu Yue: "In the coffin."

Xingyun replied perfunctorily: "I don't know, anyway, I didn't come down."

Qiu Yue stretched out his hand, pressed on the coffin lid, and with a backhand force, slowly opened it.

Zhan Xing saw behind Qiu Yue and Xing Yun almost at the same time, and the kid in red clothes and red pants appeared again!

"Uncle Hong! Did you see that? That kid!" Zhan Xing said nervously.

"What?" The red-haired right eye was already blinded by the scorching lava lake, and the left eye looked through the rainbow, and saw a group of bright yellow light emitting high heat on the edge of the altar.

Zhan Xing immediately drew his longbow, Qiu Yue lifted the lid of the coffin, and flew it into the lava lake. The ghost boy in red was very angry and roared loudly. Qiu Yue turned around in astonishment, a wave of heat rushed over and pushed her Had to fly straight out.

"Be careful!" Zhan Xing yelled, the ghost boy turned to Xingyun, loosened the string resolutely, and with a buzzing sound, the ghost boy seemed to sense the threat, and dispersed loudly, turning into a fire that filled the entire cave.

When the flames came together, there was a majestic mist everywhere. Lin Jingfeng identified the direction by sound, and shot several times.

The red hair shouted loudly, jumped off the rock wall, landed with a bang, pulled out the big sword behind his back and swung it a few times, forcing the flames back to the altar.

Xingyun hurriedly bumped and bumped, maneuvering a wheelchair to escape from the altar. There were smoke and fire everywhere. The blazing fire distorted the horizon and spewed out the cave with flying volcanic ash.

"Where are the dry clams! Where are the dry clams!" The parrot kept yelling, flapping its wings.

Several confused gunshots came from the black ash, Qiu Yue and Lin Jingfeng both figured out their bearings and fired blind bullets, Xing Yun felt a tingling pain behind him, the wheelchair was so hot that the skin of his hands was almost branded on the iron frame , screaming in unbearable pain.

"Where are you dry clams!" The parrot turned around, grabbed something in its claws, scratched and scratched, and suddenly raised its tone: "Where are you dry clams—!"

"Gah—" the parrot's frenzied cry stopped abruptly.

Hong made a beautiful spin of the big sword, blocked three bullets with a bang, grabbed the wheelchair with one hand, and threw Xing Yun and the wheelchair back flat. Xing Yun fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

"Don't shoot!" the redhead shouted, suddenly hit by a heat wave, and flew straight backwards.

The gunfire stopped, and a golden tiger roared and jumped out of the ice cave. The black smoke and dust filled the sky, and the volcanic ash flew up, showing a ferocious face. Roaring, the roar of the tiger rolled in the cave like thunder, and Zhan Xing and Lin Jingfeng almost vomited blood from the excitement.

As soon as the flames were contained, the tiger roared again, suppressing the heat wave. The roar of the tiger suddenly broke through the flying ash, and pressed it back to the center of the altar with a bang.

Zhan Xing was dizzy and walked forward slowly.

The fierce tiger stared at the middle of the altar, and the flames suddenly disappeared as if they were alive, and gathered beside the sarcophagus, showing the figure of a ghost boy.

Gui Tongzi took a step back in fear and stared at Tiger King.

The tiger king seemed to be threatening, but also seemed to be teaching the little ghost in red. He roared several times, and slapped his paw on the ground, causing dust to fly up.

"Ahhh!" Zhan Xing sneezed earth-shatteringly.

Qiu Yue fell on the edge of the altar, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Xing Yun fell beside the lava lake and passed out.

Gui Tongzi stood alone in the middle of the altar, with tears in his eyes.

"You..." Zhan Xing put away his bow: "Are you the god here?"

Gui Tongzi looked at Zhan Xing and didn't speak.

Zhan Xing took a step forward, the tiger hurriedly stretched out its claws to stop him, Zhan Xing said, "It's okay."

Dumb shook violently from head to tail, shaking off the dust on his fur, Zhan Xing sneezed again, stepped forward and said, "Have you been thrown here by them?"

Gui Tongzi didn't understand, and looked at Zhan Xing suspiciously, Zhan Xing kept talking and gestured, and pressed the tiger, Gui Tongzi backed away without fear.

"Abandoned god?" Redhead walked up to the altar.

The ghost boy retreated again.

Zhan Xing slowly approached him: "You don't want us to go up the mountain?"

Gui Tongzi stood in front of the sarcophagus, Zhan Xing stretched out his hand, and stroked his head, Gui Tongzi finally relaxed a bit, but he couldn't stop looking at Dumb.

Dumb squatted on the altar foolishly, dripping sweat with his nose down, it was too hot.

Zhan Xing leaned over to the side of the coffin and took a look. Inside the coffin was the corpse of an old woman, surrounded by strange funerary objects. Zhan Xing recognized several ancient relics from Dunhuang at a glance. On the altar, the ghost boy picked up the things that were put in the coffin again.

"This should be... the old priest from back then." Zhan Xing looked at the dried up corpse of the old woman. There were many stone flowers beside the corpse, as well as some blue medicinal herbs collected from the ice cave lake. Maybe it was these things Keep her body intact.

Another half layer of skin was torn off the old woman's face, Zhan Xing glanced at Gui Tongzi, the half of the old woman's face was sticking to Gui Tongzi's left cheek.

Zhan Xing glanced at the high place, Lin Jingfeng was jumping off the cave wall and walking slowly along the staggered stone bridge.

"Is everything in the coffin?" Lin Jingfeng pointed the gun at the ghost boy to prevent it from making any moves, and said, "Come here, don't get too close to it."

Zhan Xing said, "What's the matter with you?"

Lin Jingfeng said: "Where are Tang Chu and the others?"

Zhan Xing: "Do you want something, won't you come and get it yourself?"

Lin Jingfeng was silent.

Zhan Xing said to Ghost Boy, "I'll exchange something with you, okay?"

Gui Tongzi looked at Zhan Xing hesitantly, Zhan Xing took out some gadgets from his pocket, and took out some stickers of Yili's cows.

Ghost boy: "?"

Zhan Xing: "Exchange with you, here."

The tiger groaned, as if he was a bit reluctant.

Zhan Xing waved his hand, and added a few small glass bottles filled with dried flowers, small bean sprouts, etc. that Lin Jingfeng had put in before, and handed them over to Gui Tongzi.

He bent down into the coffin, straightened the old woman's body, put it away, took out an antique, put it in his arms, and said with a smile, "I took it?"

Gui Tongzi understood, and could see that this was something that Zhan Xing and the big tiger loved. He took those colorful things and nodded.

Zhan Xing leaned down again, stretched out one hand, and led Gui Tongzi.

Gui Tongzi looked at Lin Jingfeng and raised his other hand, as if he wanted to hold Lin Jingfeng.

The next second, a gunshot rang out, and Ghost Boy's head exploded into pieces and flew straight out.

In the same second, Lin Jingfeng shouted: "It's not me!"

The blood in Zhan Xing's whole body seemed to have froze, he saw Gui Tongzi's head crushed with his own eyes.Slowly fell back and fell on the altar.

Qiu Yue was in doubt, held the gun in his hand, and fired two shots in a row, the giant tiger roared angrily, Lin Jingfeng immediately turned the gun, without hesitation, he shot Qiu Yue's wrist off!

"Wait!" Zhan Xing encountered a sudden change, and before he could react, he was thrown off the altar by the red hair by his collar.

Qiu Yue screamed loudly, dragged his broken wrist and kept retreating, hiding behind a rock.

Ghost Boy's body instantly transpired, flying countless black ash, turned around and fell into the lava lake.

A moment later, there was a loud noise, and even the Tiger King took a step back in fear. An orange hill rose from the lava lake, and the whole cave shook wildly. The ancient stone bridge fell, and the altar was torn apart and sank into the ground.

"Let's go!" The red hair vaguely sensed the extremely terrifying danger.

"Where are the dried clams—" the parrot flapped its wings weakly.

Everyone: "..."

Only then did Zhan Xing think of the fainted Xing Yun.

"We're back! You go first!" the red hair shouted hastily.

Lin Jingfeng picked up Xingyun, who was unconscious, and jumped up to a high place along the half of the stone bridge. Zhanxing jumped up a few steps. Lin Jingfeng stretched out his hand, and Zhanxing took out an ancient Dunhuang relic from his arms. It was a clay pot. Hand it over to Lin Jingfeng.

Lin Jingfeng roared angrily: "It's time now! Why are you so angry!" He threw the clay pot aside, smashing the priceless treasure, and then tightly grasped Zhan Xing's wrist with great force Surprisingly, it caused Zhan Xing a burst of pain.

Zhan Xing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and finally grabbed Lin Jingfeng's wrist with his backhand.

Lin Jingfeng pulled Zhan Xing up the cave and into the passage of the ice cave.

The stone bridge in the lava cave collapsed one after another, and the tiger leaped vertically a few times, turned between the falling rocks, scratched the edge of the cave wall with its claws, and climbed up with difficulty.

The magma rose slowly, the bright red bubbles burst, and in the viscous and flowing lake of flames, it seemed that something huge had been awakened.

The giant tiger scratched wildly with all its strength, its tail dangled wildly, ran a few steps, pushed Lin Jingfeng away and rushed back, shouting: "Brother Tiger!"

The giant tiger swept its long tail and rubbed against the surface of the magma, scalding a little bit of skin at the tip of the tail.

"Wow——" the tiger shook the heavens and let out a miserable roar.