Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi swept away the snow on the stone sculpture, revealing the stone dragon coiling on the cliff inside.

After calming down, Chen Pi walked to the stone sculpture with the help of Monk Hua and started to touch it.

Yuyan rubbed her wrists and knees, and finally squatted on the ground and curled up into a ball.

In this damn place, losing physical strength can be fatal.

Otherwise, she could let Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling take turns carrying her away.

It just so happened that this place was a leeward slope, so the wind and snow were not that strong.

After discovering the stone sculpture that sealed the tomb passage, the confidence of several people increased, and they prepared to rest here for a while.

Shunzi's condition is very bad. If he doesn't light a fire, he will die.

Just when Monk Hua was about to burn the sled, the fat man suddenly smelled sulfur.

Soon, others smelled it too.

Yuyan sniffed the snot from her nose. Why couldn’t she smell it?

Turning to look at Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling, and seeing both of them nodded, Yu Yan reached out and took out a pack of tissues from Hei Xia Zi's pocket.

There was no tissue in Hei Xia Zi's pocket originally, but Yu Yan wanted to cover up her own space.

Only after her runny nose stopped did Yuyan smell the scent of sulfur.

At this time, Zhang Qiling had already found the source of the sulfur smell - the stone carving.

Several people stood in front of the stone sculpture and tried to lift it twice, but the stone sculpture did not move at all.

Wu Xie looked at the stone at the bottom of the stone sculpture, and an idea suddenly came to him. He took the stonemason's hammer and started hammering.

"crash"

The Panlong Sealing Stone began to slide along the stone slope due to the sudden change in the supporting force underground.

A crack in the rock appeared from behind the Panlong Sealing Stone, and bursts of sulfur smell accompanied by hot air emanated from it.

The rock peak is not wide, but Yuyan can still get in.

The gaps inside are difficult to walk through, the rocks underneath are angular, and the smell of sulfur is very strong.

Yuyan reached out and touched a stone on the side, and even the stone was hot.

A sigh came from Yuyan's mouth. If she had known there was such a place, she would have come to Changbai Mountain every winter.

The heat wave washed away the coldness in Yuyan's bones, making every step she took less uncomfortable.

After walking a few steps, the fat man shone his flashlight on a stone on the side and asked curiously, "What are those words?"

Monk Hua came over and copied the words into the notebook, saying, "It's Jurchen."

The fat man poked his head out and asked, "What's it written?"

Monk Hua waved his hand and said, "I'm not that powerful. I'll have to see for myself."

After saying this, Monk Hua had almost finished copying.

Yuyan started at the front and climbed down.

After going down less than a hundred meters, the smell of sulfur became stronger and stronger, and the rocks began to take on the luster of glass. We must have reached the lava mouth of the volcano.

It was difficult to continue walking because the crack in front had collapsed to the point where only a tiny gap remained.

Chen Pi couldn't climb over with his physical strength, so after some discussion, they decided to let Wu Xie and the others continue to explore forward, while Yuyan would accompany Chen Pi to rest in this place.

When the fat man heard this, he was a little dissatisfied and muttered: "Little aunt, you are good at fighting, don't waste your labor, unite and do something big!"

Yuyan pointed at Zhang Qiling with amusement, "I asked him to go with you, what are you worried about?"

The black bear sitting next to Yuyan was not happy with this. He walked over with a grumble and said unhappily, "You mean he's better than me?"

Yuyan quickly stroked Hei Xiazi's fur, "No, they're all so powerful. Someone has to stay and take care of the two of us, the old and the sick, right?"

Hei Xia Zi snorted, but the upturned corners of his mouth told Yu Yan that the crisis was over.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Qiling climbed back and told Yuyan that if they walked a little further down there would be an open space the size of half a basketball court where they could rest.

After hearing the news, Yuyan couldn't wait to pull people down.

After they each found a place to sit, Monk Hua began to give Shunzi some first aid measures.

Yuyan put her coat on a dry stone to dry, and began to admire the murals on the stone while chewing on beef jerky.

After looking around, Yuyan leaned on Hei Xia Zi and fell asleep. The temperature in the cave was high, and she felt sleepy after her whole body warmed up.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, the fat man suddenly shouted "Hey" loudly.

Hei Xia Zi instantly gave him a murderous look.

Unfortunately, the fat man was focused on the mural and kept scratching at it with his fingers.

As the cinnabar paint on it fell off, the mural slowly revealed another scene.

A man in unknown clothes was sitting in a carriage floating on the clouds, with several women in Mongolian costumes standing on his left and right.

Obviously, this is a narrative painting.

Chenpi took a look and directed the rest of the people to clean the entire wall.

Yuyan still leaned on Hei Xiazi, took out the pipe, poured rose water to moisten the lungs, and started to inhale.

Listening to Monk Hua's analysis, he felt that the fat man was the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

Exhaling a puff of white smoke, Yuyan tilted her head. Why did she remember that King Wannu was not that fat? Why was this mural talking nonsense?

What remained was other analyses and debates among the few people. Yuyan didn't have the energy to listen. She took some isatis root and fell asleep in Hei Xiazi's arms.

After about two or three days, the wind and snow outside stopped.

After several people squeezed out of the gap, they saw a lot of fresh horse hoof prints on the road. They thought something was wrong and someone was going to get there first.

So we started on our way immediately, and two hours later we saw Aning's team on the hillside.

Obviously, they also suffered heavy losses.

Looking in the direction Aning was looking, Wu Xie also saw the mountain in the underwater tomb.

Wu Xie then quickly pointed at the mountain and asked Shunzi, "What mountain is that? How can we get across?"

Looking at the direction Wu Xie pointed, Shunzi's face suddenly changed and he shook his head.

"Those are the Three Sacred Snow Mountains. Only a small part is on our side. The rest is on the North Korean side. We can't get through."

According to the current material reserves of the few people, it is simply not enough to support Wu Xie and his team to bypass the border. The most direct way is to go directly through the Sansheng Pass.

But the border guards are not dead, how could they let them pass?

Just when she was at a loss, Yuyan took out a few stones picked up from the crack from her pocket and threw them on the ground.

After looking at the distribution of stones on the ground, Yuyan drew two strokes in the air with her fingers.

Then he pointed to a slightly shorter mountain on the other side and asked, "What mountain is that?"

Shunzi looked at it and said, "That is the Little Holy Snow Mountain, which is within our country."

Black Blind Man also understood what Yuyan meant and asked, "Can we get to the Little Holy Mountain from here?"

Shunzi was a little surprised, but nodded: "Yes, but the road is not easy to walk on."

Chen Pi, who also understood the situation, made the final decision and said directly, "Let's go."

The rest of the people looked confused. Where should they go?

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