I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

"What are we going there for? Are we going to find a hole to bury ourselves in and wait to die?" The fat man said, somewhat incomprehensibly.

"Let's go underground," the young man said at this moment.

"No, bro..." The fat man was about to say something when Black Bear stopped him.

"What they mean is that the mountains here are connected, surrounded on three sides and covered in snow all year round. From a feng shui perspective, this is called 'a group of dragons sitting,' so eat less and read more books," said Black Bear.

"As if you're so knowledgeable. Even if I, Fatty, don't read those books, Little Innocent can still answer our questions." Fatty walked up to Wuxie and gave him a tug.

Wu Xie had naturally heard of the "Dragon Sitting Together" feng shui, which was most suitable for group burials. According to this saying, the Heavenly Palace was located on a cliff in the middle of the Three Sacred Mountains, and the two sides were probably the burial places of the empress or close high-ranking officials.

Such tombs are not uncommon, but it is not easy to form such feng shui. The three dragon heads must be connected and cannot fly off in different directions. Otherwise, the dragons will be directionless and chaotic, and the children will kill each other. Once there is a burial tomb, there will inevitably be a passage connecting it to the central heavenly palace.

Now that everything was clear, the group set off towards their new goal. Since Ling Xiao couldn't see, Xie Yuhua tore off a piece of cloth and tied it around his eyes to prevent him from getting hurt if he saw anything along the way. She also tied a rope around his waist, as it wasn't easy to carry him in the heavy snow; carrying him would only make it harder for both of them to walk.

Once they reached the foot of the mountain, Fatty had been eyeing the supplies that Aning and the others had abandoned.

"Damn it, they didn't leave Grandpa any food at all!" the fat man cursed.

In this situation, even if weapons are discarded, probably no one would throw away food, right? Wu Xie thought to himself.

However, he guessed correctly; the fat man did indeed find several handguns. He tapped them, found they were out of bullets, pursed his lips, and pretended to stuff the empty handguns into his backpack.

Shunzi stopped him, saying, "Boss, this... don't pick up everything. It's really not suitable to take a gun this time. If we run into border guards with this thing, it won't be good for us to talk."

The fat man thought about it and agreed, then muttered a regret before tossing the gun back into the pile of junk.

By the time they finally reached Xiaosheng Snow Mountain, it was already evening, meaning that it had taken them a whole day to get there.

Cheng Yu, Hei Xiazi, and Fatty teamed up to build a snow cave to heat up some food.

While eating, Fatty and Chengyu would ask Shunzi every now and then if there were any hot springs nearby. Shunzi only said that the altitude was too high and he didn't come here often, so he didn't know. However, he said they could look for them together later and also visit the place where the ancient people used to bury people at ice.

Wu Xie perked up at the mention of ice burial and turned to Jieyuhua, saying, "Xiaohua, do you think ancient people who underwent ice burial all did it like Yu Nu, being buried in an ice coffin? Can other ice coffins also preserve the soul?"

“That ice coffin of Yu Nu was made by Prince Shou at great expense; not everyone has the time or resources for that.” Ling Xiao ruthlessly shattered his illusions.

After finishing our meal, we followed Shunzi along the left side of the campsite for another half hour until we arrived at a cliff.

"This is Ice Valley," Shunzi introduced, then found a good spot, lit a cigarette, and tossed it down.

Suddenly, a large patch of densely packed, huddled shadows appeared on the ice at the bottom of the pitch-black ice valley. They could be seen to be human-shaped, and there were traces of sacrificial rituals around the ice valley.