"Uncle Chen, over here!" I tried my best to keep my voice steady and shouted.
Blind Chen and Feng Baoze walked to me in a hurry.
"Look."
I raised my hand, but Blind Chen did not raise his head. Instead, he looked back at the direction we came from.
Feng Bao was stunned, with disbelief in his eyes.
"How did this house hang in the air?"
"It's simply unimaginable." Feng Bao murmured.
I looked at it intently for a few seconds before replying: "It reaches as high as the sky, and as low as the world." At the same time, I somewhat understood the structure of this Yin-Yang House.
The tomb house is built suspended in the air at the selected Feng Shui position. It can only be found at a specific time and when the moon is shining, using a fixed compass.
Or only an expert who is well versed in Feng Shui can discover the location of this haunted house.
Otherwise, you can only see the reflection of Yin Yang House in the ice lake.
The door can be seen, but the door cannot be entered.
And why the icy lake can reflect the Yin-Yang House and cannot see it from other angles and times, this depends on the mystery of the light and shadow burial method.
I also found "it" by chance!
If Feng Bao hadn't reminded me to look for the person, I might still be anxious now and could only wait for Ma Baoyi and Zhang Er to come.
In the midst of my thoughts, Blind Chen suddenly said something else: "It's going to be dawn, we have to go up quickly, they may have discovered that we are missing." My breathing became faster.
The moonlight was beginning to become fainter at this moment, and the time was indeed getting closer to Mao hour. It had been a long time since we came out.
Especially when I was looking for Bun Niang’s grave, I didn’t feel the passage of time at all.
Without the moonlight, the tomb of Bun Niang on the ice peak began to become looming...
I was a little frightened, and suddenly thought that if I missed the time, I might even know that the tomb of Bun Niang is here. We can't go up either!
"Let's go!" I shouted in a low voice, still holding the compass, and walked towards the ice peak following the gradually weakening moonlight.
The ice peak seems close, but in fact it is also very far away.
The saying "Wangshan is a race to the death" also makes sense.
By the time we arrived at the foot of the ice peak, the moonlight had completely disappeared.
Fortunately, at the last moment we arrived at the hidden plank road.
Standing under the ice peak, looking up to the sky, there are only layers of ice, and the ice picks hanging upside down are like sharp swords.
Without the moonlight, everything turned dark, and all that penetrated was deathly silence.
This plank road is hidden in the cracks of the mountain, and there is ice that never melts outside.
Coupled with the visual impact that the Feng Shui position will have on people, just like Qi Men Dun Jia, this forms an excellent concealment.
When we got here, I felt a little more relieved and said, "Uncle Chen, don't worry, even if they find out, they won't be able to follow us for the time being."
The reason why I was so sure was not only that time had passed, but also that snowflakes were falling quietly from the sky.
The goose-feather heavy snow is covering the traces of our journey. Coupled with the wind, the thin footprints when we came have gradually disappeared...
"Mr. Luo, Mr. Chen, please take a breath of oxygen. We have to climb up. I'm afraid it won't be easy." Feng Bao took out two oxygen tanks and handed them to me and Chen Xiazi.
I took several deep breaths of oxygen, and then my stuffy chest felt relieved. Blind Chen didn't refuse.
Without taking much rest, I walked onto the plank road.
As a result, Feng Bao pressed my shoulder, grinned, and walked ahead of me.
"Mr. Luo, the head of the family asked me to follow you to protect you. None of us have been to this place before. I am stronger than you. I will go ahead of you. If you have any questions, just call me."
Feng Bao's frankness made me somewhat touched.
Three people and one mastiff went up the plank road.
I thought it was difficult to walk on the plank road, but I didn't expect that it was actually very smooth.
The plank road was built in the cracks of the mountain. The key nodes were buried deep in the rocks. The whole structure was made of special wood and mixed with iron chains. The width was close to one meter, which was quite wide.
It circled upward layer by layer, and some places were even within the rocky mountains. Finally, it reached the edge of the cliff, going back and forth several times.
As we walked higher and higher, we could clearly feel the difficulty in breathing. When we reached the halfway point of the ice peak, we had to take oxygen every few steps.
On the contrary, it was the wolf mastiff, which looked energetic, with a bit of excitement in its blood-red eyes.
Suddenly, a ray of blood-colored light cut through the night sky and reflected on the ice.
I turned my head subconsciously, and what I saw was a sunrise emerging from behind the ice peak on the side.
In just ten seconds, all the darkness was driven away, and the morning light slightly reflected the white mist.
At this moment, we are standing on the top of the ice peak. At a glance, we can see a holy white lake, and the ice lake is more like a piece of sapphire.
Hanging in the sky on the first day, this scene is like a fairyland scroll, so beautiful that it is shocking!
"We've reached the top!" Feng Bao's breathy voice brought him back from his thoughts.
The speed of our feet is even faster.
After a few minutes, I walked out of the plank road and landed on an open space of about one to two hundred square meters!
The rocks on the ground are green and black, and there are railings on the edges.
This open space extends from the mountain, and the mountain behind it is sunken inward. This place is far from the top of the mountain, it is on the mountainside!
It is precisely because of this special geographical location that the illusion of being suspended in the air is formed!
After the clearing, looking into the slightly sunken mountain, I saw a large house with four entrances and four exits!
The magnificent courtyard wall, the tall house door, and the three words hanging on the door plaque.
"Bi Niang's tomb." Feng Bao's voice was a little hoarse before he said: "It's a nice house, but it's a tomb... it's so gloomy." Indeed, on this mountainside, there is no sense of solemnity as you walk up. , all that comes out is the shadow.
I took a deep breath and answered.
"A grave is also a type of house, and a grave is also a ghost house. There is nothing wrong with calling a house a grave here."
After saying that, I walked in front of Feng Bao.
Soon, we approached the door of the house.
The wooden door is painted red, and there are four round raised door hairpins on the middle sill between the door and the eaves.
There are four words written on it.
"Become an immortal."
I murmured: "The ice peak is the ridge, and the waist of the ridge mountain is also the place where the vitality gathers. The tomb of the bun lady was built here. She wanted to take advantage of the life of the deceased to become immortal. This bun lady is proficient in Shadow burial Feng Shui, tombs are indeed not simple.”
"Don't worry about it so much. Find Zhang Jiugua first and then we'll leave." Blind Chen reminded me.
To be honest, I do have a strong curiosity and want to carefully explore the layout of this bun girl's house.
Look how mysterious this Yin Yang House is.
The next moment, Feng Bao stepped forward and pushed the door hard.
With a creak, the door of the house was pushed open.
What came into view was not a large courtyard, but a deep hall.
There are door openings all around the deep hall, and it is obvious that other houses nearby can be entered through the door openings.
At the top where a high seat should be placed, there is a huge shelf with several yellowed skins hanging on it.
Under the shelf, several people were huddled...
