After saluting, I carried the mountaineering clothes that wrapped Liu Minyuan's bones on my back.
The Qiang corpses on the ground that looked like starving ghosts were still terrifying at this time, but they enhanced the aura of Liu Sanyuan's corpse.
I didn't touch them either.
First of all, there are indeed too many. I have to bury them. I don’t know how long it will take.
Furthermore, they were either beaten to a pulp by Yang Qingshan, or the evil spirit was dispersed by Liu Sanyuan and disappeared into thin air.
Dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust, and given time, they will rot into soil and become part of the Dragon Tower Palace.
Soon, I returned to the outer edge of what appeared to be a Qiang village built earlier.
I didn't leave directly, but searched in some courtyards.
Now that there is no Liu Sanyuan and no Yang Qingshan, it is not easy for me to leave.
There are cliffs all around this palace, not to mention a height of nearly 100 meters. It is impossible for me to climb down with bare hands.
Fortunately, I quickly found a sufficient amount of rope in some courtyards.
I used a rope to fix it and tied Liu Mingyuan's body tightly to my body. Then I tied the ropes as thick as my fingers together to form a braid. In this way, the rope was stronger to prevent me from using it. Something unexpected happened.
After grabbing enough ropes, I quickly walked out of the village road.
I don't dare to rest now. It's been a long time since I came here, and my stomach is already empty.
Looking at the final deaths of the Qiang people, they all relied on eating white soil to survive. Although Liu Mingyuan was included in this, it also fully shows that there is no food on the top of the mountain...
If I take the time to rest and wait until I’m even hungrier and have no energy left, then I won’t even think about climbing down the cliff anymore…
Either I will become a Yin-Yang man who cannot digest the white soil and eventually starve to death, or I will lose my hand when going down the cliff and be thrown to death at the foot of the mountain...
No matter which of these two ways to die, it is extremely frustrating...
Not long after, I arrived outside the archway.
Walking further outside, I did not go directly to the edge of the cliff, but visually measured the distance. The cliff was about dozens of meters away from the woods.
I found a tree that was strong enough in the woods, tied one end of the rope firmly to the tree, and pulled it toward the cliff.
The rope I prepared was long enough, at least about 200 meters, so it took a lot of energy for me to bring it out.
When I reached the edge of the cliff, I threw the entire rope down.
I carefully pulled a section of rope and poked my head out to take a look. Because it was too high here, I was not entirely sure whether the rope had reached the bottom.
But according to my visual inspection, it should only be a lot more.
After taking a deep breath to steady my heartbeat and breathing, I used another section of rope I had prepared, tied it with a live buckle, and tied it to the main rope.
Taking a deep breath, I tightened the rope without hesitation and climbed directly down from the cliff!
The mountain wind is cold. The more I go down the cliff, the colder and faster the wind becomes.
The feeling of emptiness under my feet was too strong, so I was extremely cautious, and I didn't dare to climb too fast, because once I got anxious, I would easily get confused and make mistakes.
I climbed this distance for a long time, and finally climbed more than half of it. When I could see the ground below, I felt a lot more relaxed.
Finally, after I landed, my legs and feet were weak. I sat with my hands on the ground for a long time, and then I felt a little better.
The surrounding roads are actually very strange...
Because Yang Qingshan and Liu Sanyuan were so fast before, I couldn’t even see the road clearly.
But in the dense jungle, I could see unknown wild fruits hanging on some trees.
I ran over quickly, climbed the tree and picked some fruits to satisfy my hunger. I finally replenished a lot of energy...
I also picked a lot and took them with me for later use.
After that, it’s an extremely long journey…
From the sight, I couldn't see the Lianzhen Mountain. Because of the orientation and angle issues, as well as the special features of Feng Shui, the Dragon Tower Palace can only be seen from the front in a specific location.
And after I left the cliff for a while, I turned around and couldn’t even find the cliff...
Of course, I haven't gone too far now. If I go back the same way, I should still be able to reach the bottom of the cliff.
However, all this is completely unnecessary.
I could only rely on the compass to determine the direction and approach the front of the Dongwu Mountain Range.
I walked this section of the road for a whole day before returning to Lianzhen Mountain.
After arriving here, I finally relaxed a little, because here, I have a map to follow back.
But before returning, I first returned to the location of the tomb where Li Yinyang was buried.
It's still the same as when we left, nothing has changed.
I searched along the bottom, because I clearly remembered that Liu Sanyuan told me that he tied Lai Wen here and stabbed her with a silver needle. Lai Wen was in a coma.
When I found Lai Wen behind a bush, she was already awake.
She looked particularly haggard and embarrassed.
The rope tied her tightly to the tree. It was obvious that she had struggled, and her clothes were very messy and even had a lot of damage.
The past two days have passed, and Lai Wen hasn't had a drop of water or a grain of rice in her eyes. Her eyes have become blurry and her lips are even chapped.
After I got closer, Lai Wen slowly raised her head. She looked at me blankly for several seconds, and there was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.
But the next moment, there was only a look of surprise on her face, and there was a bit of weakness in her eyes.
"Luo...Mr. Luo, help me quickly..."
"I thought something happened to you too..." Lai Wen's voice also sounded weak.
I squinted my eyes slightly without moving, shook my head, and said softly: "Mr. Lai, why bother pretending anymore?"