C219 (1/2)

Qin Xiaoxi organized the language for a while, and just then said: ”as one of the four oddities in Yichuan County, Senluo mountain is the strangest place, which is the fog on the top of the mountain all the year round and the sharp cry like a baby coming out from time to time.”

”Secondly, an investigation by a martial arts master found that there was an array in Mori Luoshan, and no one could break through it in ordinary times. Only when the moon was covered by clouds at night on July 7 every year, 17 people were allowed to pass.”

Lin Nan frowned and asked, ”why? What happens when the 18th person goes in? ”

”Death.”

Qin Xiaoxi said very seriously.

”These are not rumors. Thirty years ago, there were a lot of outlaws targeting mount Senluo in the era of tomb raiding across the country.”

”In order to be on the safe side, they once assembled a team of nearly 50 people, of which 27 were from the small school alone, and there were also two masters. This was an unprecedented scale.”

”And the end result?” Lin Nan asked in a deep voice. He could see something bad in Qin Xiaoxi's face.

”Dead.”

Qin Xiaoxi felt some dryness in her throat.

”Except for the first 17 people who entered, all the other martial arts masters died for various reasons. According to the black-and-white photos left at that time, some of them had prominent eyes, and their blood vessels were as big as earthworms. At last, they died in a bloody explosion. Some of them were walking, and their heads were splitting like watermelons.”

”What's more, they disappeared directly. When people found him again, their bodies lay at the foot of senro mountain in various strange ways.”

”And the name of Senluo mountain was only set at that time. It was named after Senluo in” Senluo hell. ”

Zhao Linghe was in a panic: ”some people say that this is God's curse on Yichuan County. During the Anti Japanese War, a famous traitor in Yichuan County killed nearly a division of the Eighth Route Army. This is God's punishment for the people of Yichuan County.”

”Mountain torrents are, so is Senluo mountain.” People of the older generation, such as Zhao Linghe, lamented.

Lin Nan, however, as if he hadn't heard of it, closed his eyes and began to think.

Curse is just a joke!

From Qin Xiaoxi's narration, we can find that the number of people entering Senluo mountain is limited to 17 each time. If someone rushes in behind, he will die in various strange ways.

Zhao Linghe thought it was a curse, but Lin Nan knew in his heart that it was a kind of prohibition or a rule set by the people who set up the array.

Just like the path of immortality on Bodhi mountain, the rule is to move forward without desire.

The large array of Lianyan mountains limits the number of people.

In a word, we have to see with our own eyes how to know!

Lin Nan took a deep breath and said, ”Mr. Zhao, can you send a local to take me to Senluo mountain? He doesn't have to go in, just lead me to the foot of the mountain. ”

Zhao Linghe was stunned and said, ”yes, but master Lin, are you sure you want to enter Senluo mountain? No matter how strong you are in there, you may fall down! ”

”I don't know if I don't go and have a look.” Lin Nan said calmly.

PA PA.

Qin Xiaoxi smiles and claps her hands.

Her actions attracted everyone's eyes. Zhao Linghe and Cao Dong were embarrassed. As soon as Lin Zongshi said he was going to enter the dangerous Senluo mountain, the girl clapped her hands. No matter how she looked, it was ironic.

Lin Nan also glanced at her in surprise.

Qin Xiaoxi's face was right. She said solemnly, ”since master Lin is going to Senluo mountain, let me be a tour guide.”