Ancient natural disaster: The whole family went to escape together

"Brother, look there, there is a big stone standing there!" Su Bujing pointed to the huge stone not far from the foot of the mountain and said.

There are many looming shadows ahead, and there should be many rocks there.

"Could it be a group of strange rocks unique to Beishan?"

Su Buyi held Su Buyi back as he tried to speed up, "Don't worry, the stone won't run away. Let's walk over slowly, otherwise we'll fall again."

Only then did Su Bujing slow down.

The two suppressed their excitement, and when they took a closer look, they realized that the shadows standing in front of them were a group of strange rocks.

The rocks may be large or small, curved or inclined, with strange and varied shapes. Their surfaces are all uneven, and each hole appears just right.

The overlapping stones are as exquisite as pieces of art, making people marvel at the uncanny craftsmanship of nature.

"Brother, that's the dragon-shaped stone, it's so big." Su Bujing raised the torch in his right hand high, and with the faint light of the fire, his eyes were fixed on the majestic and magnificent boulder in the center of the group of strange rocks.

Su Buyi held Su Buying's hand and walked towards the dragon-shaped stone together.

The dragon-shaped stone has a domineering posture, and its body is winding like a ridge. The head of the stone is raised high, as if it is about to take off in the next moment. A wonderful poem is engraved on the "dragon body".

Su Buyi gently stroked the poems carved on the stone, looking at them dizzyingly, "Well, these poems are indeed describing and lamenting the magnificent scenery of Beishan."

"This is undoubtedly Beishan. Our location is on the sunny side of Beishan. As long as we cross Beishan, we can reach the Tongtian Nanhe on the back."

"It's true, brother, we have arrived at Beishan! Hehe, when the wind blows, it will save us eighteen thousand miles of distance." Su Bujing held Su Buyi's hand, feeling a little excited.

Hahaha, they are now only one mountain and one river away from the south, and they are finally almost there!

Taking advantage of Su Buyi's break in reading the poem, Su Buying didn't disturb him, turned around and walked towards the stone she pointed at before.

This stone is about seven feet long and three feet wide. The front of the stone is flat and the back is pitted. The color is a rich moon white, which is very eye-catching in the dark environment.

It stands four to five feet high in the snow-capped mountains, and can be seen by both people coming down the mountain and people going up the mountain.

"Let me take a look, it seems like someone has written on it with blood! What is it written on..." Su Bujing stood on tiptoes and tilted his head to read the words on the stone tablet.

Ah...how long has it been since I saw a word?

Thanks to Su Bujing, who had learned the writing of this world from Su Yuanshan when he was a child, he was able to successfully read the bloody words on it.

"This is Beishan. You must not enter. Run away quickly. Run away quickly." Su Bujing read out word by word and frowned.

At this time, Su Buyi noticed Su Bujing's movements, walked to Su Bujing's side, and also saw the blood words on the stone.

"Sister, the person who left the message reminded us not to go into the mountain and get out of here quickly... Tell me, what dangers are there that would make the predecessors give up?"

Looking at the bright red writing scrawled on the stone, Su Buyi felt a little heavy in her heart.

The people who made it this far must have rushed to the south to settle down, but when they got there, they fled again, leaving behind this bloody message.

It can be seen from between the lines that the person who wrote it must have bitten his fingers in a hurry to write when he was in great danger.

Words can't lie, and the emotions behind them can't lie either. He felt deep regret and warning from the bloody words.

Therefore, Su Buyi did not doubt the accuracy of the blood words on the stone surface. The purpose of the person who wrote the words in blood was to warn future generations not to go up the mountain to seek death.

After hearing Su Buyi's question, Su Buying touched the cold stone surface and speculated in an uncertain tone: "Cold? Hungry? Or...lost?"

Su Bujing silently added:
  There is also a mysterious power that suppresses spiritual energy for no reason, specifically to defeat her!

"Sigh...I'm afraid it's not just that, and it's not easy to deal with these things." Su Buyi's face didn't look good.

Although they are the third child, they are all quite troublesome.

Su Bujing pursed his lips, "But this is Beishan. It is the only way for us to go to the south. There is no way around it."

After a pause, Su Bujing raised the corner of his mouth again and comforted:

"Brother, don't worry. Didn't we come down from Beishan before? You know what it's like inside. Except for the strange colors of the snow and trees, it's no different from ordinary snow-capped mountains."

"Besides, I can't guarantee that there will be other dangers. At least we won't starve. My immortal... there are not many supplies in the space, but if you save some food, it won't be a problem to hold on for more than two months."

For others, entering the snowy mountains means losing food and water sources and fighting for a glimmer of life.

But for Su Bujing and Su Buyi, it does not constitute a fatal problem.

They don't have to rely on black snow to have water to drink, and they don't have to worry about food.

There is no need to worry about not having enough firewood. No matter how dull the weapons in their hands are, it is still easy to chop down a silver tree to get firewood.

Su Buyi's face softened slightly, "If you get lost...well, I wonder if these silver trees will be marked and move and disrupt themselves like they were in the dead forest before."

Su Bujing immediately took out a handful of white cloth, "Then let's tie it to a tree and try it first."

These white cloths are white cloths that have lost their aura. Although they are no longer invulnerable, they will not be blown to pieces by the wind.

And because its color is eye-catching in the dark snow, it is very good as a trail marking tool.

Su Buyi touched the slightly rough white cloth, and did not ask why it felt different from before. Instead, she walked to dozens of silver trees at the foot of the snow-capped mountains and tied them with the white cloth one by one.

And the way each silver tree is tied is different.

The silver tree at the front has white cloth tied at the top of its trunk, the silver tree in the middle gradually lowers the position of the white cloth, and all the way to the silver tree at the back, the white cloth is tied at the lower end of its trunk.

Looking at it this way, it is clear whether the position of the silver tree has changed.

After doing this, he took Su Bujing's hand and returned to the blood-lettered stone tablet, quietly and patiently watching the changes in the silver tree.

Time passed bit by bit, and Su Bujing and Su Buyi waited until their hands and feet were cold and numb before they stopped waiting.

"Brother, let's go over and take a look." Su Bujing stamped his slightly stiff feet and took Su Buyi's hand. The two of them cautiously walked to the silver tree tied with white chain cloth to check the situation. .

"call!"

Looking at the same white cloth on the tree trunk and the unchanged tying order of the white cloth, Su Bujing and Su Buyi breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the silver tree is not as evil as the big dead tree, and the problem of getting lost is solved.