The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 103
"It should be the Yellow River! We must find a way to climb out of the river bed first, then we can observe the trend of Feng Shui in this area."

There was an unconcealable excitement in Ma Rulong's tone.

He led us straight along the river bed and found a slope that was easier to climb up from here.

But Wang Yuanchao touched the stone on the edge of the slope, and immediately frowned.

"Yuanchao, what's the matter?" I noticed Wang Yuanchao's expression.

"It's impossible for us to climb up. These stones are all cobblestones, which have been washed smooth by the water. Even wearing hiking shoes, they are slippery when stepped on. Moreover, the terrain here is too high, and there is no use of flying claws at all..."

Wang Yuanchao shook his head and said.

Ma Rulong went up to investigate and frowned, "Forget it, go ahead and go up when you see a suitable place."

As we slowly walked into the depths of the riverbed, more and more bones appeared in front of us, and there were even many skeletons that could not be named at all.

"If these things are shown to the old professors of the archaeological team, they might all be his mother's treasures."

The fat man pointed to a huge humanoid skeleton under his feet, and said with some horror.

This skeleton is very strange, almost identical to the human body structure, except that there are seven or eight deep-set eye sockets on the face.In other words, this giant may have grown seven to eight eyes before his death!

"Look here." Wang Yuanchao pointed to the giant's left chest.

I looked along the place Wang Yuanchao pointed out, and found that a large piece of ribs there was gone, and it looked like it must have been bitten off by something.

Wang Yuanchao suddenly picked up a big rock and slammed it down towards the skeleton, but the skeleton didn't move at all.

"Damn, what the hell is it that can bite such a hard bone?" The fat man looked dumbfounded.

"Be careful, it's okay if the thing attacking this giant is dead, but it will be troublesome if it doesn't die."

Wang Yuanchao said vigilantly.

We walked all the way along the winding riverbed, and in the almost two hours' journey, I found at least ten kinds of creatures that I didn't recognize.

"This must be the Yellow River."

Zhang Sanpao suddenly said.

"I said Brother Sanpao, why are you so sure?" The fat man was a little puzzled.

"The Yellow River is the birthplace of Chinese civilization. I can see so many unnamed creatures here. I really can't find any other place except the Yellow River..." Zhang Sanpao said softly.

"Yes, I heard from a few local masters before that the Yellow River often fished out strange things in the early years, as well as various bronze vessels of unknown use. Once an old fisherman by the Yellow River caught a bronze pot and opened it. Many people have heard of it. If you must find out the most mysterious places in China, the Yellow River is definitely one of them!"

I took the conversation and said.

In the past, local masters who traveled all over the world often came to my antique shop to drink tea, and I also heard a lot of legends about the Yellow River.

In fact, the mystery of the Yellow River has been rumored for a long time, and there are even some scary ghosts, so I won’t go into details here.

As we talked and walked, the riverbed gave me the feeling that apart from the silence, it was barren.

Looking up, there are patches of silver brown similar to marble everywhere.

Except for the occasional crow that flies by, we can't find any traces of other animals at the bottom of the Yellow River.

And, for some reason, I always have the feeling of being stared at.

Even though he was walking at the end of the line, that feeling followed him like a shadow, and when he turned around, there was nothing there.

"Fatty, do you have any strange feelings?"

I frowned and asked the fat man.

"No, Ding Dong, what the hell did you find out?" The fat man widened his eyes.

"It's nothing, it should be an illusion! It's probably affected by the lifelessness here." I shook my head, Wang Yuanchao and the others didn't speak, I can only say that my nerves are too sensitive.

"There may be a drought in this area, so the riverbed is exposed. And according to the inscription of the little boss, this location is already at the location of the dragon's tail, so it is normal to dry up. The Yellow River has nine bends and eighteen bends. , almost half of China has been involved, which year has less rainfall, and which year the dragon's tail will dry up..."

Zhang Sanpao looked at the surrounding environment and said thoughtfully.

"However, I'm not sure about the specifics, and I can't match the numbers in some places."

Zhang Sanpao hesitated for a moment, then said another sentence.

"Why can't I match the number?" I asked quickly. At this time, it is a little bit more understanding.

"If this is really the bottom of the Yellow River, wouldn't it be too clean? There is no silt at the bottom of the Yellow River, which is too abnormal, as if it has been cleaned up by someone."

Zhang Sanpao squinted his eyes and said, as if he meant something.

I was taken aback, and my grandpa immediately came to my mind. My grandpa didn't fucking do this, did he?

But after thinking about it, I realized that it was impossible. Judging from the scope of this riverbed, even if [-] or [-] people cleaned it for ten days and half a month, it would probably not be able to clean up one tenth of it.

"Ouch! This section of the road is slipperier than dog shit. Fatty walked on tiptoe, but still fell."

The fat man slammed a dog eating shit, and his whole body fell to the ground like a meat ball.

"This section of the road has been washed smoother than cobblestones. Be careful, if you fall badly, your bones will break..." Wang Yuanchao said, frowning.

"Hehe, just find a piece of cloth to wrap the shoes on."

The man in the suit smiled impatiently.

I was annoyed when I saw his smiling face. Walking on such smooth stones, if we encountered any unexpected accidents, such as being attacked or something, we didn't even have time to react. If we didn't solve the problem, we would be courting death.

But I still don't want to provoke this lunatic, so I suppressed my anger and wrapped a piece of cotton cloth with relatively high friction on my shoes, and it was much easier to walk.

After Ma Rulong and the others put on cotton cloths, we moved on.

It is now past eight o'clock in the morning, and the sky has begun to light up.It's just that when the sun shines into the riverbed, it doesn't feel warm at all, but rather gloomy.

All of a sudden, Zhang Sanpao, who was walking in the front, turned his head suddenly, and I was shocked by his action.

"What are you doing, Sanpao?" I asked nervously.

Zhang Sanpao stared at the back of the team, and frowned after a long time: "I just found out that someone is staring at me!"

"Brother Sanpao, I guess that gaze is Ding Dong's. Ding Dong likes to stare at other people's butts the most. Don't be nervous if you're fine." The fat man said seriously.

I resisted the urge to shoot the fat man to death, then took a closer look at the back with Zhang Sanpao, and finally took out the binoculars and looked around, but still found nothing.

I was a little puzzled, I seemed to have this feeling at a certain moment just now, and now Zhang Sanpao also suddenly had this reaction, shouldn't it be a coincidence?

(End of this chapter)