When Meng Qianzi reached school, she began to receive primary school education. Other students attended cram schools for extracurricular meetings, but she also attended, but the students were all related to the mountains, and the teachers also revolved around the seven mothers.

As mentioned earlier, Meng Qianzi was a naughty young man. She slept in class, did not do homework, and answered questions and was often a joke. Even if a few mothers taught, she didn't have any formalities.

She remembered it very clearly that the person who taught her the lesson of "mountain intestines" was Ni Qiuhui, a third mother.

At that time, Ni Qiuhui showed her a projection picture, which was a simple drawing of the mountain intestine: a mountain, a passage stretched across the abdomen of the mountain.

Ni Qiuhui said: "This is the intestines of a mountain, like a human intestine. Sometimes it is connected. When you enter this entrance, you will come out from another entrance opposite the mountain; sometimes it is a dead end and you can only return the same way..."

Meng Qianzi raised his hand.

Ni Qiuhui looked happy: "Qianqian, do you have any problems?"

"Yes! Last time my second mother took me to see the pig killing, there were so many pigs. Is it because of the pigs, or the mountain intestines?"

Ni Qiuhui was speechless.

Meng Qianzi was smart: "I think there are many mountains, but after all, mountains are bigger than pigs."

Ni Qiuhui was so amazed and laughed: "Usually, there are only one or two mountain intestines, and only three or five more. At present, among the mountains that the mountain ghost has explored, there are only five of them, and it is the simpler intestine. However, the most terrifying mountain in legend has the nine-curved ileum."

Meng Qianzi suddenly became energetic: a child has no taboos, and he will be excited when he hears the word "terrible".

She asked, "Why is it scary? Are there ghosts inside?"

Ni Qiuhui showed her: "The nine-curved ileum means that a mountain is in different directions, with nine mouths, and nine curved intestines leading into the abdomen of the mountain. However, the nine intestines do not mean that there are only nine roads - because they will tangle, intersect, bifurcate, and intersect, and they will be wrapped in the abdomen of the mountain. Imagine that it is a giant maze of mountain intestines, and a fork will have up, down, left, right, curve, and slant in all directions."

Meng Qianzi imagined it and said, "That's quite fun. You can find someone to play hide-and-seek together."

Ni Qiuhui said: "You know it's not fun when you go in. Qianqian, have you learned the idiom "heartbroken"?"

She lowered her voice: "Think about it, the mountain belly is dark, the intestines are thick and thin, and the thin ones are only allowed to crawl on your knees, and maybe you will be stuck. As you climb, you accidentally fall into the heartbroken place. Do you know how high it is to fall? It can really break you heartbroken."

Meng Qianzi was frightened by her ghostly tone and was covered in white-haired sweat, but she was not willing to be outdone: "Then I bring a flashlight and crawl carefully, wouldn't it be enough?"

Ni Qiuhui shook her head: "What if there is a ghost there? It also crawls with you, pulling your heels while you are not paying attention..."

Meng Qianzi's consciousness shrank.

Ni Qiuhui giggled. She was very satisfied with her teaching effect. She thought that it was good for a naughty child like Meng Qianzi to be scared. Of course, she had to comfort her properly and could not be scared: "But don't worry, the Jiuqu Ice is a legend. No one has really seen it. If you see it in the future, remember to avoid it from afar, because my grandmother left a message saying, "The Mountain Ghost Death, the Jiuqu Ice" - the Mountain Ghost who entered the Jiuqu Ice, nine out of ten times will not come out. It is said that there are evil ghosts in every part of the intestine. It has been trapped in it for too long and too lonely. It will catch you to accompany it."

Meng Qianzi's eyes turned: "How can I avoid it? How do I know if I enter through one mouth, is it an ordinary mountain intestine or a nine-curved ileum?"

Ni Qiuhui replied, it was very simple.

You can push your body into the hole and shout inside.

The echoes of ordinary caves and mountain intestines are normal, but the nine-curved ileum is different. If there is no one inside and it is dead silent, your voice will be swallowed in an instant, without even an echo; but if there is someone inside and you are encountering those evil ghosts and being swallowed by evil ghosts, your voice will be like a hook, hooking out countless roars of ghosts like crying. This sound will steep and swell for a long time. Not only will it be like in your ears, it will also escape from the cave entrance and spread on the mountain. Even the beasts wandering on the mountain will tremble when they hear it.

...

This is a nine-curved ileum. The two "well mouths" in front of you should be two intestinal mouths, which seem to be next to one place, but in fact, when you enter, it is likely that one goes left and the other goes right, and it is completely circling in two different directions.

At this moment, several mountain dogs next to him also heard the sound of evil ghosts wailing from the "wellhead", and their hair was standing up with a terrifying heart. One of them was more courageous and asked her carefully: "Miss Meng, do we want to... go back to find rescue?"

Meng Qianzi said: "No need. My seventh mother knew something was wrong and would definitely rush back as soon as possible. If she could arrange for a rescue, she would be faster than when we go back and move people."

As he said that, he turned around and looked around.

What happened to Jing Rusi and her party? She had a rough guess in her mind: Judging from the smell she had smelled before, there was obviously more than one Xue Yeren, and her body was extremely fast and difficult to aim, and her lethality was huge. The fourth mother and the others were likely to take risks and wanted to use a man-made avalanche to end these things.

But obviously...

Her eyes fell again on the tuft of hair that was rubbing against the entrance of the intestine: The Snow Savage is not that stupid, and this avalanche only paused the showdown between the two sides, not ended.

Then, the fourth mother and the others found that there was a mouth of intestine here. In desperation, they went into the hole to hide and sent a distress signal - they probably didn't expect that this place was actually a ileum.

She pondered for a moment and asked, "Is there a rope?"

The Shando who suggested going back to move to the rescue was named Huang Song, and soon understood her intention: "Miss Meng, do you want to... send someone in to explore?"

Meng Qianzi had this idea: No matter how fast Qi Ma was, it would probably take about an hour to come. In this hour, they could not keep their intestines and do nothing.

But sending people into the hole is too risky.

She said, "You knot the rope first."

...

There are tough and thin rope rings in the mountain ghost basket. When Huang Song and the others are knotting ropes, Meng Qianzi rolled up her trousers, exposed the golden bell, and then she lies on the ground, inserts her hands into the snow, and recites the spell silently.

After a while, she raised her head and looked around.

There is no way, in this case, I really dare not let people in and take risks. Fortunately, although the snow peaks on the high mountain are very cold, there are still some animals. Since the intestines are likely to be narrowed, she hopes to attract some smaller ones - but it depends on luck. If you control the mountain beasts, there will be mountain beasts nearby to move. If not, it will be useless to cast this curse.

Huang Song and the others also guessed that they all counted in their minds what animals might exist near the Kunlun Mountain Snow Line: Just forget about the alpine yaks, don’t block the holes; brown bears are not good either, they are too big.

After thinking about it, it was more reliable than the wolf and the snow leopard...

As she was thinking, Meng Qianzi's nose wings moved slightly, she felt happy and said, "Here you come."

Are you here? Huang Song and the others don’t have the ability to do this, so they can only look around in a daze. After a while, they vaguely heard the sound of their wings flapping, and a Yamado blurted out: “Mountain Eagle!”

It's not like it, because the wings are flapping, and in terms of temperament, they are not as strong and cool as the mountain eagle. After a while, there were a group of people swaying down on the slope to the north. It looked roughly twenty, and they were all very small, like big gray pigeons...

What is this? Meng Qianzi didn't recognize her and was wondering, Huang Song had already called out: "Snow Chicken! It's a snow chicken!"

Chicken? Can there be chickens in this place where even the spider is frozen to death?

Huang Song is a native of the northwest and is familiar with the mountains and beasts here. He quickly explained to Meng Qianzi: "Miss Meng, this is a snow chicken, the highest altitude distribution among the childish species. Surviving at an altitude of 6,000 meters is not a problem, and not afraid of the cold. Moreover, they are moving in groups, with a flock of snow chickens, at least a dozen."

Snow chickens are a group that live more moist at high altitudes because they mostly feed on plant rhizomes and eat some snow lotus seeds, Cordyceps sinensis and so on from time to time. Before liberation, someone caught snow chickens and would immediately cut open its stomach to see if there were any expensive herbs that were indigested.

There was actually a group of chickens? When they were in western Hunan, hundreds of beasts supported themselves, and even tigers showed up...

Well... the gap between the two places is a bit big.

The group of snow chickens were still slow, squeezing and squeezing me, lifting their claws and turning them up. Soon they came to Meng Qianzi, raising their heads and blinking their eyes.

Meng Qianzi has never been surrounded by so many chickens, and she feels like a chicken feeder.

But, use whatever you want.

She chose two of the most difficult-to-tat ones, put two long rope sleeves around their necks and put them in from the two intestinal mouths. Considering that the chickens are night blind, the snow chickens may not be much better, so she even put a luminous aperture belt on them.

The two snow chickens dragged the string and walked into the depths of the intestines.

(To be continued)

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This is the last volume, and it is difficult to write, so please forgive me for the card text and other things, and there is no need to urge me. It is useless to urge me.

After this volume, there will be two chapters to follow up and then a chapter will be concluded.
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