A comprehensive overview of tombs: starting with the Yellow Weasel's Tomb

But perhaps because of the sandstorm behind them, they dared not stop.

To be honest, it's only because Bai Jing is physically fit that he can ride a horse at full gallop without relying on a saddle or stirrups.

Bai Jing put the prepared rope around her neck.

Then, controlling himself, he charged toward the horse pen where the yurt was located. He realized he was being controlled, but found that he had no way to break free. He could only let Bai Jing ride him toward the horse pen.

As the horse charged ahead, the rest of the horses followed closely behind, running towards the stables.

Ding Sitian

Seeing Bai Jing galloping on horseback, he suddenly remembered something and immediately shouted, "The gate to the stables, come with me!"

The others also reacted quickly.

Everyone ran towards the stables and quickly opened the gate.

As the gate to the horse stable opened, Bai Jing was no longer restrained. Instead, he hugged the horse's neck, his entire body seemingly merging with the horse, his movements mirroring the horse's.

At this moment, its speed was fully unleashed.

Although it was still carrying a white banner, its speed surpassed that of all the other horses.

At this moment, Bai Jing's evaluation of his crotch became even higher.

Soon, it was the first to rush into the horse pen.

As they entered the horse pen, Bai Jing shouted, "Quick, drive the other horses into the pen too!"

Bai Jing's voice was loud, and the others snapped out of their daze and quickly got to work, driving the horses into the stable.

Since the horse king had already entered the stable, naturally, the other horses were also easily driven into the stable.

As we entered the horse pen, I felt a sense of security and gradually slowed down.

Anyone who has ridden a horse knows that the most bumpy ride is when the horse is trotting, but once the horse picks up speed, it becomes quite stable.

Of course, this didn't matter much to Bai Jing, as he didn't even have a saddle or stirrups, so no matter how he rode, he felt incredibly bumpy.

Seeing that the herd of horses had almost all entered the pen, Bai Jing immediately dismounted, patted the horse's rump, and laughed, "Little thing, I'll remember you."

After saying that, Bai Jing left the horse pen with a bewildered look on his face.

Bai Jing watched as the other horses entered the stable in an orderly fashion.

Hu Bayi arrived at that moment, and he followed the old man in sheepskin at the back to drive the horses.

When Hu Bayi felt it was about time, he dismounted, and the horse he was riding ran into the stable.

After all the horses entered the stable, Bai Jing and the others worked together to close the gate. At that moment, the sandstorm followed closely behind.

The strong wind nearly knocked everyone off their feet, but fortunately the wooden stakes around the horse pen were very sturdy, and Bai Jing and the others managed to grab onto them without any serious injury.

Strangely enough, the sandstorm came quickly and went even faster. And after the sandstorm passed, the sky, which had been covered by dark clouds, suddenly became sunny.

The group stood outside the stables, still shaken, looking at the bright sky and brushing the sand off their bodies.

Once the crisis was over, the fat man started joking around again.

"We came all this way, but we didn't do anything. We just filled our seats with half a pound of soil."

Old Sheepskin then turned his gaze to Bai Jing and the others. Upon seeing this, Ding Sitian quickly introduced them: "These are my friends from the Northeast: Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan, Bai Jing, and Yanzi!"

After introducing Bai Jing and the others, he then introduced Old Sheepskin to them.

After hearing the introduction, Bai Jing and the others quickly greeted him, saying, "Hello, Grandpa Yang!"

Old Sheepskin sized up everyone, then looked at Hu Bayi and Bai Jing and said, "Thank you, young men!"

Bai Jing and Hu Bayi quickly said something polite like "it's nothing".

At this moment, Bai Jing was also examining the old sheepskin in front of him.

Chapter 43 Mirage, Hundred-Eyed Cave

The old sheepskin in front of me looked to be about fifty or sixty years old. He was rather thin, and his face was etched with the marks of time and hardship. There was also a large black spot on his left eye.

Although Lao Yangpi was once a member of the Mud Society, compared to Sun Qiaoshan, he was a better person, at least not as bad. In the original novel, he was a person with a wicked heart, but in the TV series, he did not do anything bad.

In any case, the old sheepskin's idea is destined to fail, and Bai Jing only needs to be wary of him.

At this moment, the fat man asked with some confusion, "Grandpa, the sky was perfectly fine before, how did a sandstorm suddenly appear?"

Upon hearing this, Old Sheepskin, while securing the gate to the stable, explained, "This isn't a sandstorm."

Upon hearing this, Hu Bayi was immediately puzzled and asked, "What else could this be but a sandstorm?"

When Old Sheepskin heard Hu Bayi's question, he hesitated for a moment before explaining, "This is the Northern Desert Demon Dragon!"

After saying this, the old sheepskin continued to fix the other positions.

Upon hearing Old Sheepskin's explanation, everyone else was bewildered, exchanging blank glances. Even Ding Sitian, who had been working in Kerenzuo Banner for half a year, was equally confused, as he had never heard of any legends about demonic dragons.

Bai Jing seemed to remember something, and then asked, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, "The Northern Desert Demon Dragon?"

Having seemingly secured all the wooden stakes, Old Sheepskin explained as he walked, "The situation is special right now, and there are some things I can't say carelessly. I only dare to tell you because you are all Sitian's friends."

Seeing this, Hu Bayi joked, "Grandpa, I'm not trying to argue with you, but there were indeed dragons millions of years ago, but they were called dinosaurs, and they went extinct a long time ago."

Upon hearing this, the others also laughed and joked.

Bai Jing remained silent.

Of all those present, no one understood this world better than him. Whether dragons existed in this world was uncertain, but each of the ancient gods was absolutely no less powerful than a dragon, and some ancient gods were even far more powerful than dragons.

Therefore, Bai Jing remained silent throughout, but at this moment, Yan Zi suddenly seemed to have discovered something and immediately exclaimed, "Look what that is? The Heavenly Palace, the Jade Emperor's Heavenly Palace."

Upon hearing this, Bai Jing and the others also looked in the direction Yan Zi was pointing.

In the distance, a sunken basin appeared abruptly in the sky, riddled with countless holes.

Bai Jing frowned as he looked at the scene, then said, "The Gates of Hell? A mirage?"

Bai Jing naturally knew that this was the Hundred-Eyed Cave, but what he didn't expect was that the Hundred-Eyed Cave was so similar to the 'Gate of Hell' of Kunlun Mountain recorded in the Imperial Tombs.

Bai Jing didn't believe it was a coincidence.

Old Sheepskin was taken aback by Bai Jing's words, then explained, "Young man, this is not the Gate of Hell, but the legendary Hundred-Eyed Cave. And what is the Gate of Hell you are talking about?"

Upon hearing this and seeing the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, Bai Jing explained, "This is a family heirloom."

The records in the book state that Kunlun Death Valley, also known as Nalenggele Canyon, is called the "Gate of Hell" of Kunlun Mountain.

Legend has it that no one, human or animal, who enters the Gates of Hell ever return alive. It's unexpected that this Hundred-Eyed Cave bears such a striking resemblance to the Gates of Hell.

After hearing Bai Jing's explanation, Ding Sitian smoothed her hair and said, "I've heard our local herders mention that the Japanese water supply unit was once stationed at Baiyan Cave."

Upon hearing this, Hu Bayi exchanged a glance with Bai Jing without showing any emotion.

Hu Bayi didn't know about Baiyan Cave, but they had been to the Ghost Yamen before, where Japanese water supply units had left behind their military water bottles.

There must be some connection between these things.

Hu Bayi thought for a moment and then asked, "Grandpa, why did the Japanese devils settle in that place called Baiyan Cave, which is in the middle of nowhere?"

Old Sheepskin shook his head upon hearing this, and then said, "Who knows?"

After saying that, Old Sheepskin continued to tidy up the hay.

Seeing this, Hu Bayi didn't continue questioning Old Sheepskin. Instead, he looked at Bai Jing and Fatty Wang and said, "Old Bai, Fatty, how about we go check out the Hundred-Eyed Cave tomorrow?"

Bai Jing had no objection, and the fat man, having nothing better to do, naturally agreed as well.

Old Sheepskin had just finished preparing the fodder. Hearing Bai Jing and the other two's words, he immediately warned them, "When a demonic dragon commits evil deeds, there is no return. Don't gamble with your lives."

After saying this, Old Sheepskin picked up his hunting rifle and headed towards the yurt.

Seeing this, Yanzi curiously followed and asked, "Grandpa, why won't you let us go?"

Upon hearing Yanzi's words, Ding Sitian asked with a hint of doubt, "Grandpa, Hu Bayi and the others have come from afar. Please tell me about the Hundred-Eyed Cave."

Hearing the two girls' pleas, Old Sheepskin relented and said, "Sigh, let's talk inside the tent then, and have some hot tea while we're at it. After all, you've come from afar. Come in into the tent first; it's cold outside."

Upon hearing this, Ding Sitian realized that she had indeed been somewhat impolite. She immediately smiled apologetically at Bai Jing and the others, nodded, and said, "Yes, yes, I was just too busy talking. Hu Bayi, you should go into the tent first to warm up. I'll go make you some tea."

After saying that, Ding Sitian went into the tent to get the bucket, and Bai Jing and the others followed Old Sheepskin into the tent.

As soon as they entered the tent, they felt a wave of warmth.

To be honest, although the tent looks flimsy, it's actually quite warm inside.

Bai Jing had been to the grasslands and stayed in a yurt in his previous life, so he didn't have much of a reaction, but Hu Bayi, Wang Pangzi, and others were quite different.

It was their first time visiting the grasslands and entering a yurt, and they were all looking around curiously.

Especially Fatty Wang, who seemed to have ADHD, couldn't sit still at all, and would often lean closer to look at the carpet, wanting to see the intricate and beautiful patterns on it, his tone full of amazement.

Compared to him, Hu Bayi was much quieter, only looking at the various animal bones or horns that were used to make decorations hanging in the tent.

A short while later, Ding Sitian brought in several cups of steaming hot milk tea from outside, along with a plate of dairy products.

Chapter 44 Fenfeng

To be honest, the group was getting a little hungry.