The glacier in front of me is very beautiful and endless.

Facing Qin Mu were ice tiles, flat and able to clearly see the reflection on the ground, like a mirror.

The glacier is about as big as two playgrounds, and the ground is snow-white. Directly opposite Qin Mu, there are two rows of ice sculptures of different shapes. Located in the center of the entire glacier is an ice sculpture of a beautiful woman. The scale of this ice sculpture is much larger than the ones next to it, and even looks familiar.

"Wow." What was completely different from Qin Mu's surprise was the excitement of Xiaobai and the others. "It was the first time I saw so many ice sculptures."

Xiaobai said this, and regardless of Xiaosheng's obstruction, he ran towards the ice rink.

In contrast, Xiaobai did not fall at all when he was on the ice sculpture, and he was even as if he was in water.

"Generics with meat pads are different." Maomao dropped this sentence, walked gracefully towards the ice sculpture with four hooves. Of course, no one can learn the elegance of the cats. It is really intoxicating to be able to take cat steps on such a glacier.

The old patriarch was very excited to see the largest ice sculpture. If Qin Fang next to him had not been supporting him, he might have knelt down and bowed.

"How can you walk so many glaciers?" Qin Mu's balance ability was not very good, and he almost fell down while walking.

"Maybe I can consider changing the terrain or something." Qin Mu said this, and the judge's pen was already in his hand, and he was about to take action.

"No, no, no..." The old patriarch walked on the glacier as if standing on the flat ground, looking at Qin Mu's excited hand holding the judge's pen, and said lightly: "Actually everything is easy. As long as you master the trick, it is also impossible to destroy this place. Haven't you seen the faint runes under the glacier?"

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment and looked at the wall carefully. Sure enough, even under the cover of the glacier, you could still see the faint runes on the stone wall.

The runes seemed to grow on the stone wall. Just take a look at them and Qin Mu knew what these things were.

That's right, the mind rune.

On such a large glacier, all the stone walls and cemeteries are like this, probably the love and sorrow in the remaining seven emotions, and these two runes are mixed together.

Because when the old man said this, Qin Miao really observed it carefully, and the expression on his face immediately became quite strange.

"Girl Miao, this is not what you should see, you should see this." Qin Fang turned his back to Qin Miao and blocked her, attracting the girl's attention to the runes on his back.

"I will not move the glacier next to me by changing the terrain. I just want the glacier to be easier to walk..." Qin Mu looked at the stone wall around him, not affected at all, and said calmly.

"No, no, no, my child, you should learn to master balance. This is the technique, and this is also the reason why I don't want you to deal with it by changing the terrain. You must learn to grow." The old patriarch said this, and continued to move forward without Qin Fang's support, as if he was not affected at all.

Qin Mu watched everyone walking on the glacier, and they all looked very normal, especially Honglian, who had high heels not stepped on the ice at all. It seemed to be floating carefully. I guess even Sister Honglian could not maintain balance on such an ice.

"This is really the most annoying thing in my life..." Qin Mu said, carefully following everyone.

The old patriarch walked in the front position and could only hear him nagging while walking.

"Everything is no different from before. The only difference is that it has become a glacier... Oh, have you seen it? The big statue is Li Jiang, and behind her is the incense burner I mentioned..." The old patriarch walked slowly, and he walked in the front, but it did not affect anything at all, because probably everyone was at such a slow speed.

Their attention was all focused on maintaining balance and watching the various ice sculptures in front of them.

"Ah... these ice sculptures... Don't worry, they were originally just stone sculptures, and they were said to be the twelve guardians of Li Jiang. Of course, the ancients at that time... there were so many Terracotta Warriors and Horses inside the Qin Mausoleum." The old patriarch noticed that everyone's eyes were on the ice sculptures, and quickly explained.

"I don't think these are Terracotta Warriors, after all," Honglian paused, and then said in a low voice: "Their appearance is too far from that of Terracotta Warriors."

Honglian is right. None of the so-called twelve guardians are normal. To be precise, they all look like half-orcs, birdmen with wings and uncles with bear paws. If they are not half-orcs, they are at least half-demons.

"The ancients admired special things. If they could fly, they were of course protectors." Qin Mu slowly explained while looking, but this guy's savage hand had been wandering on several statues without stopping.

If the old patriarch was not walking in front, the old patriarch would have the urge to strangle him to death.

Each statue is very large. Even the statue of the patron saint is about two people tall. The legendary statue of Li Jiang in the center is about three or four floors tall, and Qin Mu and the others are not as tall as one of them.

"So tall..." Qin Mu walked to the statue before stopping and observing Li Jiang's statue carefully. His face was indeed a little familiar, and he thought for a while and said, "Isn't this face the woman on the mural I just saw in the reception room?"

As soon as Qin Mu said, everyone was surprised. It was normal to be surprised. These guys were not conscious when they entered the reception room. It would be nice to remember that there were paintings on it. As for what they were paintings, probably no one carefully observed them.

"Well, I remember, it's this woman..." Qin Mu said firmly.

The old patriarch coughed twice, and his voice formed an echo throughout the cave: "This is Li Jiang's tomb. Isn't it normal for something in the cemetery to represent Li Jiang?"

Honglian nodded, looked around again, and said in disappointment: "I thought I would get something good when I came in, but I didn't expect that a woman the King of Qin loved the most was just like this."

"What does it mean?" As soon as Honglian said something, the old patriarch's face looked a little ugly.

Hua Wuyue knew very well what this elder sister meant, and hurriedly said, "Ah... what she meant was Li Jiang... Lord Li Jiang, it was too simple."

Maomao raised his head and looked at the arguments of several people, and said helplessly: "Isn't it better to just say that there is no oil or water? I'm really not straightforward at all..." Maomao's self-talk did not reach the ears of the other people. After saying this, it turned its head, looked at Qin Mu's direction, and was stunned: "Boss, Boss? What's wrong with you, Boss?"

Honglian and Hua Wuyue were still talking to the old patriarch. The old patriarch naturally had to argue about the simplicity that Hua Wuyue said, and everyone was probably the only one who noticed that Qin Mu was walking behind the Li Jiang statue with a dull look on his face.

His face was dull and his movements were stiff, and he didn't look normal at all.
Chapter completed!