The people of the fox tribe have not yet set off to reach the Iranian plateau, but they are already on their way. At this time, Long Jingtian's flashlight shone on a person's face, and the orange light reflected the facial features under the night, as if it had shone on the face of a demon.

"I'm not a ghost, I'm a human!" said the man who was illuminated by the light, his Chinese was so stiff that his tongue seemed to be caught in a clip, and it was difficult to pronounce the correct speech freely.

Long Jingtian fixed his eyes, as if he had seen this person somewhere. Yes, the person I met on the side of the road today who kept kowtowing.

"It's you, you walk like a wild ghost without a sound, it scares me to death. Long Jingtian's heart was still pounding against his chest at this time.

This person also recognized Long Jingtian, he didn't expect to meet this nasty "little ghost" again. "By the way, why are you kowtowing all the way?" Long Jingtian suddenly remembered that this strange man hadn't answered his question yet, so he asked again.

"Hehe, it seems that if I don't answer you, you will definitely ask until dawn. "Long Sedum, Long Sedum!", Tianjizi's shout came from behind.

Long Jingtian turned his head, and Tianjizi had already walked behind him. Seeing this kowtowing person, Tianjizi greeted the strange man with both hands in a friendly manner.

Long Jingtian couldn't understand what Tianjizi was saying, and saw that the strange man also made the same friendly gesture to Tianjizi and responded. ”

"It's getting late, please come and rest at our camping place!" Tianjizi sent an invitation to the stranger.

The man readily agreed, and followed Tianjizi to the tent. The bonfire lit by cow dung is still burning,

Long Jingtian added the cow dung he had just picked up, and the flames became even stronger. From the conversation between Tianjizi and the stranger, Long Jingtian and Nie Yuanfeng learned that he was a Sogdian, named Luosang.

Lausanne's trip was to make a pilgrimage to the Zoroastrian altar. And his incessant kowtowing is the part of this pilgrimage that must be experienced.

It turns out that as a devout believer, if you want to be baptized in the soul and ask for blessing, you must make a pilgrimage in the most sincere way. And one step at a time kowtow is the most direct way for them to express their sincerity.

Nie Yuanfeng looked at Lausanne's forehead with the help of the firelight, where thick calluses had formed.

"Luosang, how many heads have you kowtowed?" Nie Yuanfeng asked curiously.

Lausanne looked up at the starry sky, "Maybe there are as many stars as there are in the sky, right? ”

Tianjizi handed the hot food on the bonfire to Lausanne to eat. Lausanne put it off for a long time before he accepted it.

He removed a skin pouch from his waist and poured out a white, viscous liquid from it. "Come, I invite you to drink this. ”

"What is this?" Long Jingtian's curious eyes pierced through the night, and his eyeballs were about to fall into the bowl. "This is butter tea, and we Sogdians can't do without it every day. ”

As he spoke, Lausanne brought a bowl of butter tea to Long Jingtian's mouth. Long Jingtian took the butter tea, and a strong smell rushed into his nose.

Some foods smell good but don't taste good, while others smell unappetizing but taste delicious. This is the food philosophy that Long Jingtian summed up after eating durian.

So, Longjing

Butter tea is also a deep Sogdian delicacy. He opened his mouth and swallowed half of the bowl at once, and before he had time to taste the taste of butter tea, he poured it into his stomach like garbage.

It seems that in terms of eating ability, Long Jingtian and Zhu Bajie have a fight, and they both belong to the kind of foodies who have not tasted the taste of the food.

Nie Yuanfeng was different, he was distracted by the taste of butter tea. Holding a bowl in one hand and pinching his nose with the other, it feels like drinking Chinese medicine.

However, after taking a sip of butter tea, the thick milky aroma filled Nie Yuanfeng's mouth and could not be dispersed for a long time.

"Hmmm! Nie Yuanfeng gave a thumbs up to Luosang, "Your Sogdian butter tea really lives up to its reputation." ”

The smell of butter tea attracted the disciple the most, and he was so greedy that he watched pitifully as the three of them enjoyed the delicious food, while he could only drool.

Tianjizi naturally won't be treated badly, he has always been blessed with his disciples, sharing hardships and hardships, so he put half a bowl of butter tea on his disciple's mouth. The disciple drank greedily.

Although Lausanne and Tianjizi had not finished chatting, they had to rush tomorrow, and everyone had to go to sleep in the tent early.

The night in the wilderness was chilling, and the wind in the open field was particularly strong, and the tents were rattling with hula.

Nie Yuanfeng still used the old method to hum dynamic music, which would temporarily separate him from this desolate world.

Long Jingtian was different, his eyes were tightly closed, but all kinds of terrifying images kept popping up in his mind. He had known the story of a werewolf, and the time and place of the story coincided perfectly with tonight.

In the endless grasslands, there live a group of werewolves, who are no different from humans during the day, and also live in villages or tribes.

When night falls, werewolves come out to feed. The smell of blood is irresistible to werewolves, and their sharp teeth will emerge from their mouths after smelling blood, giving them a wolf-like roar.

By the way, there is one more condition for a werewolf to become a bloodthirsty wolf, and that is on the night of the full moon.

Thinking of this, Long Jingtian couldn't help but get out of the tent to look for the moon in the night sky. This look at Long Jingtian couldn't help but shiver, it was just too coincidental, today's moon is exceptionally round.

Long Jingtian quickly retracted his head back into the tent, not daring to think about the story of the werewolf anymore. But his brain seemed to lose control, and the more he tried to pull his mind away, the more he became deeply trapped in it.

Outside the tent, the snoring of Tianjizi and Lausanne could already be heard. There seemed to be a voice coming through the night sky, and Long Jingtian pricked up his ears to hear it more clearly.

Wolf, it's the cry of a wolf. Long Jingtian heard it clearly, although the voice was not loud, but it would definitely not be misheard.

Another wolf howl, as if in response to the howl just now. Long Jingtian poked his head out of the tent again, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the grass, reflecting a strange shadow.

Wolves, werewolves! It must have been a werewolf who transformed into a human, ghost-like shadow appeared in front of Long Sedum's tent under the bright moonlight.

"Tianjizi!" Long Jingtian let out a lion's roar, resounding through the sky. After Long Jingtian shouted, the disciple let out an alert sound

。 After a burst of shouting and barking, everyone else was woken up.

"Brother, what are you doing pretending to be a ghost all day long?" Nie Yuanfeng poked his head out with sleepy eyes and roared angrily.

"Quick, quick. Long Jingtian's voice was full of horror, "There are werewolves!" The words "werewolf" made everyone wake up from their semi-sleep state at once, and they all stared at each other to find traces of werewolves.

After looking around for a while, Nie Yuanfeng said complainingly: "Brother, aren't you hallucinating? Look at the fact that under such a wonderful moonlight, the wilderness is so quiet that you can hear your heartbeat, where there will be werewolves." ”

"Didn't you notice that the moon is round today?" asked Long Jingtian rhetorically. "Blind people can see. Nie Yuanfeng replied impatiently.

Long Jingtian lowered his voice and said in a mysterious tone, "Werewolves appeared on the night of the full moon, so we should not take it lightly. "It's over, it's over, it's wrong with my brain again. Nie Yuanfeng touched Long Jingtian's head.

Woo - just as everyone was laughing at Long Jingtian's cranky thoughts, a long wolf howl came from a distance. The disciple's reaction was the strongest, its ears constantly turning back and forth, and it let out a cry of terror.

"Wolves! "Tianjizi had dealt with wolves in the wild before, and his disciple was seriously injured in that fight.

"Wolves don't go alone, as long as they hear a wolf howling, there will inevitably be wolves. "Lausanne is a herdsman, and he knows the habits of wolves. When grazing in the grassland, wolves will appear at night to attack the sheep, and the way to deal with the wolves is to raise a few strong Gu dogs.

"It's a pity that my Gu dog didn't have it with me, otherwise these wolves would have retreated with fun when they heard the Gu dog's bark. ”

In Persia, almost every Sogdian carried a sharp Sogdian sword for self-defense. Lausanne drew a Sogdian sword from his waist and held it tightly in his hand, ready to fight the wolves. "Tianjizi, what should we do?" Long Jingtian stood behind Tianjizi, obviously scared.

"Don't be afraid, wild animals have a natural fear of light and fire, so as soon as we raise the campfire, wolves don't dare to come close. ”

Tianjizi squatted down and blew a few breaths into the cow dung, which was still emitting red flames, and the flames burned again.

The sound of the wolf's howl is getting closer and closer, and more and more. This made Long Jingtian begin to doubt Tianjizi's method of using fire to drive away wolves.

"Tianjizi, what if the wolf really fences us up?" Not only Long Jingtian, but Nie Yuanfeng was also afraid. He'd seen the introduction of wolves attacking people in a TV documentary, and now he shivered when he thought about it.

"Remember, don't run if the wolf comes into your sight. "Tianjizi told everyone. "Don't you run, are you waiting to feed the wolf?" Long Jingtian looked at Tianjizi suspiciously.

"Beasts of prey have a habit of pounce on their prey, and if the prey retreats, it means that they are afraid, and then the beast will not hesitate to rush up and bite the vital point of the prey. ”

When Tianji Zi said the words "bite the vital point", Long Jingtian seemed to feel that his neck was bitten by a wolf, and blood was spurting out like a fountain. Long Jingtian couldn't help but touch his neck with his hand, but fortunately it grew on his shoulder intact.

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