At that time, there was no body in the coffin that Gu Xiu saw, and the roots of the three grasses grew in the coffin, and the two were dependent on each other. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In addition to the lush and long grass, the reason why the secret passage is not found is also due to the constantly moving yellow sand, which always hides the cracks in the secret passage, making it difficult for people to detect its traces.

The crumbling adobe was the remnants of the sand, and they used to stand in the sea of sand, like indomitable warriors, but the warriors grew old and decayed over time. And the passage that Gu Xiu entered at that time was not a secret passage, but the royal palace that was buried back then, and many of the houses in the palace were integrated, and the sand did not crush the bodies of the warriors.

The palace buried under the yellow sand is magnificent, like a small city. Everyone's breath was infinitely amplified inside, and Gu Xiu couldn't see the highest part of this hall clearly, only feeling a cool gloom surrounding him.

In the corner of the main hall, there were some clay pots that were abandoned at that time, those clay pots were well preserved and exquisite, but that didn't stop Gu Xiu, he wanted more, not those simple life items in his eyes, what he wanted to see were gems, jade, amber...... All kinds of curiosities.

Gu Xiu held a torch lit by the Loulan people, the fire burned when he entered the palace, it had already burned more than half, and if it burned again, it would almost burn to his hands, which allowed Gu Xiu to judge the time when the Loulan people fled. He quickened his pace, but the underground palace was like a labyrinth, there was always a broken road that appeared when the yellow sand covered it back then, if it wasn't for people who were familiar with this place, it would be really difficult to find a smooth way out, and at that time, the two captured Loulan people were confused, and Gu Xiu could only patiently go from room to room and keep moving forward.

Patience was soon exhausted, and the air in the palace was thin, and it was dark and gloomy, and it was difficult to distinguish between east and west, so everyone walked around with torches like headless flies.

At that time, Yuhua, who was in the underground fight, played a role, he recognized the direction, and led the people around the palace, and soon they found an adobe staircase, which led straight up without an end in sight......

When Chijia followed Master Suo, he once went out of this staircase, and when Gu Xiu asked him the way out, he was in pain and told him the truth. Everyone climbed up the slender staircase, like people who coveted fairyland and longed for heaven.

The first to climb up was Youhua, Gu Xiu was just behind, and when Youhua opened a door that resembled a skylight, a stream of cold air and yellow sand poured in.

The night was deep, the stars in the sky were shining, and the moon that night was very round, like a jade plate, quiet and peaceful, but the light of the full moon would soon encircle some people, and its coldness had never been so ......

After the Han army went out of the underground palace, they threw away the fire that burned their hands, and they stood in the sea of sand, at a loss, because the desert in front of them rose and fell one after another, like endless mountains, and the mountains still had trees and rocks to refer to, and they hoped to find a route, but the yellow sand land was especially boring, they were almost identical, and the identical sand dunes would change their posture at any time, even the people who lived around the desert sometimes got lost.

Facing the sand mountains, Gu Xiu was confused for a while, he asked Chijia and Ah Hong, the final foothold of their compatriots, Ah Hong said: "In a poplar land, where they want to go, in a poplar land......

Gu Xiu's expression was slightly condensed, and he asked Ah Hong to lead the way, but Ah Hong couldn't walk anymore, so he could only rely on two Han soldiers who were already difficult to walk.

The climate of the desert is unpredictable, its body is gentle, but its heart is cloudy. When the wind rises in the desert, you have to pay attention, but at that time, Gu Xiu and the others were already walking in the desert, and there was no way to retreat, and there was no place to hide.

The moonlight sprinkled on the golden desert, the breeze blew, and the desert had layers of ripples, like ripples in the land of flowing water. Climbing over a sand mountain, and then another, there were Han soldiers lying on the ground on all fours, gasping, their fatigue had reached a certain level.

The younger Dai Ze and Gu Xiu, who were full of desire for revenge and had found the treasure, had quite good physical strength, and they walked in the forefront according to the direction pointed by Chijia.

The silent wind, the silence of everything, the air became drier, Qin Baichang looked up at the bright stars in the sky, and a trace of worry appeared on his tired face. As a Qingwu master, he had some understanding of celestial phenomena, and under such a calm sky, the breeze flickered, as if something was brewing in the distance, and that thing had an evil smell, which made Qin Baichang feel worried.

Dai Ze was a child who grew up in the Western Regions, and knew more about the yellow sand than ordinary people, and he saw that the wind did not rise gradually, but at first, so he turned around and urged his companions: "This wind is very strange, we must leave the hinterland of the sand sea, otherwise it is very likely to encounter danger." ”

It's been walking non-stop for too long, and when people are tired, even if there are many beautiful women in front of them, they can't lift their strength, not to mention that it's just a prediction of Dai Ze, the Han soldiers are lying like dead pigs, clothed in the moonlight, but soon, their bodies are covered with layers of black, and the wind continues to push the sparse thin clouds in the sky, so that the moonlight adds a more mysterious cold air.

The weak Chijia and Ah Hong, who had both worked as guides in the desert, knew that the wind was not right, and suddenly began to babble something in their mouths, and the sand on the ground rolled up layer by layer, like waves, and had covered the Han army lying in the desert.

Although it was only a thin layer, Gu Xiu already felt that something was wrong, and he asked Dai Ze, "What did the Lan people on these two floors say?"

As soon as the words fell, the Loulan people trembled and knelt on the ground, their hands spread to the sky, and their foreheads fell reverently in the sea of sand...... And ......" Dai Ze wanted to speak and stopped.

Gu Xiu said impatiently: "What do you have to say!"

Dai Ze bit his lip and said, "They hope that the evil spirits in the sand can devour us!"

Gu Xiu frowned, then walked in front of the two Loulan people in three steps and two steps, grabbed them, and urged them to continue on their way, making sure to find a place to hide from the sandstorm before the sandstorm came.

The Loulan people smiled resentfully, but they were very sorry for their lives, and Biniti spared their lives, so they could only continue to support their bodies under Gu Xiu's obscenity, and they looked up at the stars, which was a way to ensure that they would not get lost in the sea of sand.

The Han soldiers got up reluctantly, tired and followed the Loulan people to continue to move forward, the wind was already stronger than before, the girl who was sleeping began to whimper, the Han soldiers covered their mouths and noses, buried their heads in the advance, each step was particularly difficult, those yellow sand at first just hit the feet, but later there was a feeling of stumbling people, that is its evil nature, fooling people's evil nature, so that the people on the journey can not continue to move forward, forever in her body.