Gu Xiu looked from the sand dunes to the saline-alkali soil layer, it was really not a single grass, and the soil platforms stretched endlessly, and you would feel lost when you looked down from the top, let alone entering it...... A red strap was tied to it, and the two of them were very happy to see it, and they put away the wooden strip and marched unswervingly towards the white dragon pile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's a mark, right?" asked Gu Xiu.

Gu Xiu pondered for a long time and said quietly: "It seems to be...... Last night, there was a sudden sandstorm attack, according to the footsteps of the Loulan people, they also happened to come here, in order to avoid the wind and sand, they arrived at this white dragon pile. ”

"Then what to do now? This place is extremely dangerous, and we are not as familiar with the desert land as the people of Loulan, we have to go in, in case we get lost......" Dai Ze had heard a lot of terrifying deeds about Bailongdui since he was a child, so he was worried at the moment.

Gu Xiu said firmly: "Along the way, we have died many times, and now that we have come here, of course we can't turn back......"

Dai Ze saw that Gu Xiu's eyes were shining with blazing light, swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to continue. The figures of the two Loulan people will soon enter the earthen platform, it is a huge labyrinth, and after they are asked to enter, Gu Xiu may not be able to find them.

Dai Ze bit his lip and said hurriedly: "Boss, they are going in soon, if we don't keep up......"

Gu Xiu interrupted him and said: "Just like you said, we are not familiar with the dead land, if we rashly follow them, we may collide with those Loulan people, I don't like to do something unprepared, then the sky is not good for me, and we will have no way back." ”

"So what do we do next?" Dai Ze froze.

Gu Xiu said simply: "Wait!"

"Wait?" Dai Ze's brows furrowed even tighter: "When?"

Gu Xiu's eyes looked closely at the dotted earthen platform, and said quietly: "It's dark......"

"It's dark?" Dai Ze was originally full of fear of Bailongdui, he knew that the evil ghosts of Bailongdui at night would ask for people's lives, and immediately said: "I heard some local veterans say that there will be dirty things here at night, and they are all people who die in this wasteland, and we will face more than just Loulan people at that time......

When Gu Xiu heard this, he turned his eyes to Dai Ze and said with a slight smile: "You have already seen ghosts in the burial ground of the Loulan people, they are indeed terrifying, but I will help you eliminate that fear, don't panic." ”

Although Gu Xiu was so relieved to Dai Ze, Dai Ze still tried his best to dissuade Gu Xiu, so he threw another question: "If you can't light a fire at night, how can we find the people of Loulan?"

Gu Xiu had already had a plan in his heart, and he said calmly: "With a hissing voice. ”

Dai Ze looked at Gu Xiu inexplicably: "Hiss?"

"I have poisoned the Lan people on the two floors, the poison is the same as the Gu worm, it is intermittent, especially at night, this place is vast, and there are earthen platforms below, when the people's cries will continue to expand, can we just rely on that voice?"

Gu Xiu said lightly, but Dai Ze felt a chill on his back, and after a long night, hearing people's terrible screams was always terrifying, and the kind of sadistic excitement that appeared on Gu Xiu's face made Dai Ze feel even more creepy.

It was also a full moon night, and everything was so quiet that the Han army trembled and followed the footprints of the Loulan people and some of the coins they had fallen when they fled in panic, and went deep into the White Dragon Pile.

There was a cool air flowing between the nine curves and eighteen bends of the earthen platform, and the breath was like a gray-white dead land, giving people a chilling feeling. The sound of the wind gradually became strange, as if someone was crying, crying very poignantly, and the cry gradually turned into laughter, people often said that ghost laughter is worse than crying, and the Han soldiers confirmed that words.

The earthen platforms are piled up to form a labyrinth of disturbing people's hearts, and the earth platforms are like statues of monsters at night, and like the twisted forms of giants, revealing infinite evil spirits. They looked down at the small people from above, and the Han soldiers shrank back, trying not to look at the strange platforms.

They went from shadow to shadow with trepidation, and the few Han soldiers who were left behind always felt something blowing on their backs, and the feeling of hair caused them to look behind them in constant horror and suspicion in the darkness. Some people really couldn't stand this kind of move, and they couldn't stand being in the rumored horror, and began to murmur and complain. Gu Xiu would reveal the momentum of his evil spirit at that time, and the Han soldiers were all shocked by his eyes, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

The white salt gave off a pale and cold light in the moonlight, but it did not illuminate anything, but brought people to a deeper fear.

The Han army was extremely reluctant to take every step, because the earth platforms were of different heights, and there was no end in sight, and they extended into the darkness, which was like the huge mouth of a monster, ghostly, and full of infinite fantasy.

Where would the Loulan people be? In that darkness? Or would they hide deeper?

The feelings of the Han army at that time reminded me of the time when the treasure was lost in the mound of the earth, I once felt that the earthy platform had no life, and there were no creatures lingering on it, it was relatively simple, it was not as tall as the mountains, It is vast, and there are all kinds of trees, giving people a heavy feeling, asking people to walk into it, shouting a few times to hear where the other party is, but the last time I and the little Taoist priest entered the white dragon pile to find the treasure and Bajian who were greedy for money, I obviously heard the cries of the two, but I just couldn't find the source of the sound, at that time I still thought it was a ghost hitting the wall, and the most terrible thing was those in the night with different shapes, precipitation of countless years of the platform. Han Jun described it very vividly at the time, they are monsters looking down on people, last time I had a feeling, those Tutai seem to be a foreign adventure drama I watched when I was a child, the film is very old, but every time I think about it, my memory is still fresh.

The story is about an adventurous man who arrives on an island, and the shore of the island has a lawn and blue-black vertical stones, the stones grow in different shapes, and look especially twisted, and they will turn into real creatures at night to attack the people who come to the island. And the white dragon mound platform is famous at home and abroad, which makes people have countless terrifying associations, and the rumors of its evil are still unabated in our time, and it is indeed not easy to think.

The road winds around, the ruthless yin wind is like an invisible ghost shadow passing through the Han army, each earthen platform looks so similar, if there is no sign, it will definitely get more and more lost, and because Gu Xiu ordered that no lighting is allowed, everything around is dark, only the Han army when the moonlight shines in, the eyes that reveal the fear of the light.