Ayiguli's reaction was very surprised, as if she had heard something amazing, and I said: Yes, the company has recently taken a holiday and traveled to Tianshan. Pen~Fun~Isn't there a Yao Pond over there www.biquge.info there? It is said to be quite famous.

Ayiguli said: Now the Tianshan Mountains can't enter, and they are about to enter the wind season, and the wind on the mountain is strong, the snow is thick, and it is easy to be dangerous to climb the mountain.

I glanced at the ancestor, who snorted disdainfully.

I know that this kind of danger is not worth mentioning to the ancestor at all. But compared to the four of us, it's different. He retired from the female number.

If you encounter an avalanche or something, you don't know how to die, and when the time comes, you will die in a foreign land, and it is enough to find a corpse to chase, after all, this barren world, the mountains are covered with snow, who comes here to carry the corpse. How poor is that?

After chatting with Ayiguli a few words, I found that this girl was very lively and cheerful, and when I was leaving, she asked me for a QQ number, and I said that I didn't play QQ, and a trace of loss flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

I really don't play QQ. Basically, I haven't been on the number much.

Leaving Hami, let's go buy equipment first, otherwise we won't be able to get it when we get to the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, that barren place.

In the purchase of equipment, I have a good impression of Lao Zu, money is really dung to him, directly grabbed 200,000 yuan from the bag, stuffed it into me, and said: Take it to buy, if it is not enough, ask me again.

Think about it. There are not many people like Lao Zu who carry a small package with seven or eight hundred thousand cash in it.

In a large shopping mall in the city, we bought a full set of hiking bags. Sapper shovels, non-slip shoes, and down jackets. Don't look at it very hot now, when you get to the snow-capped Tianshan Mountain. It can freeze people into ice cubes.

Haiber went to buy a small pressure cooker, otherwise he would not be able to cook food on the Tianshan Mountains. The uncle in the suit went to buy a mountaineering rope, he had been a special soldier, and he had a very clear understanding of the quality of the mountaineering rope.

The two of us went to buy necessities such as dry food, noodles, beef jerky, and dehydrated vegetables.

In the evening, the five of us reunited. This guy from Lao Zu really convinced him. If he hadn't said that he had lived for hundreds of years, I wouldn't have believed that this thing was an ancient man.

He actually bought a second-hand Xiali in the second-hand car market, 10,000 yuan! If you don't bargain, you will give money on the spot and drive away on the spot.

In the words of the ancestor: it is just a disposable, and there is no need to worry about that money.

Five of us big men, crammed into a small Xiali, was really uncomfortable, especially in the evening, when the weather was still a little hot.

However, when we drove to more than ten o'clock in the evening, the temperature dropped a lot, and when we opened the window, we could also feel a cool breeze, blowing on the forehead, blowing the hair, a burst of coolness, secreting into the heart and spleen.

After driving out of the city, we directly used GPS navigation to find the Tianshan Mountains, almost taking a shortcut and walking directly, the road was deserted, and the Gobi Desert was endless as far as the eye could see.

Not to mention, Lao Zu's driving skills are really a urine force, almost all the way to the hearse drift, every time it comes to the corner, you can see the ancestor skillfully playing the steering wheel, and the tires under the car come with a rhythmic friction sound.

I can't help but want to hum a skateboard song.

Rubbing rubbing, rubbing on this smooth ground...

Gossip aside, in the middle of the night, I looked at my watch, and at about two o'clock, I faintly saw a row of snow-white mountains on the horizon.

The ancestor lit a cigarette and said, "This is the Tianshan Mountain Range."

My eyes were not as good as my ancestors, and I couldn't see clearly, so I took out my binoculars to look, anyway, it was snowy as far as my eyes could see, and I didn't know where to go into the mountains.

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse, and it looks like it is already very close, but when we drive over, it will take half an hour.

Just when Lao Zu was about to drive the car to the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, he stopped the car directly on the desolate Gobi Desert, which was still more than ten kilometers away from the Tianshan Mountains.

I asked: "Ancestor, what are you doing?"

The second master, the uncle in the suit and Hai Bo, the three of them were already a little chilled when they sat behind. In the Gobi Desert in the middle of the night, the sky was terrible dark, and the cold wind was whining, and occasionally the cold wind was mixed with gravel, slapping on the car window, and there was a thudding sound.

The ancestor opened the window of the car and said, "Don't enter, wait here."

I asked: What are you waiting for?

"Wait for the gods to guide us into the Tianshan Mountains." Old Ancestor said something inexplicably.

I thought to myself, isn't that? To enter the Tianshan Mountains, you have to be guided by the gods, this is not reliable, right? But we can't change what the ancestor decides, after all, his fists are bigger than ours.

The group sat in the car inexplicably, one by one freezing to death, several of them were shrinking their necks, shivering, and they couldn't help but take out their down jackets and put them on, which was a lot better.

My ancestor and I were both smoking cigarettes in the dark with the windows open, and there would be a few wolf roars occasionally on the Gobi Desert.

It's not good to say that before he entered the Tianshan Mountains, he fed the wolves first and became wolf dung.

I sat in the car and waited, and waited until the second half of the night, about four or five o'clock in the morning, everyone was sleepy, and their eyelids were almost open.

Lao Zu said: I don't know, it may be three or five minutes, or it may be three or five days.

I said, aren't you a cheater? We have accompanied you all the way to the Tianshan Mountains to find the King of the People. I'm not here to practice freezing.

The ancestor said lightly: I know, but if we can't wait for the guidance of the gods, we can't go to the fastest and shortest path.

I said, "Then let's just take the road up the mountain, as long as you know the location of the Tianshan Dragon Cave, you can find it after all."

The ancestor shook his head and said: Taking other roads is a dead end, and only under the guidance of the gods can you enter the Tianshan Mountains. And to find the dragon cave, there is only one opportunity to enter the mountain every twelve years.

I suddenly widened my eyes in the dark night, staring at the dark face of the old ancestor, and asked: In other words, you have been planning for twelve years? A zodiac reincarnation? Did you have your eye on me twelve years ago?

"No, I only recently found out about you, and if the ghost eye is not born, I will not show my face." Old Ancestor's tone was very flat.

I think it should be Uncle Ghost who told the ancestor the news that I have ghost eyes, so the ancestor came forward in person.

Nima, this trip to the water, I suddenly feel that it is not ordinary deep!

I asked the ancestor: Did you make the words engraved on my ribs? Or did you shoot someone? Me and Haiber and my girlfriend and Uncle in a suit, all four of us had it.

The ancestor sneered and said with a smile: With my ability, I still need to make marks on you? It's naïve.

I secretly feel that there is more than one pair of mysterious black hands behind it!

At this moment, the ancestor's body suddenly became agitated, although the lights were not turned on in the car, I still saw the ancestor's violent reaction through the dim moonlight.

I whispered: Ancestor, what's wrong?

"There's someone nearby!" Old Ancestor squinted his eyes and said.

I quickly pulled out the Nepalese scimitar from my backpack, this thing was bought by my ancestor on the black market, and it was not available in regular shopping malls, so he bought two.

I asked the ancestor: Where are the people nearby? How many people are there? Are there any thermal weapons?

Lao Zu participated in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression in four or three years, assassinated the Japanese emperor, and served in the army, so he still has some experience in this area.

He said: Four o'clock, two people! There should be no thermal weapons.

As soon as he said this, the ancestor was suddenly stunned again, and hurriedly said: No, it's three! The last one is not a human, it's a ghost!

A ghost is following you?

"Did these three people follow them all the way, or are they the local people, or are they lonely ghosts on this desolate Gobi Desert?" I asked in a whisper.

The ancestor said: It won't be a lonely ghost, and they don't have that much courage, go, get off with me!

Lao Zu asked me to get out of the car with him, and I went, which scared me. I said, "It's not too late to wait for them to come around."

Old Ancestor snorted coldly: Wait for them to come around? Let me tell you, strike first and then suffer, in case these people play some kind of witchcraft, we will die and have no place to be buried!

I woke up the three of them, briefly talked about the matter, and immediately quietly got out of the car with my ancestor, and went straight to the three shadows in the night...