It's beckoning, waving to me, trying to keep me going. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

How can it be? I'm sure I'm in a clear mind right now, because I know that this man wasn't human at all, and that he might well have met a lonely ghost in the desert.

I didn't move, it didn't move, it was constantly beckoning, it upset me, I turned my head and looked in the direction of the tent, and before I knew it, I had run a few miles away.

This is not a good thing, it is obvious that this figure dozens of meters away will affect people's thinking and nerves, especially the hand it keeps waving, like a hypnotic pocket watch, staring at it all the time, it is easy for him to be brought into the spirit of hypnosis.

My mind was spinning at great speed, trying to deal with the situation, but all I could think of was how my blood could deal with these ghosts.

I'm really a body that summons ghosts.,You can meet ghosts everywhere.,It's ridiculous.,If I don't think I have a ghost judgment necklace.,I'm afraid this body doesn't know how many times I've been ghosted.,My soul is estimated to have been wiped out into slag.。

Just as I was puzzled and ready to use blood against this thing, Grandpa's voice came from behind me.

"Su Ye, it doesn't seem to have malicious intent, don't use blood!"

I turned my head and saw that my grandfather had been following me at some point, and I had seen that there was no one behind me.

"You're mentally deranged, we've been following you, you can't find out!" Grandpa said.

"Grandpa, what is this?" I asked.

"It should be a ghost in the desert, probably sensing the particularity of the body, and wants to take you somewhere to rescue him!" Grandpa said.

"Free him?"

I don't really understand what Grandpa said.

Grandpa said: "He is not like the ghost we have met before, it has no evil nature, that is, the folk call a good ghost, and this good ghost, like the current situation, must let you go to him to exceed, it is possible that they are trapped somewhere, the soul cannot be reincarnated, just able to sense the particularity of your body, so it will find you in the middle of the night." ”

"And this kind of saying, ghosts are still divided into good ghosts and bad ghosts?" I said.

"As the saying goes, people who do good deeds in their lives will go to heaven, and those who do bad things will go to the eighteen layers of hell, and then some good people will not go to heaven after death, because of some geographical environment or think that changing the terrain will imprison their souls in a certain place, and some are more special is that the good people who have been wrongfully killed will not choose reincarnation after death, but will choose to take revenge on his enemies. He has no ill will towards others, only enemies will have malice. Grandpa said.

"And which one does it belong to?" The big head asked from the side.

"I think someone was killed by mistake somewhere, but we'll find out if we look at it." Grandpa said.

"How do I feel that I will be taken to the ditch if I follow the ghost, there is always a bad premonition." Ye Bald said.

"As long as you talk a lot, the old man said that it was okay, and he was afraid of a fart!" Big Head said.

As I took a step, the rickety figure began to move again, and our group followed him vigilantly towards the distant hill.

The night was dark, the cold wind was blowing the yellow sand, and the figures of the group were projected on the desolate desert.

After walking for nearly five miles, as I walked, the rickety ghost finally stopped.

It was on a sand dune with a height of fifty meters, we walked to the position of the rickety ghost, and when we got closer, we saw clearly, this was the kind face of an old man, although the ghost shadow was hazy, but the kind appearance of the face was sad, because his deep eyes stared at a huge sand pit under the sand dune, the sand pit was funnel-shaped, with a diameter of nearly twenty meters, not less than the size of a basketball court, and on the sand pit you could still vaguely see the traces of the sand turning when it flowed.

"Quicksand pit, what a big quicksand pit!" Captain Xie said with palpitations.

The ghost old man gazed at the quicksand pit with deep concern, as if there was everything he had to do with it.

"I finally understood that the old man is probably dead, but there are still important people in the quicksand pit, which is why he is reluctant to reincarnate." I said with a heavy heart.

"Damn, I'm touched by what I said, there are such good ghosts in this world!!" Big Head Road.

"Grandpa, are your people really alive in that quicksand pit?" I asked worriedly.

Because I was thinking, since the old man of the ghost shadow had lured us thousands of miles away, it must not be to give him a surplus, but everything he had to do was for us to save the people in the quicksand pit.

It's just that this quicksand pit is not so easy to go on, just like an avalanche, a slight movement, it is likely to pull the sand to form a spiral of quicksand again.

Moreover, quicksand is more deadly, more terrible than the whirlpool in the sea, once a person is swept in, he will almost be buried by 10,000 tons of sand and stones, buried alive to death.

"Long Kui, go down and take a look, tie the rope!" Ye Bald said.

The reason why he let Long Kui go is because his limbs have open cortices like geckos, and the finger sockets of his palms are connected by skin and flesh, and he can crawl on a large area of sand without causing him to be buried, and it is only appropriate for him to go.

Long Kui nodded, and instead of running, he suddenly lay on his stomach on the hill and crawled swiftly towards the huge sand pit.

Long Kui's hands and feet will hardly get into the sand this way, and if it were us, the hands and feet would probably be mixed in the sand.

Soon Long Kui had crawled to the bottom of the bunker, he kept throwing sand with his hands, but as soon as it moved, new sand flowed into the pit, and this repeated several times, Long Kui did not dig the sand pit at all, but accidentally pulled the quicksand pit, and the quicksand slowly flowed again, gathering more and more towards the pit.

Long Kui had no choice but to climb back again with a rope, constantly shaking his head at us.

"This quicksand pit is fluid, and as soon as it is opened, new sand is buried, and it is too difficult to dig it up, unless you drive an excavator to cut a large area of the place!" Ye Bald said.

"Where to find an excavator in this desert, is there no other way, seeing that the old man is so worried, most of them are his family, and it is likely that he is not dead, otherwise he would not have worked so hard to bring us here." Captain Xie said.

"Let Erha try it, he has a lot of strength, maybe he can dig open the sand pit at once." Big Head Road.