Chapter 209: Hypocrisy
"That's right! Isn't this a mirage? At first glance, I was stunned, but now that I think about it, that's really the case. ”
"Hey, it's a shame that we didn't record such a good scene with a machine."
"Yes, yes, this kind of scenery is not something that everyone has the opportunity to see. Moreover, this scene is different from other houses and islands, and it may even lead to a new research boom! ”
"Forget it, we're going to have to stay in the desert for a long time, and if we're lucky, we'll be able to see other visions...... Let's work, let's work......"
As soon as the words of the old professors came out, the surrounding melon-eating masses reflected one after another, and they restrained their curiosity and continued the unfinished work in their hands.
Soothing people?
Jiang Huo shook her head, she had already seen the helplessness in the eyes of those old professors.
Maybe even they don't believe what they just said, right?
Sometimes, people, it just becomes so realistic.
Jiang Huo stood up, greeted Professor Liu, and prepared to leave here.
If he stayed here, Jiang Huo was afraid that he would also be brainwashed by them.
"You want to go back?" Hearing Jiang Huo's words, Professor Liu frowned, quickly pulled Jiang Huo aside, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Huo, pay more attention to yourself, if you have nothing to do, it's best to stay in the tent and study the map, I'm looking for you at night......"
Jiang Huo nodded, a smile on his face that could reassure Professor Liu.
With Professor Liu's words, Jiang Huo's heart suddenly became clear.
Actually, Professor Liu didn't believe it was a mirage.
The top of the stone pillar.
Even though the big black bird has been wiped out by them, the yellow and white figure has not disappeared.
"It's a monster."
The yellow phantom is the old monk Qingshui.
At this moment, his left palm was spread out, and a black mud appeared on the palm.
"It's a demon beast that has been eroded by ghost qi, but judging from the other party's performance, these demon beasts should be raised by evil cultivators."
The white figure was Xuan Han, she stared at the palm of the old monk Qingshui, and said affirmatively.
The old monk Qing Shui nodded, and a golden flame suddenly appeared in his palm.
As the flames burned, the black mud was instantly burned to ashes.
"There must be evil cultivators around here, but I don't know where to hide."
The old monk Qingshui looked around, and all around him was yellow sand.
Xuan Han was silent, her eyes looking towards the east.
There, the construction team, under the supervision of the old professors, stepped up their work.
"Master Qing Shui, is it really good to let these ordinary people behave like this?" Xuan Han pointed to the distance and asked in a low voice.
"Amitabha, the old man is just entrusted by people, loyal to people. The rest of the old man doesn't care. The old monk Qingshui smiled faintly and said: "This imperial mausoleum, since the owner has been determined, our Wanshou Cihua Temple will not fight for it, no matter what is stored inside." ”
Hearing the other party's affirmative words, Xuan Han breathed a sigh of relief. "Xuan Han naturally believes the master's words, but unfortunately, many people have to get their hands on the items inside, which makes us very distressed."
As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, the old monk shook his head and said, "These ghosts and evil cultivators are all vulnerable, and the old monk thinks that the one you should be most wary of now is the female doll named Jiang Huo." ”
River fire?
Xuan Han didn't seem to understand the meaning of the old monk Qingshui's words.
"What does she have to guard against? Isn't it just an ordinary person? ”
The old monk Qing Shui pointed to his eyes and said, "The old man's eyes don't lie. ”
After speaking, the figure of the old monk Qingshui gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a little golden light, drifting away in the direction of the camp.
Xuanhan's figure is the same, countless white rays, like meteors, cross the sky and return to the camp.
Fifteen hundred kilometers away in a small town.
Zhou Yuanyuan, who was tightly wrapped, was eating in a ramen restaurant, and on her shoulder, there was a fat bird.
Suddenly, the bird spread its wings and fluttered, as if trying to fly outside.
Zhou Yuanyuan, who was eating, suddenly reached out with her left hand, grabbed the bird's neck, and pressed it on the table.
"Be honest." The cold voice came out of Zhou Yuanyuan's mouth, and when the bird heard it, it suddenly didn't dare to move.
The people around were amazed when they saw this scene.
"Beauty, what kind of bird is this? Why are you so obedient? A young man who thought he was very handsome came over and tried to use the bird as a breakthrough to talk to this Zhou Yuanyuan.
After hearing the other party's frivolous words, Zhou Yuanyuan's face suddenly became gloomy. However, in less than half a second, a spring breeze smile appeared on her face again. "I got this bird by accident, and I don't know what breed it is......"
"Oh, is that so? That's a pity......" The young man said pity, but he still kept a smile on his face, and said, "Oh, I see that your bird seems to have an injury on his foot, I know a veterinarian, why don't I take you to see it?" ”
The big fat bird, pressed to the table, seemed to understand human speech, and it raised its head and glared angrily. Zhou Yuanyuan slapped it on the head fiercely, and immediately beat it up.
"Trouble?" A sly smile flashed in Zhou Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes, and she asked the young man.
"No trouble, no trouble, my car is right outside!" Seeing that the other party was interested, the young man immediately untied the key hanging on his waist.
"Okay, boss pays!"
"No, no, I've paid for you."
Zhou Yuanyuan stared at the young man's face, and there was a look of surprise on her face. She didn't say much, but followed the other party, left the ramen restaurant, and got into the car parked on the side of the road.
The diners in the ramen restaurant shook their heads when they saw the departing figure.
The wind of the world is going down, the wind of the world is going down!
"Beauty, I tell you, the veterinarian, but my good friend, don't worry, as long as I am here, he will definitely cure your big bird......"
"Really?" Zhou Yuanyuan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, smiled, her pupils were filled with endless red light, and she stretched out her left hand and pressed it on the other party's shoulder.
Immediately, the fat bird that had been caught in his hand immediately flew out, its claws like iron, and directly inserted it into the young man's head.
Quietly, the young man who wanted to make a date suddenly fell silent.
The big fat bird turned into a cloud of black gas and burrowed into the wound on the young man's skull.
A moment later, the guy in the driver's seat opened his eyes again.
"Hurry up, get to the target, I already feel it, Xiao Hei was killed!" [.]