Chapter 091: A Boy in the Yellow Sand
These inexplicable words couldn't help but make Feng Beining look at her, but she was still at a loss on her face.
She raised her eyebrows indifferently, glanced at him suspiciously, and then drove Jinghong to continue on her way.
After driving for a while, I saw the sparse tents in Nanchangpo from a distance, and a few people occasionally came out to make a fire, but no one came out again.
This was a strange move, and Feng Beining couldn't help frowning.
He raised his hand to stop the person behind him from wanting to attack, and stopped in place to watch.
After a while, it was still the same people, and they came out, made a fire, and went back to the tent.
A series of movements, all the same as before, without the slightest difference.
"What's going on?" Zong Zheng Fuyun twisted his eyebrows and asked suspiciously.
The soldiers behind him immediately became unstable, and they all looked ahead in panic, as if the people here were all puppets, doing the same thing repeatedly.
"Have you ever heard of such a thing before?" Feng Beining said in a deep voice and asked.
No one behind him answered, and they all sighed and shook their heads.
This is the first time they have seen this kind of thing, and it is really unbelievable and terrifying.
"Brother Zongzheng, how are your archery skills?" Feng Beining looked at Zong Zheng Fuyun on the side, and suddenly looked at him interestingly.
Zong Zheng Fuyun was stunned for a moment, and nodded slightly, "It's still ...... Okay...... "But it's naturally a little worse than you."
Feng Beining raised his head, and someone immediately handed over a bow and arrow behind him, Zong Zheng Fuyun took it, and looked at Feng Beining with some doubts.
I don't know what kind of medicine she sells in her gourd.
The woman next to her raised her eyebrows and said to Nunu in front, "Do you see the flag below?" Shoot at it. β
Everyone was puzzled, and when they heard this, they immediately looked there, and saw a red flag fluttering there.
I thought it was the banner of the Northern Dynasty, but at first glance there was no word of the Northern Dynasty, if I was negligent, I would definitely think it was the camp of the Northern Dynasty.
Zong Zheng Fuyun raised his eyes after hearing this, looked at the banner fixedly, slowly raised his hand, and pulled out his bow and arrows-
"Whew!"
The arrow shot directly in the direction of the wind, knocking down the flag and falling down.
Feng Beining glanced at him with satisfaction and raised her eyebrows, "The technique is good." β
Suddenly being praised, Zong Zheng Fuyun's face swelled up with a touch of red, he coughed lightly and lowered his head, grabbing the bow and arrow in his hand.
"Ahh What is that? β
A person behind him suddenly pointed to the front and shouted, his face frightened.
The flag fell, and all the scenes were gone, and the tent and the figures on the fire were all in vain.
Then a gust of wind blew, revealing the white bones beneath the yellow sand.
The wind blew towards them, blowing to their necks, and the coolness went straight to the bottom of their hearts, and the horses were a little unstable.
"Shocking!" Feng Beining immediately screamed, trying to settle it.
Fortunately, the horse was slightly humane, so he took a breath and quieted down.
But Zongzheng Fuyun rode the horse but was still a little irritable, as if there was something below that attracted it, and he raised his horse's hooves and wanted to run down.
The man on horseback was stunned and pulled the reins on his back vigorously.
Feng Beining's eyebrows twisted slightly, and suddenly shouted, "Come down!" β
The words fell, and before Zong Zheng Fuyun could react, he was pulled down by Feng Beining and stood below.
I saw that the horse neighed directly, raised its front hooves, and ran straight down towards the white bones below.
Everyone couldn't help but come forward and look at it suspiciously, but the next scene directly shocked them.
As soon as the horse's hooves touched the yellow sand at the depths of the bottom, it sank and disappeared, leaving only the miserable neigh.
Once again, he became uneasy, and the horse's hooves kept rising.
Feng Beining took a deep breath, grabbed it vigorously, raised his hand and stroked his mane, and soothed it slowly.
But the light of his eyes fell below, and the sound of the horse gradually disappeared, and then another white bone appeared on the previous white bone.
That shape is the horse that just went down!
"Stand back!"
Feng Beining shouted, and the others immediately retreated, their faces full of panic and their eyes flashing with horror.
What happened just now is obvious to all, in front of everyone's eyes, a horse directly turned into white bones, why is it so strange here?
And what about their army in the South Slope before?
The army led by General Lee.
Retreating to two miles, he stopped, and Feng Beining ordered him to rest for a while.
Standing high, the scene here is unobstructed.
They still didn't see the army they arranged in Nanchangpo, which was really a little suspicious.
"What do you think about what just happened?" Zong Zheng Fuyun looked at her and stepped forward to ask.
This was the first time he had seen such a strange thing.
He couldn't imagine that if a person had the misfortune to fall inβ
I suddenly remembered the white bones that appeared at the beginning, and the shape and posture were not human bones!
"This king guesses that what appeared at the beginning were all phantoms, just to induce us to go on, and then the whole army was wiped out."
She frowned and spoke slowly.
"That horse is ......"
He opened his mouth and asked, confused.
The horse's movements are so strange that it sends chills down the spine.
"If the king is not mistaken, there is a large amount of grass buried underneath, which can attract horses and make them uncontrollable and irritable."
"Zhihe?"
The man looked at her silently, frowning, how could she know everything?
"Zhihe is a kind of herb, very rare, there is no area in the Northern Dynasties, I heard that Penglai is very producing!"
She spoke these words in a slow tone, and Zong Zheng Fuyun clearly heard the sound of her grinding teeth......
Penglai?
He suddenly remembered the woman who directed and acted herself, and he couldn't help but pout.
Could it be that the woman did it?
Feng Beining didn't talk to him anymore, turned around and got on the horse, and walked out by himself, leaving them where they were.
The speed was so fast that Zongzheng Fuyun didn't have time to keep up.
Remembering that his horse had been sacrificed, he was a little helpless in an instant.
Crossing a steep slope, Feng Beining raised his eyes and saw a person, and immediately glanced at the long sword at his waist.
In this deserted yellow sand, there is a person who has come out, which is really a little suspicious.
With a roll of her eyes, she stopped the speed of the shock, jumped off the horse, and walked slowly towards the man.
Gradually getting closer, Feng Beining realized that this person turned out to be a young man, with ragged clothes and a gray face, and he couldn't see his original face.
Feng Beining's approach made his eyes gradually glow, and he immediately strode towards her.
So much so that he ran too fast and fell a few heels, but he didn't care.
"You...... Are you a living person? β
He walked up to Feng Beining, his eyes blinked, his hand raised indiscriminately, and wiped off some of the dust from his eyelids.
Asked this first sentence.
The corners of Feng Beining's mouth twitched, could it be that she looked like a dead person?