068 Gantry
Following.
"Click~"
Facing the rising sun, a loud suona sound sounded on the desert.
On the mud roof, under the yellow mud, it seems that the embers of the fire can still be seen, black and yellow, mottled and ugly, like a scar after a burn, no matter how the wind and rain wear away, but it cannot be washed away.
The sound of the horn sounded and soared into the sky, as if attracting people who had lost their way in the sea of sand.
Su Qing sat on it, and the morning light sprinkled down, making half of his face clear and ruddy.
A fire burned clean, and it took him months to mix yellow mud with grass ash and stone and sand to reshape it. It was easy to burn, but it took a lot of effort to reshape, and he didn't understand the mason's craft.
The burn is really clean, the burn is good, Su Qing is afraid that she will not burn it clean.
The dust and sand are flying, and the difference is that behind the inn, there are many graves, many old graves, and some new graves, the graves are low, and some are almost smoothed by the wind and rain, the height is different, one after another, and there is a lot of paper money pressed between the gaps.
They are all anonymous people who died in the inn, but unfortunately, Su Qing collected so many corpses, and he didn't see anyone come to worship, and it was this group of lonely souls and wild ghosts who listened to the music in the past.
In the wind, the knife hurriedly put on his clothes, covered his ears, and rushed out scolding: "I said you don't blow this thing early in the morning, okay?" This is too unlucky, no wonder your business is not good, whoever opens an inn will set up the grave behind, you have to die every time you blow it, and I am the only one in the store! ”
Su Qing yawned, glanced at him, patted his clothes casually, and said casually: "What's the panic, I didn't blow it to you, aren't you going out today, some people have to send it, besides, there are people who mix this way, there are those who have no tomorrow today, maybe I will send it myself, so as not to leave alone, maybe there will not even be a corpse collector at that time!" ”
The knife in the wind was speechless for a while, and his mouth hurriedly spit out: "Bah, bah, bad luck!" ”
Su Qing didn't wait for him to finish, he rushed to his feet and jumped down.
"Go and get the horses out!"
As soon as he mentioned this, Fengli Dao immediately became interested, completely forgot about the previous one, and advised: "I have discussed with them to meet at the Longmen Station, don't make a mistake!" ”
He dragged his horse out of the circle, and filled two more sacks of water and a few pieces of jerky.
"Grind and chirp!"
Su Qing held his sword, rode a horse, and slowly rushed to the east with a suona.
"You'd better hurry!"
It wasn't until the wind was screaming from afar that he saw Su Qing's figure disappear into the sky.
Wait until the person is gone.
Fengli Dao was just about to go back, when he suddenly saw a figure coming around from behind a sand dune, his face changed slightly, as if he was acquainted, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the sky, and said urgently: "Why did you come so early, if he found out, the two of us would have to lie down and listen to suona!" ”
"What are you afraid of, look at his appearance, he doesn't look like the kind of person who licks blood on the knife, he looks like that, and the song he sings is good. If you really guess, he is staying here for the things under the sand, I'm afraid sooner or later he will have to fight, and it is not certain who loses and who wins! ”
On horseback was a woman, with thin eyebrows and bright eyes, unscrupulous speech, direct temperament, and a face towel was removed, revealing a face with a stiff and sharp outline, with four points of heroism, a few points of gangsterism, and two parts of cold arrogance.
"And didn't you say it, your father also came for those things, but there was no return, maybe he died in the hands of that person, and he couldn't say that he would have to take revenge in the future, and fight to the death!"
With his hands in his hands, he glanced at the mass grave behind the inn, and for some reason shrunk his neck, he followed the woman and said, "I haven't seen him do anything after I have been here for more than two years, but he always rubs his sword, and his hands are calloused, so he must be hiding something." I also contacted two other groups of people to work together to do this deal, a group of Tatars, and a group of brothers from Pingdingshan, plus you and me, even if he has great ability, it is estimated that it is enough to choke, but it is really not good, it is a big deal to count him alone! ”
"Also, he always asked me to inquire about a woman, that is, the former proprietress of the inn, I heard that the black rider of Dongchang used to sweep the desert, and many people on the road died, and all the people in the inn slipped and burned the inn before leaving, do you think he will be the former buddy?"
The woman snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter who he is, who dares to block our financial path to give him a click, once in sixty years, if you miss it, you have to wait for the next life!" ”
When the wind knife heard it, he still felt that something was wrong.
"No, I think I have to explore again, do you think, can he take care of the inn alone in this ghost gate, can he be ordinary? I always feel a little bottomless in my heart, I used to mention several times to let him recruit guys, and he didn't let go, but now it's very neat, I think it's a little weird! ”
The two talked.
"Driving~driving~"
In the distance, there were a number of people and horses, not Han Chinese, with dark complexions, strange and strange totems painted on their faces, wearing leather armor, and holding weapons in the style of knives and axes in their hands.
When the wind knife saw this group of Tatars, he felt even more helpless. "Why are you here, it's not here yet, and the things under the sand can't escape!"
The Tatar woman at the head bowed down and smiled.
"Isn't this just in case, lest something go wrong, so I simply came early and waited here."
The knife waved his hand in the wind.
"Forget it, let's go in first, just stay in the hotel, wait for Lao Chai and them to be picked up, let's discuss it again, now just take the opportunity to touch the secret passage underneath to see if there is something hidden!"
……
On the barren hill in the distance, Su Qing rode a horse, squinted his eyes, looked at the figures who walked into the inn one by one, smiled lightly, wrapped his headscarf, covered his face, and put on a bamboo hat. "Hehe, business is really good, it seems that Kuroko gave birth to a good son, he can pretend better than me!"
He stroked the horse's neck and said with a smile: "Let's go, it just so happened that someone took care of the store for us today and took you out for a walk!" ”
"Drive!"
Ride the dust.
Longmen Post Station is the only place to rest fifty miles away from the Longmen Inn, and to the west is Yumen Pass, where many garrisons are stationed. This desert weather is unpredictable, wind and rain, the passing caravan, most of the passers-by will choose to settle down here to rest, not to mention what to live in, but it is safe, a place can make do with a night's sleep, of course, you have the protection of the soldier, naturally you have to meaning, you have to pay.
And the origin of "Dragon Gate" is because of the name of two stone tablets, it is rumored that in the remains of this generation of "Black Water City", two stone tablets have been exposed by strong winds, there are words on the tablet, it is engraved in Xixia script, only because it has been eroded by the wind and sand for many years, and only the word "Dragon Gate" is left at the beginning and end, so it is named from this.
In the evening.
The sky was already gloomy, the clouds were stacked like waves, the morning sun had long since known where to hide, and the black pressure seemed to be hanging over a stretch of high mountains, and the pressure was almost breathless.
At first glance, I heard and shouted.
"Idle people, wait for retreat!"
"Get out of the way!"
"Get out of the way!"
But I saw that on the official road, the army was moving forward, coming from the east, the flag was held high, and the word "Qincha" fell on the top, and then.
"The Palm Seal Overseer of the West Investigation Factory!"
Along the way, the caravan horses were all shocked, lest they could avoid it, they were afraid of tigers and wolves, and if they moved a little slowly, a horsewhip was pulled down fiercely, and in an instant the skin opened and the flesh bloomed, and they rolled to the side with a wail.
"Yuhuatian?"
"Tut-tut, it's so majestic, I don't know when I'll be able to live this addiction to power, well, don't worry, there will be a chance!"
In the crowd on the side of the road, the horses heard a cold whisper, and the frightened faces of the people who were close to them were colorless, and one was excited, almost not softened to the ground, and then shivered and distanced themselves from it.
In these days, sometimes a sentence can ruin a family.
When they looked back, they saw the back of a horse riding slowly towards the other end, humming a little tune in his mouth.