"Who's that man?" I got back to the car, and Xiao Shirong asked me.

"My friend. Otherwise, you will be arrested today. ”

"Hehe, if you go in together, I don't care." He started the carriage.

After listening to the reminder of the big waist, I asked Xiao Shirong to be careful along the way, don't always go from the main road, but Xiao Shirong didn't listen, thinking that it was Mr. Shen who told the big waist the style of our carriage, and we were stopped, and I couldn't help it, the horse whip was in his hand.

There was nothing to say all the way, Xiao Shirong drove silently, Buddha Hui was like a thing with no sense of existence, only Hu Qiniang looked outside for a while, looked inside for a while, and looked back at him for a while.

I looked at the scenery outside the curtain, and the signboards that flashed from time to time, thinking about many things that didn't come out, messy, clueless, but occupying my mind.

And just like that, except for the afternoon when we ate zero in one town, the rest of the time we spent in the car.

Soon it also darkened, because I had been sleeping for too long in the morning, and I didn't feel sleepy at all, so I could only stare outside in a daze.

Suddenly, a street sign flashed and quickly moved behind us. But I clearly saw the words on it: Huangling.

I suddenly came to my senses and asked Xiao Shirong: "What is this Huangling place, and how did you choose such a name."

"What does the mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor mean, is it strange?"

"Is the mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor here?"

"You're the best."

"Then you can take me to see it."

"It's all man-made things now, what's so beautiful."

"Let's take a look, I hope my ancestors will bless me."

Xiao Shirong snorted coldly, but still picked an intersection and turned around and continued walking, heading towards the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum.

"Here we are." Xiao Shirong stopped the carriage while along.

Since it was night, there was no one else here, and there was no one living nearby, it was completely in the mountains. However, if the road can be repaired so well, it must be a tourist spot.

So we got out of the car and walked towards the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum on the slope.

If it was me in the past, I still had the heart to travel in the mountains and rivers, then the decorative buildings and many tall trees designed and built by various contemporary people here are still quite good, quite interesting, but now I am not in the mood to look at it slowly, I just want to hurry up to his mausoleum.

It was not a big place, and soon we came to the famous earthen bag, which was rumored to be the mausoleum of his old man, or the mound of his clothes.

I stood still in front of the tomb, knelt down, and kowtowed three heads to it. Whether it is traditional or psychological, I have a strong desire to be able to obtain the protection of my ancestors through prayer.

Who knew that I had just finished praying and was about to get up, when suddenly the light brightened, and with a loud bang I realized that it was a thunderbolt that struck the mountain not far behind us.

I was startled at first, but when I think about it, something is wrong, why did it suddenly thunder and slash so close? There must be something wrong with this.

I turned to Xiao Shirong: "How is it?" Let's take a look? ”

He nodded in agreement, and the group of us headed for the mountain.

The location of the thunderstorm is easy to find, halfway up the mountainside, and it is still smoking. I wonder if this thunder will attract rangers or something? I couldn't help but speed up the pace of my feet.

The hill was not very steep, and soon we came to the place where the lightning struck on the mountainside, and some burnt smell wafted into my nose. This thunder did not slash at a nearby tree, but smashed a large pit with a diameter of two or three meters on the ground.

I didn't see any fire or much of a place, so there was no danger, so I approached the location of the pit and saw something shining in the center of the pit.

Attracted by it, I jumped straight into the pit and walked over to see what it was. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this is actually a glowing golden square card, and the length and width are only two or three centimeters.

I tried to pick it up from the ground, but it didn't have a particularly high temperature, and it didn't give people a lot of comfort in my hand

I looked at it carefully, although it had a golden light, but the material did not look like gold, and I could feel the weight. There seems to be a word inscribed on it... With my ability to write ancient characters, it may be better to encounter seals, but when I encounter golden oracle bone inscriptions or even earlier, I basically stop cooking.

After reading it for a while, I barely recognized the parts in the structure of the word "Yingkou" and "Wang", but it was really difficult for me to distinguish what it was together.

Just when I was indulging in this, Hu Qiniang had more places than us after all, such as hearing, and she suddenly: "Someone is coming."

I panicked when I heard it, after all, what I am doing now is "unforgiving". I looked at this thing in my hand, and the way it appeared, could it be... Treasures from the ancestors? I kowtowed three times and it came with a thunderclap, maybe. Then I... Let's keep it for now.

So I wanted to put him in my pocket. But when you think about it, maybe people think we are tomb robbers and come to search our bodies? I quickly tucked it into my sleeve.

At this time, I also heard a sound of footsteps gradually getting louder, my heart is coming too fast, right? Moreover, there are also a lot of people.

Xiao Shirong pulled me out of the pit, and we just wanted to turn around in the direction of the car, but someone stopped in front of us. And it's not just blocking the way, we're already surrounded.

I thought I was going to be brought to justice, but when I looked at them, I realized that they were not forest rangers or officials at all, but a dozen of them, all dressed in rags, with hideous faces, and the most striking feature was that they all had a pair of short horns on their heads.

What the is this? A bunch of boring homeless people who come out at night with horns to scare people? Not really.

But the gang apparently didn't give us time to think, and rushed straight at us.

There was no way to retreat, we had to take the call, but Buddha Hui stood there harmlessly, and no one touched him; Hu Qiniang, a mountain spirit, had never seen this battle, turned back into a fox and hid back at Fohui's feet.

Come on, this time there was originally a luxurious lineup that seemed to be learning from the West, and the only ones who could fight were Xiao Shirong and me - they were indeed all coming for us, or they were all coming for me.

But I'm not particularly panicked, as long as they are people, more than a dozen, even if there are dozens, I believe that Xiao Shirong can settle it. But the facts soon made me feel that something was wrong.

Xiao Shirong didn't disappoint me, and quickly entered a state of counterattack, took out the weapon from his body, and attacked the enemy's vital parts one by one while dodging. However, I watched as his sharp knife was aimed at a guy's skull, only to be bounced back solidly.

This... I can see clearly, he doesn't have any protection on his face!

A god of Leng has already been put around my waist from behind, and the strength is as great as iron tongs. I let out a scream, but my elbow was pushing backwards.

Although I haven't hit anyone with this action, I definitely can't use the power this time. I thought I could let go of the guy in the back, but it slammed into the wall like a solid knot, and my own arm went numb and ached.

Damn, I kind of get it, this is a bunch of iron men? But where is Iron Man so flexible?

I didn't have time to continue trying to get out, but the guy behind me lifted me up, and two or three people came up and grabbed my legs and arms, and now I couldn't move except my head.

My heart is finished, is this to divide Lao Tzu's four horses?

I looked up at Xiao Shirong, his hands had been tightly clamped by one of them, and then almost the same process as mine, his limbs were controlled, and the force was simply impossible to resist.

Is... It's miserable, I used to listen to the wind and waves in books and dramas, but I didn't expect the boat to capsize in the gutter, but I didn't expect it to come true to myself at this moment.

I was waiting for the verdict, but the iron bandits carried the two of us, lined up in a neat line, and continued to run into the mountains.

I staggered as I tried to lean my neck back at different angles to see what was going on. What surprised me was that there was no one behind it... No one? The two of them weren't arrested, why did they suddenly disappear in the chaos?

Although I didn't expect a layman or a fox spirit to save us, it still made me feel a little inexplicable to disappear so suddenly.

The gang was running very fast, and soon we were far away from where we were, and I remembered - what about the baby who was struck by lightning just now? I can't feel it in my arm anymore. Damn, when I tossed just now, did I drop it?

But when I thought about it, although it was a pity, my life might not be able to be saved at this time, so what was the use of having that thing?

It's the first time I've grown so big, and I've been displaced in such a strange position. These people are really strange, their bodies seem to be invulnerable, and their strength is still so great, what are they like in a bunch of things?

I thought to myself that the end is also the end, and I have to be an understanding person when I die, so I shouted and asked Xiao Shirong: "Hey, you're not dead, are you?" Do you know what this group of saddles is? ”

"You were the recruit, why do you have to come here if you have nothing to do?"

"Hey, it's all this time, you're useless, you let me die too, what the hell is this..."I just thought about the monster, and my mouth was blocked by which monster, I couldn't make a sound, but a disgusting taste went directly into my trachea and esophagus, I was choked and couldn't vomit, and I burst into tears. Xiao Shirong didn't know if he had also suffered this treatment, and he didn't say a word.