Twenty bells

Everything that happened in front of me was beyond my comprehension, and at this time, Yang Xiaoqi said that the blood track just now was leading to Yingloulan. I have to start wondering if human understanding of the world is really as simple as it seems.

"If you have this hand, you should go to the Ministry of Railways, and the road will be paved in minutes." Beard said heartily on the side.

And after listening to it, Scar and I nodded heartily.

Yang Xiaoqi glanced at us, and finally silenced. He said, "You are all talking about everything. The blood track was built by borrowing the power of the judge's finger, and it was specially used to walk the dead. Do you think it can really work in this world? There are laws in the world, and there are forces that cannot be used. Applying the magic mastered to real people is a taboo in spirituality. ”。

His face was very pale, and it was obvious that the blood he had just shed was also hurting his body, and he leaned on the saddle and began to close his eyes. Although I had all kinds of questions, I was also interested and did not bother him.

Beard got on the scoop and the rest of the people crowded into the car and headed for where we had landed.

When we got back to our accommodation, we discussed it. In the end, it was decided to travel overnight to avoid any further accidents.

Fortunately, the equipment was almost packed, and we didn't panic when we left.

I sat in a car with Hu Zi and Scar, Yang Xiaoqi, Lao Bai, and Junzi, three people in a car. But Feijing rode his motorcycle ahead of the way.

At a quarter past three in the morning, our group set off. Feijing said that there will be no danger on this part of the road, and we can move forward with confidence, and we should take a rest. However, when we get to the waterway, we have to cheer up the spirit, and the legend of that place is that it communicates the two worlds of yin and yang, and we should not take it lightly.

Feijing said seriously, I was really afraid that I wouldn't be able to rest when I got to the place, so I tried my best to sleep after getting in the car. Fortunately, the sound insulation of this Jeep Wrangler is not bad, and whose one is quite down-to-earth.

When I woke up again, the sky was already spitting out the whiteness of the fish's belly. I stretched, and looking out the window, the vast expanse was not spectacular. Suddenly, the mood was agitated, it was really a great mountain and river.

Feijing was still riding a motorcycle in front, and he didn't know why he had to ride a motorcycle instead of riding a car, was it just to cover up the gun? No way.

At this time, in fact, there is no road under our feet. The endless loess with potholes is not flat, but it is quite manageable for a professional mountain bike.

After another hour of travel, the sky was completely bright and the sun was out. It was cold, but the weather was nice. Looking at the scenery outside, I wondered if I should discuss taking a break. After all, we've been on the march for seven hours straight. People are not tired, and the car is tired.

What you think, what you want. The flying mirror in front stopped the motorcycle for the first time and made a gesture to us.

"What's wrong?" Scar asked as he dropped out of the window.

Feijing said to make a fire to make rice.

After getting out of the car, I realized why the flying mirror stopped here, and it wasn't exactly for eating. Another reason is that there are traces of human activity here.

The fact that there are some food bags thrown on the ground is enough to illustrate this.

This should have been left by the team in front of us, but we looked around and didn't see any marks left by the other team.

Hu Zi and the others beckoned to cook, and they were originally going to eat something simple, but Feijing didn't let them live or die, and they had to eat some hot food.

Helpless, the beard could only put on the pot and prepare to cook some canned food.

I wondered about the change in the flying mirror and asked, "I haven't seen you so particular before?"

Feijing sighed and said, "I have a bad premonition. This time, we're afraid we're going to have to take a break. He stroked his motorcycle lovingly, as if it were his lover.

What he said was unlucky, and I felt a wave of melancholy in my heart for no reason, as if I would die in the next moment.

Yang Xiaoqi and Ayumi also came over at this time. Ayumi said, "We'll be able to get to the designated place at noon today. This was followed by a two-day waterway. That section of the waterway is probably one of the most dangerous places. We should be prepared. ”。

She looked at us, trying to get our opinion.

I had no idea at all in my heart, and looked at Feijing and Yang Xiaoqi, who were silent for a while with frowns and no words.

Finally, Yang Xiaoqi broke the silence, glanced at Ayumi and asked, "You tell the truth, can we come out alive?"

I was shocked, I didn't know why Yang Xiaoqi asked that.

Ayumi smiled unprecedentedly and said, "To tell you the truth, except for Zhang Xin, I don't think we can live."

I was shocked, and I looked at Ayumi in confusion, and I didn't understand why he said that.

"How?" I looked at Ayumi and asked.

She regained her cold face, stared at the map and said, "I know some Qimen Dunjia and can calculate some things. On this trip, several of us have a dead breath on our bodies, only you...".

"Me?".

"Only you can't see that dead air. I think that when I go to Yinyang Island this time, only you are the biggest variable. In other words, we will die on this trip, and only you may be able to escape this fate. Ayumi made no secret of it.

I was completely confused, I didn't know what to say, I didn't know what was going on in my mind.

"You know now why I have to ride a motorcycle." Feijing smiled and patted me on the shoulder, and there was a bit of bitterness in his tone.

Yang Xiaoqi clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, life and death are all in peace, don't talk about it anymore." Eat and go. ”。

Beard also beckoned us to eat at this time, he made noodles and canned food, as well as the kind of cat ear noodles brought by Feijing, like a pot of porridge, but it tasted good. I didn't expect my beard to make anything good, I just had to eat it.

I served a bowl in a stainless steel lunch box and ate slowly with a spoon. I'm still wondering what Ayumi said just now, why do you say that only I can live?

Thinking about it, I was a little distracted, and at this time, I don't know who said "I don't know if this is the last meal".

I looked at it, and immediately found that it was Beard who said this, and I don't know why, but after hearing this, I suddenly had a bad premonition - something was going to happen to Beard.

Ayumi walked up to me and followed the ghost mastiff behind her. She sat down against me, and for the first time I heard the taste of tenderness in her breath.

She said, "If I have an accident, this dog will ask you."

My heart twitched again, is this to explain the future?

Looking at the calf-like physique of the ghost mastiff, I wondered if I would be bitten to death. You must know that mastiffs only recognize one owner in their lives.

Ayumi also knew this, she untied a bell on her wrist and tied it to my hand, the movement was very gentle, and I was a little stunned for a while.

As she moved, the ghost mastiff tilted its head to stare at us.

"This bell is on you, and you are the owner of this dog from now on. I'll make it listen to you. You ring the bell and try it," she said.

I shook my arm, and the crisp sound was pleasant, and the dog got excited and wagged its tail at me.

Ayumi hugged the dog's neck and leaned her face up, and after a long time, she finally lifted up.

She walked to the car, but the dog didn't follow, and watched Ayumi's back with me.

"Let's go!" The beard shouted at me in a daze.