302. The scenery is becoming less and less

There are a lot of things that I really can't look back on, and I went through the process of leaving the desert again, lying in the traveling carriage, wilting and sluggish. The car was an off-road vehicle that had fallen into a sand pit, and Xiao Mo and the team member worked together to make one, and they didn't care about the other two.

They drove one car and the other sat in the passenger seat, disdainful of paying attention to me anymore, and in Xiao Mo's words: "Since you have received money from others and accepted this task, I will bring you in safely and take you out safely." I'm running out of patience for this process, so you'd better stop resisting, or I wouldn't mind knocking you out of the desert. As for whether you have to go back to dig a pit like crazy or send you to death after the mission is over, it has nothing to do with us. ”

The so-called sand walkers are actually equivalent to the mercenaries in this desert, who take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. This time, because of me, Xiao Mo lost so many brothers, and it was not bad if he didn't kill me to vent his hatred, and it was enough to see that Zhuang Yu paid him a lot of money.

In between, I lost the heart to resist. After losing the so-called "ability", I am actually an ordinary person, maybe I have to be more agile, stronger, no matter what the cold weather is, I am not afraid of the cold, and then I have a natural premonition that I am stronger than others. So if you really want to fight, you may not be the opponent of the mercenary boss Xiao Mo. In the end, I looked away, thinking that this person's breath was like Yang Wenhao, but in fact, he just used an elegant atmosphere to cover up his crazy nature.

I felt very ironic, and I thought that after following a person for a long time, I learned how to deal with things and learned to look at people, but I just deceived myself.

Because the heart is like stagnant water and can't make waves again, so knowing that they are not going back, they don't care, close their eyes when it's dark, open their eyes at dawn, and so on for many days, the car stopped, and heard Xiao Mo whispering indifferently in front of him: "This is the easternmost border area of the Huojing Nerisin Desert, I promised that man to take you from the west through the east, through the east, and through the ancient city of Han." If you want to look at it, take a look, and if you don't look at it, I'll be out of this border zone. ”

His mind turned back from calm and clueless, and little by little he reflected his meaning into his brain, and when he finally understood what he meant, he suddenly got up from his seat and looked out the window, the Eastern Desert? The area we used to come out of Soul City?

I haven't moved for many days, and when I got out of the car, even my feet were weak, and the car stopped in a place where there was an obvious protrusion on the surface of the sand. I didn't move, the teammate had already stepped forward to wipe away the sand on the top, revealing the white jade color underneath, and he exclaimed: "Is this white marble?" Hearing this, Xiao Mo stepped forward and looked at it, "It's strange, after this sandstorm, a lot of things have emerged from this sandstorm that we have never encountered before. If this is white marble, we will send it. ”

I said indifferently, "It's not white marble, it's just a very tough stone." The two of them turned their heads, and it was the first thing I said in so many days, and the team member asked, "How do you know?" I tugged at the corners of my mouth, but didn't answer, just stared at the white stone in a daze. How could I not know? Just one glance, I can see that it was the first obstacle I encountered when I first entered the Soul City, even the shadow moon that sharpened iron like mud could not pierce it, and I can also see from those murals that it is because of this stone that Ningcheng was attacked from outside, and Sheng Shiyao became the patron saint of the entire Ningcheng.

There is no need to doubt anything, the soul city we have been to is completely out of the magnetic space, and then emerges from under this layer of sand. Today, they are just the remnants of an ancient city left in the desert.

Xiao Mo and the others took out the digging tools from the car, dug out some things in that area, pottery pots, and finally carried a piece of white jade that was not too big into the trunk, and then set off again. This time I sat up straight and leaned back in the back seat, and the first two of them seemed to have a strong conversation, and also talked about the carving and the sculpture of the giant black-winged bat that the three of them saw in the shelter before, saying that if I could get the bat sculpture back, it would be estimated that I would not have to do this business for twenty years, but unfortunately the size was too large.

Listening to these remarks, I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, I didn't participate in the ancient Dian Kingdom two thousand years ago, but those are all things that belong to Sheng Shiyao, even if they are buried in the sand forever, it is better than being judged by them as a valuable thing, or even sold. But I had no position to scold them at all, so I could only frown and endure it.

Patience went all the way to the ancient city of Han, Xiao Mo called Zhuang Yu in front of me, saying that the task was completed. After a few seconds, he handed over his phone, "He said he wanted to hear your confirmation." I was silent, took the phone and put it to my ear, and fed it softly, and Zhuang Yu's deep voice came from there: "How?" "Now, he no longer hides from me that I paid mercenaries to escort me into the desert.

I only said one sentence: "The Soul City has left the magnetic field space and is all buried under the sand." ”

There was a long, long silence, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it!" Even if I can't feel his breath, I still don't believe that he will die so easily, Cheng Xiao, have you given up? I opened my mouth, but my voice didn't come out, and I said dryly after a while: "I never thought of giving up, but even you think that the most likely place for him to go is that Ning City." ”

Zhuang Yu was silent again, acquiescing to my words. He agreed with me, the magnetic space of the Soul City was created by Sheng Shiyao, and there was a bat cave where his soul depended, even if all the bats may be dead, including the Bat King, but that cave, his soul has been in for thousands of years, is the safest home for him. Now that his home is gone, how can he be safe?

When I was about to end the call, Zhuang Yu suddenly spoke: "The most likely place is not necessarily correct, in short, he and I have a life and breath, if I don't die, he can't die." Tomorrow I will take Ning Yi back to Dian Island, do you want to come along? ”

After meditating for two seconds, he still refused, but finally said: "Be good to Jian Ningyi, she is worth it." ”

There may be relics of the ancient Dian Kingdom on Dian Island, but that boundary belongs to Zhuang Yu, and Sheng Shiyao is even unfamiliar with that place, if he is not in Soul City, he will not go there. But it was the isolated island, where he had been five hundred years ago, and there were some possibilities that left his tracks. But I think it's too shallow, only a small part of his lost memory life, and the chances of going there are too small.

After analyzing this, I suddenly realized one thing, after taking Zhuang Yu's call, my depressed will faded away, and it seemed to be injected with new energy. It was because there was a person who stood on the same front as me and firmly believed that Sheng Shiyao was not dead. People's behavior and persistence need to be recognized and affirmed.

After handing the phone back to Xiao Mo, I bowed deeply to him. There is no hypocrisy to say sorry or anything like that, those are human lives, and they cannot be compensated with an apology, I can only ignore my conscience and just bow deeply.

Bent over and paused for nearly two minutes before straightening up and turning his head, he heard Xiao Mo ask behind him, "Where are you going?" ”

I paused, pondered, and then replied, "Go where you need to go." With that, he strode away without looking back. In any case, Xiao Mo's group of people are not bad in nature, and they are even very righteous, I am just a hurried passer-by, and when I parted, I also put my concern into it, and I did not share the hardships in vain.

How to leave Hangu, I am familiar with the road, and I have resumed the journey of one person.

I followed the route I had taken from Hangu, returned to Jingzhou, and then went to the valley of the Yan tribe. There was a sacred stone that he had planned to hide, that is, the dragon pill to protect my lord's soul, and there was a fairy cave mansion and a secret realm, which was a good place to go. In particular, when sanity returned and decadence was eliminated, I once again pondered and analyzed that Zhuang Yu's judgment was not groundless.

Zhuang Yu is sure that he didn't send me to the Ji tribe, nor did he send anyone else to send me, so who knows the entrance of the Ji tribe, and who will trek through the mountains and rivers to send me in? This person, except for Sheng Shiyao, I will not make a second choice. He must have sent me to the mouth of the gorge of the Ji tribe, so that my grandmother and Aunt Mei could find me, but he did not show up.

So, there must be traces of him in that place, maybe he didn't even leave, and he was still hiding somewhere in the valley. By the way, there is also the cave where Liu Yue rescued him after Ying Long's possession of the soul Liu Yue's body, and my grandmother also visited, all of which are places that can be found.

It's just that I left with full confidence, but my heart was cold. I searched the whole valley, and even turned the hole in the middle of the mountainside, and searched all the possible places, but I still couldn't find him. In the end had to accept the fact that he left! I also understand one thing, if he Sheng Shiyao wants to hide his traces, he can really do it without leakage, and it is difficult to figure out his movements with all my wisdom.

It can be seen that he was a stranger to me at the beginning, and he didn't really want to abandon me, but just let me fly like a kite, and then reel in the line at the right time, and I was still under his control. Now, has he torn off the string that holds the kite together?

But I still paranoidly believe that we have made an oath, he promised me to be 100 years old and worry-free, I promised him to stay together for a long time, and I have also had a dream of growing old. Before the end of life, the oath is still there, at least I am, the kite has a broken string, so find the thread and connect it again.

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