368 Talking and Moving Forward
Night, camp;
After a long day's travel, the exhausted people, after dinner, went into their tents to rest, and even the night watchman did not arrange it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In the tent in the middle, Ah Ning, Wu Xie and the stuffy oil bottle sat around Xuechen, looking at their eager eyes, they knew that they had a stomach for something to ask.
"Broken Chen, where have you been all this time? What happened to you when you entered the Bronze Gate? Wu Xie couldn't hold his breath the most, and asked his own questions first.
"I left not long after I entered the Bronze Gate, and I've been traveling somewhere else, so I won't talk about the process, because it has nothing to do with you." Regarding Wu Xie's question, Xuechen didn't plan to say much, although in a sense, it was indeed what he had experienced, but in the end, he was different from the deity.
In fact, if it weren't for the memory inherited from the deity and Wu Xie and them, Xuechen would not have been able to bird them, let alone take the initiative to find them. And the main purpose of him finding Wu Xie and others was to go to Tamuda, that is, the palace of the Queen Mother of the West.
If you're going to ask me Blood, why didn't he find it himself? Hehe, I'm sorry, he's a road idiot, he can't find it. As for why such a strong blood prince would be a road idiot... Well, let's just think this is his cuteness, anyway, it can't be blindly dark.
Ahem, let's get down to business.
Wu Xie listened to Xuechen's perfunctory answer, and knew that he was unwilling to say more, so he didn't ask any more.
But the stuffy oil bottle on the side didn't think so, from the very beginning, the stuffy oil bottle has been staring at Xuechen's face, as if to see a flower from that cold face. And in his eyes, there is no confusion and emptiness in the past, but full of doubts and anxiety, and even a trace of fear.
"You... Or are you still? The stuffy oil bottle's lips moved slightly, and he asked this inexplicable sentence.
Wu Xie looked at the stuffy oil bottle inexplicably, and the latter ignored him, staring at Xuechen's eyes all the time, waiting for the other party to give an answer.
Xuechen and the stuffy oil bottle looked at each other for a while, and suddenly laughed: "You are still the same, and your senses are so keen. ”
The stuffy oil bottle noticed the fangs exposed when Xuechen grinned, his pupils shrank sharply, and the muscles on his body tensed for an instant, like a cheetah ready to explode at any moment.
"You don't have to be so nervous, if I was hostile to you, this place would be full of dead people long in the beginning." Xuechen looked down at the bonfire and threw a piece of charcoal into it.
The bottle still didn't relax, his hand resting on the hilt behind his back. Seeing that he was about to make a move at any time, Wu Xie was surprised and anxious, and hurriedly stopped: "Stuffy oil bottle, what are you going to do?" He's a broken day! ”
A-Ning didn't speak, just hugged Xuechen's arm and glared at the stuffy oil bottle with hostility in his eyes. It seems that this woman has also been overcome by emotion, and her IQ is somewhat insufficient.
Xuechen frowned slightly, and withdrew his hand from A-Ning's arms. He didn't have much affection for this woman, his previous memories were one thing, and the main reason was that ordinary humans couldn't get into his eyes.
Ignoring the lost A-Ning, Xuechen slowly raised his hand towards the stuffy oil bottle, and the latter saw his action, and subconsciously wanted to draw his knife.
But he couldn't, because an invisible force imprisoned his whole person, let alone draw a knife, even if he moved his fingers, it was extremely difficult.
Boom! The blade is suddenly unsheathed!
The Ugin Ancient Knife swirled in the air and landed leisurely in Xuechen's hand, and the uncontrollable body of the Stuffy Oil Bottle slammed back on the blanket. He only felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and he kept panting in a cold sweat.
"Believe it now, if I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago." Xuechen's voice was still so cold, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
At this moment, Wu Xie and A Ning were dumbfounded.
However, they were not shocked for long, after all, there were so many strange things they had seen in the ancient tomb, and a telekinesis could not stun them stupid. It's just that unconsciously, they have a trace of fear for Xuechen in their hearts, which can be seen from the fact that A-Ning can't help but distance himself from him.
Xuechen didn't care, anyway, he came here just to complete the task given to him by the deity, and once he completed it, he would leave immediately, although Wu Xie and the others had a friendship with him, but it was only a former friendship, and he couldn't work hard for them.
At this time, the stuffy oil bottle had also eased up, he didn't care about wiping the cold sweat off his face, looked at Xuechen with a cold eye, and said with a hint of trembling: "You have become them!" It's not human anymore! Why should you come here? ”
Xuechen sneered: "They? You mean the kind of zombie who makes himself immortal for immortality? Hehe, how can that kind of lowly crumbs compare with me. ”
"Isn't it? Are you still human? Don't you have eternal life? The stuffy oil bottle asked three questions in a row, and his face was full of hatred.
"Hmph, I'm not human, and I'm immortal. However, it has nothing to do with the way you want it to go. Xuechen's eyes showed disdain, "In my opinion, that method of immortality is simply rubbish!" ”
The stuffy oil bottle stared at Xuechen for a long time, unable to distinguish whether what he said was true or false, and hesitated for a moment before asking, "What did you get in the bronze gate?" The stuff in it is too unbelievable to belong to this world. ”
"I don't think that the things in it are the past of this world, but they have become the dust of history. You don't have to worry about anything, everything inside the bronze door is gone, and with this premise, no matter how much those guys toss, it's useless. But I can't figure it out, why are you wading through the troubled waters since you don't have to guard the bronze gate anymore? ”
"I'm just looking for my past, and it's in the ranks this time, and while I don't know what it's for, it's up to me to stop it. Now, can you tell me what you're here for? The stuffy oil bottle asked in a deep voice.
Xuechen showed an inexplicable smile: "If nothing else, I have the same purpose as it, there is a secret of immortality in the palace of the Western Queen Mother of Tamuda, and I will take that thing away." ”
The stuffy oil bottle lowered his eyelids and said helplessly: "I know I can't stop you, I just hope you don't use that thing to harm the world." ”
"Hmph, I don't have that kind of idle time to do such boring things." Xuechen sneered.
With Xuechen's words, the stuffy oil bottle was much more relieved, he didn't ask any more questions, got up and left the tent, he should have gone back to rest.
As for Ah Ning and Wu Xie who had been listening to the clouds and fog beside them, Xuechen didn't plan to deal with them, he just said, 'You will understand later', and sent them away.
The next day, the team started to pack up early.
Although the environment in the Gobi is not very good, it is better to be quiet, so except for Wu Xie and A Ning, who have a lot of worries under their eyes, everyone else is resting well, and even the stuffy oil bottle is full of energy.
In comparison, Xuechen looked a little wilted. As a prince-level blood clan, the harsh environment doesn't affect him much, but he doesn't like this dry and desolate environment very much, plus he naturally hates the sun, so he looks unenergetic in broad daylight.
The surrounding team members had all seen Xuechen's strange way of appearing yesterday, so they all had an inexplicable fear of him, so that when the seats were finally assigned, only Wu Xie and them sat in the same car as Xuechen.
With A-Ning's order, the convoy drove out and officially entered the endless desert.
Compared with the Gobi Desert, driving in the desert is undoubtedly more dangerous, because no one knows whether there will be a quicksand pit hidden under the seemingly idle sand, and a Land Rover weighs several tons, as long as it is trapped, it will never be able to get out, so the speed of the convoy is even slower than before.
Xuechen was napping in the back seat, he was really too lazy to move during the day, anyway, there was no time limit for the mission this time, and it didn't matter if he delayed on the road.
There is a way that the sky is not beautiful, the convoy has only traveled for half a day, and a strong wind blows in the desert, and with the passage of time, there is already a situation of forming a sandstorm.
For the sake of safety, the distance between the vehicles gradually widened to nearly 100 meters, and the wind and sand became more and more turbulent, and the sand and dust that covered the sky and the sun blocked the sun, and the outside of the car window was dim, and the visibility was almost zero.
After almost like a turtle crawling for a while, the car where Xuechen was suddenly shook and then stopped moving. A-Ning, who was in charge of driving, hit the accelerator several times in a row to no avail, so he had no choice but to stop and wait for the sandstorm to pass.
A-Ning wanted to use the radio to inform the other cars, but he couldn't hear anything on the radio except for a bunch of screeching electricity.
A-Ning was a little depressed: "It's really unfavorable, such a big storm, there will definitely be cars left behind at that time, and it will take a lot of time to find them." ”
Wu Xie is much more optimistic: "At least we are not in danger in the car, wait until the storm passes and then find a way to find others, now in this weather, going out is looking for death." ”
"But if you stay in the car, you're waiting to die." Xuechen suddenly spoke, then stretched and sat up.
Wu Xie was stunned: "Waiting for death?" What do you mean? ”
Xuechen didn't reply, and casually took out the goggles on his body.
The stuffy oil bottle on the side looked thoughtfully out of the window, and frowned: "Such a big storm, if the car is parked at a low place, it is very likely to be buried by the moving sand dunes." ”
"It's more than that." Xuechen put on his goggles and stretched out his finger to point to his feet, "This car is stuck in a quicksand pit, it won't take half an hour to completely sink down, if you stay in the car, it won't be long before there will be a few more dried corpses in this desert." ”
Hearing this, Wu Xie was anxious: "Quicksand pit?!" No way! Why didn't you say it earlier! Complaining, Wu Xie quickly took out the goggles and bandana and wrapped himself tightly, and then pushed the door and wanted to get out of the car.
But as soon as the car door opened, the violent wind and sand poured in, directly blowing Wu Xie away, and it took a lot of effort to climb out of the car.
A-Ning and the stuffy oil bottle were also dressed, each took some necessities, and got out of the car with difficulty. A few people looked back and found that the wheels of this Land Rover had sunk most of the time.
Xuechen stepped out of the car, and his skin came into contact with the sand that flew violently like spikes, which was very unpleasant. After taking a look at Wu Xie and the others, they were all blown by the storm and couldn't walk at all.
"It's a nuisance." Xuechen said impatiently, and then he opened his hands, and a large amount of red and black fog dispersed from his body, forming a substantial curtain wall, enveloping several people, isolating the yellow sand and hurricanes from the sky.
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