"We can save him, it's okay...... Barney waved his hand, the Bushmen's arrows were coated with poisonous tree sap, and they could take down prey such as antelopes and bison with one arrow, Barney was afraid of conflict, and the four of them were going to confess here.

A Bushman watched the four warily, and soon someone else came to carry the chief away and blasted Lin Luoran and the four out of their camp.

Although three of the four were monks, how did Lin Luoran do the act of doing something to these poorly clothed people, not only her, although Wen Guanjing was nicknamed "ST" and was called a butcher by some foreign cultivators, he would not be such a vicious person.

For a while, the chief was also dizzy, and these Bushmen did not let them get close to the treatment, and now the only way to do this is to wait for the chief to wake up, and then ask about the mural.

The Bushmen burn fires all night to disperse wild beasts, and the temperature difference between night and day in this desert is actually quite large, and it will still feel cold if you don't burn the fire.

Barney was a very qualified and conscientious guide, and when the four of them returned to the jeep, Barney went to collect a lot of firewood, and came back and piled it up next to the jeep, and it seemed that it would be okay to spend the night.

Lin Luoran watched him fiddle with firewood, and suddenly remembered that they had bought some of everything, but they had forgotten about matches and lighters and the like—the monk really didn't need to bring them, but now that Barney was present, it was not easy to use spells......

Bao Jia spread her hands, a little bit of schadenfreude, she hasn't learned anyway, watching the two of them cultivate and can't use it, it's really cool, haha!

But Barney's performance soon made Lin Luoran feel that the dollar paid by Wen Guanjing was worth it. The three monks were "helpless", and the black and thin Barney picked up a piece of wood with holes, found some soft and dry dead grass and stuffed it in the hole of the tree, picked up a slightly thinner wooden stick, and performed "drilling wood for fire" in front of Lin Luoran and them!

…… It's true? Bao Jia quietly pinched the back of his hand, this is a technical job, you have to look carefully.

Barney seemed to be a connoisseur, only to see the wooden stick in his hand rotate quickly and regularly, the friction soon produced a high temperature, and under Barney's patience continued, smoke gradually came out of the tree hole, Barney wow wow wow twice, and finally the smoke grew stronger, but he was careful, added a few leaves on the dead grass, and blew a few times, and the fire suddenly burst out of the smoke - this fire, finally born!

This kind of real drilling wood for fire without relying on external forces seems to Barney to be a very common thing. Lin Luoran and some of the beef they bought were in the trunk, and at this time, they took out the skewers and skewept, and they ate roast beef tonight.

The fire burned slowly in an unhurried attitude, adding firewood also seemed to be a technical job, the fire was too small to play a role in driving away the cold, too big was easy to make the firewood weak, and the beef gradually turned golden brown on the fire, emitting an attractive fragrance, Lin Luoran and they also knew why Barney understood this.

Barney is also a Bushman, but it belongs to a tribe close to the edge of the big city, and the government in power later planned, the range of their habitual hunting and migration was divided into a protected area, and the Bushmen who were forbidden to hunt did not know how to plant, only scattered, Barney's parents found a small job in the city, and lived hard, belonging to the rare enlightened Bushmen, sending Barney to school, although he only finished middle school, but Barney is now doing cashiers and other jobs, although the mix is not very satisfactory, It's very different from the average Bushmen.

But the survival skills of the Bushmen such as drilling wood for fire that he learned when he was a child, Barney has not forgotten, fortunately he can also speak English, and this trip is much easier for Lin Luoran because of him.

The beef skewers that were only sprinkled with salt foam Lin Luoran and the others thought it was average, but Barney ate it very sweetly.

After eating the beef, the two men left the jeep to Lin Luoran and Bao Jia, and the two of them were ready to set fire to deal with it all night.

The jeep was full of dust, although Bao Jia was not Miss Jiao, but she had never suffered like this since she was a child, and those mosquitoes, when she smelled fresh blood, she stared at it, which made her very distressed.

Lin Luoran closed his eyes in the front seat of the jeep to recuperate, Bao Jia occupied the back of the two-seater alone, and heard the sound of crackling mosquitoes, Lin Luoran was about to throw her a "cleaning technique", and heard Bao Jia say in a hoarse voice:

"Xiao Ran, I used to think I was very miserable, but I haven't seen what my parents look like...... When you grow up, you and your grandfather will be affected...... Today, I saw a child who was thirsty and could only chew the roots of plants. ”

Lin Luoran was silent when she said a word, she still remembered that when she first met Bao Jia, she was still a little sister from Dijing, with a cold face, she didn't want to be approached, although materially it was much better than the girls in these small places, but mentally?

Some people always emphasize that spirituality is the most important thing, but that is also in the case of being able to survive, right? For example, in places like Africa, like the Bushmen, they don't have enough food and clothing, why can you still hear their laughter when a few people first enter the camp?

Is this a cause of satisfaction?

The more you get, the stronger your desires become...... Compared with penance, Lin Luoran still prefers the current life.

She sighed and decided not to bother to ponder these questions of philosophical dialectic. Soon entered the front seat - the ubiquitous fire aura on this desert, Wen Guanjing should like it more, right?

Bao Jia stared at the glass window and counted mosquitoes, she was a water and wood double system, she couldn't cultivate at all in such an environment, and she really couldn't sleep, seeing that Lin Luoran and Wen Guanjing were in the middle of settling, she simply opened the car door quietly, ready to get out of the car to breathe.

Lin Luoran left a divine sense to warn, she could save Bao Jia at any time if there was any danger, and she didn't care too much.

Bao Jia sat on the mound in a daze, but with a soft sigh, he suddenly ran to the other side of the dune, and after a few steps, the man disappeared strangely into the yellow sand.

Suddenly losing the breath of Baojia, Lin Luoran suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and got out of the car, and ran towards the sand dunes, the wind rose at night, the desert was full of flying yellow sand, the screams of the night owls were piercing, and in the stretching sand dunes that could not be seen, where was there any trace of Baojia?

So fast!

When she heard Bao Jia's snort, she ran out, and at her current speed, it was only a few breaths, and Bao Jia, a big living person, actually disappeared under her nose!

Lin Luoran was about to plunge into the sand dune range when his arm was grabbed by a hand.

Such a movement had already surprised Wen Guanjing, and when he saw that Lin Luoran wanted to go deep into the sand dunes regardless of it, he grabbed her:

"Senior Sister Lin, there is something strange about this sand dune...... We fall into it rashly, and we may not be able to save her! ”

Lin Luoran was also concerned about chaos, and was awakened by the Wenguan Spot, and she also understood that eagerness would only cause bad things. The two confuse themselves over the fire, waking Barney up.

Barney is also very nervous when he hears that one of his fellow employers has disappeared, and he also takes this kind of thing that ruins his reputation very seriously.

"Swept away by the sand...... Barney seemed to remember something, his face a little unnatural. Under Lin Luoran's repeated questioning, he said that a curse that circulated among the Bushmen was related to the Wind and Sand Demon and the like, but he was too young when he left the Bushman tribe to remember it clearly.

"Chieftain......

"Find the chief!"

Lin Luoran and Wen Guanjing rarely spoke in unison, but it was because they both thought of the chief's expression when they saw the photo at that time, and they seemed to be very frightened before they fainted.

There must be some connection between the two...... Bao Jia's disappearance made Lin Luoran chaotic, and she didn't care about the emotions of her international friends, so she quietly sneaked into the camp of the Bushmen not far away, and lifted the young chieftain who was still sleeping like a chicken.

In fact, he was just frightened, and he didn't need Lin Luoran to perform any healing techniques at all, Barney poured him some cold water, and the chief choked twice after a while, and woke up.

Seeing Lin Luoran and the two standing in front of him by the light of the fire, the chief didn't seem to have turned around from the aftershock, pointed to Wen Guanjing's backpack and said a word intermittently - the photo was taken out of Wen Guanjing's backpack.

After Barney's translation, which was obviously a little apprehensive, it turned out that the chief was saying one sentence over and over again - the curse of the demons!

No way...... The mural that is obviously seen in the underwater underground palace of the secret realm, the colorful circle of light, the monk who is constantly thrown into the circle, this is a mural related to the mystery of the disappearance of the Yuanying monk, how can it be the "curse of the devil"?

Seeing that the chieftain was unclear and frightened, Lin Luoran didn't want to force him, frowned and said to Wen Guanjing: "I suspect that Bao Jia's disappearance, this mural, and some evil curse, maybe it's something related to each other...... Where exactly did you take this photo, we'll find out for ourselves! ”

Wen Guanjing was embarrassed: "This is a senior field worker who took a photograph, he can't tell the direction in the desert, and he can come out alive It is said that he lost half of his life, but he can no longer find this place...... I won't hide it from you, before this time, I had already searched this area through a mission, but I didn't find the location of these murals...... I can't think of anyone else who can help us find this place but the owner of the land, these Bushmen. ”

Lin Luoran was stunned, but he was distracted when he saw the photo, and he didn't ask the source of the photo, and now it doesn't make sense to blame it on the head of the people's cultural view.

Looking at the chief who was frightened and roasting the fire next to the fire, he found the location of the mural, but he must convince him to help!

Demonic curse?

It sounds like a bad thing, and I hope Bojia doesn't have an accident...... Otherwise, Lin Luoran himself would definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life.

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