Chapter 87: The Soul Listener (1)
When a few people grabbed the rope from the bottom of the pyramid and climbed up, Ouyang Feizhu actually walked to the humanoid coffin and took the blood jade lotus flower in his hand again and put it in his arms. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info stumbled along the way, although repeated protection still accidentally broke the lotus, at this time there were only three fragments left, and the faint red light inside the lotus also disappeared.
He stood there and stared at the three lotus fragments, and sighed for a moment: "It's fake again......"
The collapse of the Pyramid of Ocala immediately attracted the attention of the local archaeological and police departments, and we took a short break and drove away in a jeep, passing by the police car on the way back.
On the way, Ouyang Feizhu left the contact information of each of us, and expressed his gratitude for what happened in the pyramid. After returning to the tourist attraction where the car was rented, the two passers-by went their separate ways.
We all threw our equipment in the pyramid, except for the antiques in the bald backpack, I really didn't expect him to be able to bring it out in such a difficult situation.
After returning the jeep, the four of them took the car directly back to the Cairo Hotel, did not want to do anything, first took a shower and ate a big meal, and then lay on the soft big bed and fell asleep for a day and a night before they could be considered to have a complete rest.
The wound on my face will not leave a scar because Leng Qi treated it in time, but it still needs to be bandaged for a while. At the time of the pyramid, the mobile phone has no signal in the early stage, and there is no power in the later stage. After returning to the hotel and charging the battery, more than 30 messages from Lao Qian popped up in an instant, all asking about our situation, but he never got a response, so scared that he thought that a few people had explained in the pyramid.
After three days of rest, several people, including Rum, recovered most of their demeanor and mental state, but the bald head was still tired, and when they met, they shouted that their backs hurt and their necks hurt, and that they were more tired to sleep now than not to sleep, and they always felt that something was riding on them like a ghost pressing the bed.
If you want to say that there may be a bump in other places, but when we think of the back, we all think of the mysterious child with blue skin. Now that Ouyang Mu is gone, we don't know if the child is still there, and if so, what will it become, so we can only be anxious.
Now that the crystal fragments are in hand, there is no point in us staying in Egypt, so a few people pack up and prepare to return home as soon as possible. Booking air tickets has always been a bald task, and this time is no exception.
The bones were left at the hotel to pack up, and Leng Qi and I went to haul Rum together, hoping to return to our home country as soon as possible.
But what I didn't expect was that as soon as I left the hotel with Leng Qi, I received a call from a bald mobile phone. Across from him was a middle-aged man's voice, speaking Arabic. Leng Qi took it and talked a few words in English, his face became slightly ugly, and he returned the phone to me and said as he walked: "The bald head has an accident, in the hospital!" ”
I was also shocked when I heard this, and immediately rushed out to take a taxi.
When the two came to the hospital, the bald head was lying on the bed hanging the bottle, squinting his eyes and looking hypocritical: "Lao Zhang, if the bald man leaves like this, you can burn some paper for me, our buddies can usually take you to ......."
Leng Qi asked the doctor next to him, and then relieved: "The blood sugar is too low and the rest is not good, it's fine." ”
The bald head listened but sighed heavily: "It's not a blood sugar thing at all, I feel that the little rabbit cub on my back is getting more and more fierce, and now I can't even sleep well!" ”
Although I asked him not to be hypocritical, I was even more worried in my heart, so I took out my mobile phone and prepared to say to Lao Qian, asking him to quickly contact someone who understands yin and yang to help the bald head take a look.
Before I could dial the number, an unfamiliar number suddenly called, I put it in my ear, and it turned out to be Ouyang Feizhu's voice: "Little brother Zhang Rui, I contacted a local spiritual hearing master in Cairo, and I heard that it is very powerful." I'll send you the address in a moment, so you can take the bald brother to see it. ”
I was stunned when I heard this: "Boss Ouyang, how do you know that we are in Cairo?" How do we know where we are now? ”
Ouyang Feizhu laughed and didn't answer directly: "When you finish dealing with this matter, call this number to contact me, and I will send you back to China." In addition, the bald brother saved the life of the little dragon in the pyramid, and I promised him a million hardship fees. However, he doesn't seem to have a bank card, so he will call you directly, and you can check it. ”
I also wanted to ask Ouyang Feizhu how he knew my bank card number, but he had already hung up the phone, and then two messages were sent. One is the address of the listener, and the other is the notice of the arrival of the bank, and the amount received is no more than one million!
The bald head pricked up his ears next to him to hear clearly, and immediately bounced up from the hospital bed after listening to the content of the text message I read the text: "One million? , he's not going to be a liar, is he? As he spoke, he snatched my mobile phone and directly dialed the bank's manual customer service voice inquiry.
After a few seconds of waiting, the sweet bank customer reported the balance of the bank card deposit, and sure enough, there was an extra million funds! The bald head almost threw the phone out when he heard it, his eyes widened and he snorted: "! Is this Ouyang 'fat pig' really here!? ”
Actually, we are not short of money now, but the mysterious child on the bald head is indeed a priority, and I can see that there is something wrong if it continues to drag on. So I didn't say more, and when the bald head finished losing the hanging bottle, I directly followed the address given by the text message.
The taxi spent half an hour in Cairo and finally stopped at a place that resembled a suburb. There are no high-rise buildings here, all bungalows, and in China, it is an urban village. Following the instructions on the text message, the driver waited for us to enter the village and turned a few corners, and finally stopped at the entrance of a courtyard.
There are three bungalows in the courtyard, which are decorated strangely and colorful, and look quite Miaojiang. There are a lot of flowers and plants planted in the yard, some are tall, some are short, some are big and some are small, but they are not vegetables, but some kind of herbal plants. In the middle of the yard stood a big black-haired rooster, staring at us motionless, stretching his neck out.
The bald head pushed open the courtyard door and was about to go inside, when the big black rooster suddenly jumped three meters high and rushed up, and his mouth kept screaming, quite a majestic and high-spirited momentum. The bald head was so frightened that he retreated, and opened his mouth to scold: "Speak out, you dare to argue with the bald master when you have black hair, believe it or not, I will stew you to make up for your body in a while!" ”
The big black rooster was like a door god, and when we stepped out of the gate, it stopped again, still staring at us with its head held high.
Just as I was hesitating to break in, I heard an old cry from inside the house, and then the big black rooster's head lowered, and he went around to the coop and closed his eyes, and then an old lady in a black cloak came out of the house.
I stared at the wrinkled face of the old lady and felt so familiar that I always felt as if I had seen it somewhere. The bald head was also stunned, and then said softly: "Eh? Isn't this the cat-faced old lady performing tricks at a stall in Cairo? ”