Gao Moli's words were like a clear spring, which made everyone's anxious hearts cool down in an instant, and they all warped

The first looked in the direction of Gao Moli's talk.

"What? See the big river? Miao Yiding got up from the ground with an excited grunt, stretched his neck and squinted forward, and asked himself while watching, "Where is the river?" Why didn't I even see a shadow? This little brother, you're not kidding us, are you? ”

Hei Niu glanced at Miao Yiding, put his two hands together into two glasses, put them on his eyes and scanned the sky in front of him, and while observing, he scolded Miao Yiding: "You old guy doesn't like it, what kind of person is the little brother!" Will you play this kind of joke with the vast number of suffering people? ”

The Black Bull had always seen thieves, and soon he spotted the thin clouds in the sky, as light as a silk sparse in the canopy behind a row of sand dunes.

The clouds are filled with water vapor, and the sand sea is vast and dry, and according to common sense, no matter how hot the sunlight is, at most it will only form a heat wave on the surface of the sand layer, and as for the air, there is no water

Gathering separately, it will be cloudless, clear and empty. Now, the sky is bulging in rows

The undulating sand dunes, a thin cloud appeared on the canopy behind the dune, and there were many thin clouds

Half of it is caused by the rise of water vapor in the desert. In such a hot time, the moisture does not completely disperse

In the air, thin clouds can also form, suggesting that the water behind the dunes should be abundant.

Gu Yixin and I locked our eyebrows and took a closer look, and we also found the looming cloud belt one after another, and we were so excited that we immediately set up camp and walked farther away.

This walk is another afternoon.

During this period, four or five more people suffered from heat stroke, except for us, the Uyghur guide and Gu Yixin's camel, which could be freed up to carry the wounded, and the other old and young women and children riding on the camels were also tossed by the desert and only had half their lives left.

In desperation, the Uyghur guide had no choice but to take out a felt mat, string the four corners with ropes, and then tie them to the camel to make a simple beach boat, so that the heat stroke is deep and the others are unconscious

Two men in black lay on it.

The kettle was empty, and the black bull walked to the camel carrying the water to fill the water, only to find that the skin bag containing the water was empty, so he had to walk back stupidly, and said to himself: "The black bull, I swear to the thousands of sand and sand grandchildren, after this vote, Lao Tzu will never step into this ghost place again!" Even if there is a golden building hidden in the desert, Lao Tzu will not come. ”

My lips were already chapped and white, I smiled bitterly, I didn't speak, but I scolded the black bull in my heart: Just like you, the master who sees money and opens his eyes, and forgets about his scars, not to mention a golden building, it is a golden bed and a golden table, it is estimated that you will take risks again. But, as far as I'm concerned, I don't want to step into this dry desert again, no matter what.

At six or seven o'clock in the evening, we climbed over the last barrier of the sand dunes with the last strength we had left, and a long and majestic river appeared in front of us

A long dragon that lies still.

The sun sets, and the last afterglow is sprinkled on the desert and the river, reflecting the seemingly calm water waves crimson, like a red chain snake, enchanting and charming!

Miao Yiding knelt on the ground with a puff, his throat was dry and smoking, and he couldn't even cry.

The black bull poured back several mouthfuls of saliva, licked his chapped lips, and said excitedly: "! It's finally here, and this is the mother's river that can save lives!"

With that, he yelled at the dying crowd at the back of the team: "Brothers, there is really a big river ahead!" ”

The black-clothed man and the fake mercenaries couldn't distinguish between each other at this time, and when they heard the words of the black bull, they followed him, stretched their legs, and used the primitive power of human beings to run towards the river under the sand dunes.

Gu Yixin didn't stop it, he glanced back at me, and smiled, this smile was not mixed with the expression of the raised corners of his eyebrows, it looked familiar and gentle. This is Gu Yixin's shadow.

I'm afraid I'm thirsty, or too excited, and I'm wrong. When she came back to her senses and looked at her again, she found that she had led the camel and walked down the sand dunes one after another with the sixth master and others.

"Here we are." Gao Moli said lightly, his expression revealing an elusive depth.

I handed him the camel rope in my hand and said, "I didn't expect that there is a big river in the hinterland of this desert, and the creation of nature is really amazing!" Moreover, I found that the maker of the parchment map was very clever, and all the signs he left on the parchment map would remain unchanged for hundreds of years if they were not destroyed!"

Gao Moli was silent for a moment, looked at me and asked, "Have you ever thought that the person who drew the sheepskin map might have some kind of connection with the Hades?"

I was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Gao Moli said lightly: "The Hades Palace is hidden in the depths of the desert, in the Ming Dynasty, the transportation was far less developed than it is now, if it weren't for the people related to the Hades Palace, how would they know about its existence?"

Gao Moli's words are quite reasonable, and the ultra-high accuracy makes the origin of the sheepskin map even more confusing. This sheepskin map is the ancestral heirloom of the six ancestors, according to legend, the six ancestors have lived by robbing tombs for generations, is this sheepskin map left by tomb robbers? However, there seems to be something unreasonable in this explanation: how could a tomb robber discover a dungeon hidden deep in a sea of sand in an era when all technologies were backward? In addition, tomb robbers pay attention to the tomb is not empty, if there are treasures in the tomb, they will definitely move them together, and they will definitely not leave such an accurate route map. In this way, there is only one plausible explanation: the mapmaker is somehow related to the dungeon.

I was thirsty, my brain was severely affected, and I couldn't think of a deeper explanation for it.

At this time, the black bull and the strong men had already jumped into the water, he buried his head under the water and filled his head, looked up at me and Gao Moli and shouted, "You two look at the scenery!" This river is so fucking cool!"

I was shouted by the black bull and couldn't wait to go down. Chance catch a glimpse of a Uyghur guide, kneeling

On the sand dunes, constantly kowtowing to the long river, I casually beckoned him to go down with me, but unexpectedly

Now, this thin Uyghur guide stared blankly at the sparkling river, with a look of horror on his face! 21010