Chapter Forty-Six: Encountering Relatives on the Road

The old lama took out his cane, then squinted at us, and said slowly: "Outsiders, the ancestral spirit has a revelation, saying that the devil will come to Halezan recently, the grassland will become a desert, and the earth will fall into darkness, and the reason why this is so is that someone has angered the immortal heaven - this is the first manifestation of the ancestral spirit in the past thirty years, if you don't explain the reason, then it means that it is you who angered the immortal heaven......

There was no beginning or end to this, and the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao looked helpless, saying that he was really a professional pretending to be a ghost, and the he said was really casual.

There was no fear on our faces, but the old Khalkha Mongolian man who got up from the ground rushed to us, dodged the mutton in Lu Zuo's hand, and yelled at us.

Because I couldn't understand Mongolian, I was confused, but then he took out a green bill from his arms and threw it on the ground, which still made me understand.

This is the meaning of being ready to return the money and let us leave.

The host's family does not entertain, this matter is embarrassing, looking at the performance of this old man, we are a little helpless.

It seems that the silver bullet offensive is not omnipotent.

On the way, we actually talked about it, and we knew that the Khalkha Mongolian side believes in Tibetan Buddhism and shamanism, and they are generally more religious, which makes the status of the monks here very high.

When the lama spoke, they did not dare to disobey, even if they gave money.

The old lama looked at us embarrassed and asked again why we had come, and at this time, our faces became serious.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao stared at the old man, and then said word by word: "If you have the ability, find the police." ”

Our stubbornness made the old lama and the others blush, but they obviously did not intend to use force in front of so many people, so the old lama looked at us deeply and turned away.

And after the group left, the old Khalkha Mongolian man hurriedly came over and chatted with us.

Wang Ming told me that he was driving us away.

The old man did not dare to keep us any longer, nor did he dare to earn that extra money, because if he took it, it is estimated that he would not be able to raise his head in the village for the rest of his life.

The influence of these lamas is too great.

He even tried to take away the food he had offered us, but several of us stopped him.

Wang Ming told him that we had given money for this meal, and we had eaten half of it, and we wanted to spit it out again, but there was no way.

Seeing that there were many people on our side, and it didn't seem to be easy to provoke, the old man shrugged his head and left, but the complaining eyes obviously hoped that we could finish eating quickly and not cause him any more trouble.

A good meal, a tasteless meal.

After eating briefly, Boss Chen wiped the grease from his hands on the grass, and then said, "What did they say when they reported their identities just now?" ”

The miscellaneous trail is said to be the Huyijin Horn Temple.

Boss Chen thought for a while, shook his head, and said I don't have any research on Khalkha Mongolia, so I don't know where it comes from.

The miscellaneous hairy trail stretched out his hand, and there was a touch of red light between his fingers.

He stared at the red glow between his fingers, and then said, "Don't worry, we won't be far away, and they will catch upβ€”the old thing has planted a mark on me, and wants to find us with this." ”

When Wang Ming heard it, he couldn't help but laugh, and said Plant a mark on you? Isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Gong?

Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao said: "On the Khalkha Mongolian side, Tibetan Buddhism and shamanism are very popular, and in some places, there are still the relics of shamanic witch masters who were rampant in the world when they fought with Genghis Khan, as well as the masters of Tibetan Buddhism, most of these people are Mongolian nobles, but they are very mysterious, maybe there are some big people who make us drop our glasses?" ”

Wang Ming smiled bitterly and said that he wanted everyone to have a good rest, but he didn't expect to provoke trouble again, which is really sorry for everyone.

Lu Zuo said that what you said is not right, if you don't come here, where can we eat such a delicious roasted whole sheep? Just for this meal, no matter how much trouble it hassle, it is worth it.

There are many masters around us, which makes us full of confidence, so even if there are some troubles that others seem to be relatively big, it is nothing for us.

After a short rest in the village, the horses, who had drunk water and fed grass, began to raise their hooves again.

However, we didn't plan to go far this time, and we were going to climb a few small hills in front of us and go to the shade on the other side to rest.

After all, after a night's drive, everyone was sleepy.

After walking for about another hour, we stopped, and then found a decent place to camp and rest, because I was injured and received intensive care, so I didn't participate in chores, but went straight into my sleeping bag to rest.

I didn't sleep long when I heard a cacophony and opened my eyes to find a large crowd around us.

Among these people, I saw some familiar faces.

Among them, the most prominent are the lamas I met in the Mongolian village before, the old lama is impressively listed, and in addition to these lamas, there is also a team of riders, wearing the traditional leather robes of Khalkha Mongolia, and they are imposing.

I saw three men with guns in their hands.

Although the gun looks old-fashioned, a bit like an antique from the last century, it's very unpredictable when it appears here.

I unfastened my sleeping bag and climbed out of it, when a man came up and put his hand on my shoulder.

It's Lu Zuo.

He looked ahead and whispered to me, "Don't go any further, no matter what happens, everything is with us." ”

I said, what's going on?

Lu Zuo said that it was blocked, those lamas, not to say that we were the devils who angered the immortal heavens, and wanted to arrest us back to their lama temple and accept the baptism of the ancestral spirits.

I frowned and said what is this for, do you have to come with us? Is there a brain disease?

Lu Zuo said that a few of us discussed it just now, and I felt that it was not necessarily a brain disease, but it might be related to that senior brother's subordinates.

Yes?

I said what you mean, it's the subordinates of the Black Hand Twin Cities, who have a connection with this Huyijin Lama Temple, and someone recognized us?

Lu Zuo said maybe, but they may not know more of our identities, they just think it is related-because if they really know our identities, this is not the situation.

I couldn't help but laugh when I heard this.

Indeed, if the other party really knew our identity, either the number of people would be ten times larger, or they would not dare to provoke us at all.

At this moment, the more than 40 people in front of us want to hold us and let us be captured, and there are really some whimsical ideas.

Confronting this group of people head-on were Zamao Xiaodao and Boss Chen, and Wang Ming was standing next to him.

As for the others, they all stood in the back.

I squinted and found that the situation was still stalemate, and the opponent's posture was quite high and menacing, and some of the riders in that group actually pulled out a long scimitar and waved it like a horse thief, and the bright scimitar looked particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

At this time, a very fat man walked out.

It was cold at this time, and many people were dressed quite thickly, but this man was not, not only did he wear very little, but he also opened his chest, revealing his dark chest hair.

The man, who didn't speak Chinese, muttered a lot to the old lama, and danced his eyebrows towards the back of us, but the old lama was obviously a little reluctant and muttered to him in a low voice.

Lu Zuo stepped forward with me and asked Wang Ming in a low voice, what were they muttering?

Wang Ming glanced at Boss Chen next to him with some embarrassment, and then lowered his voice and said: "That big fat man, he is a big nobleman here, it is said that he is a descendant of Genghis Khan, and he feels quite powerful, those people were brought by him, and he made a request with the old lama, saying......"

He stopped at this point, and the miscellaneous Xiaodao couldn't help but urge: "Don't sell Guanzi, what did you say?" ”

Wang Ming glanced at the sister-in-law of the Xiao family, and said that the fat man had taken a fancy to your sister-in-law, and said that if we are willing to keep your sister-in-law, and your sister-in-law is willing to marry him as an aunt's wife, he is willing to let us go.

Belch?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao's face darkened suddenly, and said Mrs. Auntie?

Wang Ming pursed his lips and said that the translation problem, you can understand it as a side Fujin, or you can understand it as something else, in short, it all means the same thing.

I don't understand a bit, what age is it, and what are the big nobles?

Boss Chen's face was darker, but he still explained: "There should be - when the Khalkha Mongols left the embrace of China, it was the business of some Mongolian kings, and later, although it was said that Soviet Russia raised a butcher's knife and wantonly purged the local authorities, but Lao Maozi couldn't get involved more deeply after all, so he still left some ...... of the magnates and lamas who enslaved the herdsmen."

We muttered quietly on our side, and there seemed to be an agreement on the other side, and the old lama finally compromised, and he stepped forward, pointed to the sister-in-law of the Xiao family, and then talked about their conditions.

Although there are some differences in the expression, it is probably what Wang Ming just said.

The old lama declared that we are sinners who have angered the immortal heavens, and it stands to reason that we should be taken to the lama's temple to be tortured by the ancestral spirits and never die, but since the Lord Morrigan is merciful, then as long as the beautiful lady nods, you will have a chance to leave alive.

After saying this, he stopped, and then everyone on the other side looked at the sister-in-law of the Xiao family who was like a dust immortal.

The big fat man even "grunted" and swallowed his saliva.

We really hadn't encountered such a shameless thing, we were all silent, and we didn't speak, and after a few seconds, the big fat man seemed to be impatient, and shouted a few times, and then the miscellaneous hairy trail came forward.

He stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out the thunder punishment.

As soon as he drew his sword, the swords, guns, and halberds on the opposite side all lit up for a while, and the three muskets were also aimed at our heads.

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