There are some terrible things in this world that are unknown to humans, but human curiosity and possessiveness will drive humans to discover them at any cost. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

My comrades and I left the border and entered an unknown desert on the western side of the Himalayas, with snow-capped mountains in front of it. According to the introduction of captain Dewang, this is the junction of the three countries.

Forty years ago, our great motherland humbled the land as a ceremonial state, but Nepal and India never relinquished their grip on the desert. The fighting between the two has made it a place occupied by an independent armed group.

And our secret mission this time is in this desert where people and ghosts coexist.

I once went into the desert twice in the middle of the night in a geisman state, and the different paths of man and ghost were verified here again. I didn't see Namdatso and Alimishe, but I did meet a large crowd of ghosts.

Dewang was a disciple of Buddhism and believed in ghosts and gods, but he tried his best to separate people from ghosts.

We can only wait for information from Namu Dacuo and Alimishe, but there has been no news from them. Sternness can no longer sit still, the scarcity of supplies and the danger of comrades-in-arms are growing day by day.

Sternly ordered me to go into the desert again in a geist state to seek information, although it was very dangerous.

He took out a Big Brother-style Motorola phone, pulled out the antenna, and said to me, "The number of my phone is 13700107794, but I'm not sure if you can call in!" ”

I was busy recording this number in my phone and started sleeping.

Before going to bed, Ripp recited a love poem by Cangyang Gyatso for me.

Whether you see me or not, I'm there, and I won't grieve or rejoice. You miss me or don't miss me, my love for you is there, it won't add or disperse. Whether you love me or not, my love is there, it will not increase or decrease. Whether you follow me or not, my hand is in the palm of your hand, and I will not give up or give up. Please let me embrace you and love you deeply with my heart, and we will love and love and never be separated. How lonely it is at the moment of parting forty-four, you put on a hat for me, with a touch of sorrow, I will braid your hair for you, with a touch of worry, tell each other, walk carefully and slowly all the way, take care of each other, don't be sad and sad, the parting days are short and long, we will meet again soon.

I also read this poem when I was in college, and many of my classmates were obsessed with it and gave it to their girlfriends as a love poem.

I used to be a poet, and I imitated the style of Cangyang Gyatso and wrote a poem for my sister Huang Fei, but in exchange for a beautiful smile, and then I was gone.

When my soul was separated from my body again, I summoned the Sun-Chasing Mount, turned over and mounted, this time taking the spirit of the Black Kirin with me to the desert to find information.

The descent was fast, and the spirit of the black unicorn followed the mount, and in the blink of an eye, we rushed into the desert, this time without being stopped by the undead spirits of the soldiers.

The desert is quiet and beautiful at night, but the bones of humans and animals are exposed in the wind-blown yellow sand.

Inside the first oasis, I saw two sentry bandits, smoking cigarettes and drinking, not asleep or aware of our presence.

I didn't want to get out of trouble, so I didn't get rid of them, they talked quickly in the native language of northeastern India, which I didn't understand, so I ignored them and moved on.

In the quicksand last night, I saw white bones, and the black unicorn barked at them, trying to stop me from going on.

Day by day also seemed to sense the danger and stopped.

The soul of the black unicorn picked up a white bone, and the night wind blew through the yellow sand, revealing a little black, and the wind continued to blow, this black became more and more clear and complete, it was an infantry mine, triggered, as long as something stepped on, it would be detonated.

On the edge of the desert, it should be this kind of mine that is stepping on day by day.

I didn't expect ghosts to use landmines, shouldn't this kind of mine be called "ghost mines"?

I understood, there was a mine buried under every bone.

The soldiers of the special service company have learned to clear mines, but I don't have the tools to clear mines, and I don't know if this kind of "ghost mine" is eliminated like normal mines? However, I have a stupid solution, which is to detonate these "ghost mines", but it may attract Bray's revenant.

I jumped down from the back of the day, took the white bone from the mouth of the black unicorn, and smashed it hard at the "ghost thunder" under the yellow sand.

The force of the impact detonated this "ghost thunder", and the force of the explosion continued to detonate the remaining "ghost thunder", and the explosion of the chain of thunder continued.

The explosion also sent a signal to the enemy in the ghost castle deep in the desert, indicating that someone had broken in.

The spirit of the black unicorn galloped forward at the speed of an arrow from a string, and I turned over and rode up the sun, and followed closely behind, braving the yellow sand flying in the sky.

Injured by a "ghost thunder" again every day, I fell off its back, quickly hid in the conch shell, and then took out my mobile phone and dialed the stern mobile phone number.

Inside the conch shell, I saw the Humvee leading the motorbike riders towards here.

I hurriedly called back the soul of the black unicorn and let it burrow into the conch shell, Xiao Luo saw the soul of this Tibetan mastiff and was startled.

However, the spirit of the black unicorn was very docile in front of me, and I comforted Xiao Luo not to be afraid, and then quickly drilled the conch shell into the sand.

A stern voice came from the other end of the phone, and I hurriedly reported to him how I was doing, and he was about to bring Rip to rescue me, but I stopped him.

"My current situation has not yet been determined, don't come to the rescue first, wait for my news!" I hung up the phone and continued to dial the Ghost Emperor's mobile phone number.

This time the other party did not answer, I stood in the conch shell, and saw that the Hummer and the Harley-Davidson had arrived here, and the tongues of fire from the machine guns were spewing out and shooting into the sand "suddenly".

"Xiao Luo, is your shell bulletproof?"

Xiao Luo smiled bitterly and said, "I'm a conch shell, not bulletproof armor, you two sit tight, I'm going to drill into the depths of the desert." ”

My field of vision quickly became pitch black, if it weren't for Xiao Luo's transparent mucous membrane at the mouth of the conch shell, I was afraid that a large amount of yellow sand would have buried us a long time ago.

"Conch can swim not only in the water, but also in the desert!" Xiao Luo explained to me, I hurriedly closed my eyes, determined my current location, and then looked for the direction of the ghost castle, and let Xiao Luo swim towards the ghost castle.

The scorching heat of the yellow sand above their heads was already scorching, and the motorcyclists threw Molotov cocktails overhead.

Although Xiao Luo can control the conch shell to swim in the sand, it is much slower than in the water, and the resistance of the water is less than that of the sand.

The "Big Mac" in the Humvee did not see a suspicious target and had to give the order to retreat.

Xiao Luo quickly drilled the conch shell out of the sand and attached itself to the wheels of the Humvee, so that the souls of me and the Fire Kirin were almost vomited by the spinning wheels. Xiao Luo also saw the time, and made a leap of the conch shell, and it stuck to the inside of the Humvee's fenders, which was both hidden and could follow the enemy closely.

After some time, the Humvee stopped.

The motorcyclists drove back to the castle, the conch shell fell off the Humvee's fender, and the Black Kirin and I crept out from behind the Humvee, only to see the "Big Mac" leave the car with the driver of the Humvee.

The driver of the Humvee was a bearded, yellow-haired foreigner in a military uniform with vulture emblems embroidered on epaulettes. The two returned to the castle and walked towards the city.

The Black Kirin and I also entered the castle and began to search for traces of Namu Datso and Alimishe.

However, the castle is too large to be searched.

The black unicorn could smell the two of them, and I followed it quickly towards a stone house. It is a dilapidated temple, the stone pillars in front of the door have been tilted, and the stones used for construction have begun to look incomplete under the erosion of wind and frost.

At the main entrance of this temple stands a sculpture of the Grim Reaper.

The Grim Reaper is a wolf-headed human body, carved from a black boulder.

The black unicorn stared at the stone statue for a spin, and then showed a wary look, and the idol of the god of death quickly came to life, jumping down a wolf-headed human body.

The two of them began to look at each other, as they prepared to launch an onslaught.

I took the opportunity to bypass both and run towards the temple. This is a decaying Buddha hall, the main hall is enshrined in the middle of a smiling "Maitreya Buddha", a golden light Buddha statue from the back.