Chapter 299: The Dead Man Sealed in the Stone Carving
I said this in a tough way, but the tone I said was witty, half-joking, and more importantly, my scar was really terrifying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
An ordinary gangster with a few scars on his body is amazing. But my body, it was all wounded in the tomb of the five gods and the underground of the Shabalam Dynasty, although the wound has grown, but the scar will recover for a while and slowly disappear.
Now it looks like it's really scary, and it's scary to look at.
Sure enough, my body scar was exposed, Tian Xiaoqi couldn't even say anything when he saw it, this body scar, resting on ordinary people, almost every one of them was fatal wounds, but I didn't die, and I was still sitting here talking to them properly.
Tian Xiaoqi looked at my face, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and he was already scared to death by me in his heart.
At this moment, it is estimated that my image in his heart has become the kind of outlaw who looks kind on the surface, but is actually a ruthless outlaw.
That's what I wanted, of course, I couldn't deny his thoughts, so I just closed my breath and pretended.
After Lu Nuonuo woke up, the car was suddenly a lot duller. I don't know how long it took, but my nose suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance, which was very similar to the smell of Princess Hundred Flowers, and there was a sense of charm.
Then, I felt something leaning over me.
When I opened my eyes, I found that the road was a little bumpy, and Lu Nuonuo, who was asleep, leaned on my shoulder, and then I immediately fell asleep, opened my eyes and looked around, and found that we had entered the Leshan realm.
I asked Lao Mo, can I see the Leshan Giant Buddha in the car, Lao Mo said that it has passed, I am a little regretful, Lao Mo said: "Nine masters, we just got out of the Leshan Expressway, and now we are going to the direction of Mount Emei, in front of which is the archway of the world's famous mountains." If the ninth master is interested, let's go to Emei Mountain first? Anyway, when we get to the place, we have to wait for the equipment to come before we can enter the mountain. “
I was very moved in my heart, after all, I was a loyal fan of Mr. Jin Yong, and now that I was at the foot, I was still quite sad that I couldn't go to the mountain to see the little nun and the monkey.
But I still shook my head, after all, Chen Xiyu's life and death are uncertain now, and if I am in the mood to play in the mountains and rivers, my heart will be too big.
Lao Mo turned the head of the car and stopped in front of a small shop in front of the toll booth from the archway to the toll booth to take a rest.
I got out of the car and stretched my waist, Lu Nuonuo also followed, and did a few special stretching movements, these movements are very coherent, it looks very difficult to do, I watched it once, and I went to my heart very much, I feel that Lu Nuonuo, this chick, really has two brushes.
This restaurant near the toll station is very good, the environment is very clean, we tossed on the road for so long, the body is very tired, so I rested here, by the way I ate a cooked hot meal, but also a local chicken stewed potato, Lao Mo saw that I came for the first time, and asked the store to ask for a dry pot bamboo rat.
Lu Nuonuo and I were reluctant to eat it at first, but we couldn't stop after only one bite, and the taste was really good.
After lunch and a rest, we headed for Heizhugou.
Lao Mo is the local head snake, Ebian is still familiar with this local road, there are many curves on the road, Lao Mo because of the business skills, so all the way to drive fast.
The scenery on the road is quite beautiful, very interesting, all around along the way are lofty mountains, the mountains are also very steep, occasionally there are waterfalls flowing straight down, but I am more uncompetitive, usually used to walking straight to the road.
This crazy bumpy dirt road is a bit overwhelming. I tilted my head and glanced at Lu Nuonuo, who was sitting on the side, and found that she had nothing to do, so I had no choice but to reach out and grab the armrest in the car, and push my head forward as far as possible.
I didn't hear what Lu Nuonuo said to me, for fear that one mouth would spit out all my internal organs. I regretted a little in my heart: "I knew that these guys should have made a bus like this, although the bus is slower, but it will not suffer from this bird's crime." ”
The bump lasted for nearly two and a half hours, and we finally arrived at the legendary Heizhugou.
Lu Nuonuo's people have already arrived here first, because it is the rainy season, and there are relatively few people who travel to Heizhugou, so Lu Nuonuo's people simply chartered the entire hot spring.
The hot spring was cleaned quite clean, and the inside was sprinkled with flower petals, and I went in to soak for a while, and I almost fainted, and after only staying for a while, three men came in outside.
The three people glanced at me, and seemed to think that I was the guy brought by Lu Nuonuo, and they didn't pay attention to me, and went straight into another hot spring pool, reaching out and grabbing the petals and rubbing them on my body.
After rubbing it twice, several people began to chat in Sichuan vernacular. Obviously, I saw that I was not from Sichuan, so they didn't take me to heart at all, and when they spoke, they also brought black words on the road, if they were ordinary Sichuan people, they wouldn't understand the meaning when they spoke.
They obviously underestimated me, Sichuan people are the least likely to speak Mandarin in the country, although they speak Mandarin very well, but they just like to speak Sichuan, which I deeply experienced when I came into contact with Wei Cripple.
But now it seems that after staying with Wei Cripple for a few months, he has really developed the ability to listen to Sichuan dialect.
And that's how people are, in a quiet environment, the more someone says something that you struggle to understand, the more you will concentrate on listening.
I'm in that kind of stage right now.
I only heard one of them say: "Hello fetus, you turtle head into the water!" It's not easy to find Da Dou'er, your baby shabu jar. Isn't it cutting off the road of labor and finance? (You stupid, the turtle son's brain is in the water, and he finally found a big tomb, but you don't believe in your words, isn't this to cut off Lao Tzu's wealth?) )
The person who was scolded didn't look angry, reached out and grabbed the petals roughly, rubbed a scar on his chest, and said: "You hammer, take care of the fire (you don't take things seriously, what you say is good)!" Catch cats from day to day (looking for women all day long), and you don't carry the ingots in the braid (Qing Dynasty) scoop (black language, meaning tomb) ......"
I can roughly understand what the two of them are saying. Basically, before the two people came, they found a tomb of the Qing Dynasty, which contained a lot of good things, but because the other person was unreliable, they only moved out a stone carving, and did not go to other gold, silver and jewelry.
As a result, I didn't know what was wrong later, and the black dwarf man in the back said that he wouldn't let him go down, because the thing that the person brought up was sealed with a dead person, a rare "man in stone" coffin! (To be continued.) )