As night slowly shrouded the sky above the camp, Meng Gantang kept telling Qi Yan about my embarrassment, and the two people's silver bell-like laughter gradually rose in the valley.
The old bandit secretly hit me with his arm, and whispered with his face, "Boy Yan, when we have reached this point, we can only count our fingers and let our fate! Today you give uncle the answer, you Which little girl does his mother like? Is it my little niece, my sister Qin, or Meng Bapo?"
"Don't prevaricate me, I must ask for an answer today!"
"Otherwise, our father and I met Lord Yan after we died, and then people will ask about our generation, whether we are considered old comrades in the same generation, or a shorter niece?"
I was embarrassed by this question at once, grabbed my scalp and thought about it seriously, then said with a wry smile: "I said the old bandit, you fucking really choose time to make problems for Lao Tzu! However, this relationship I really have to stroke it. If I want to talk about these three beauties, if I want to say that I have only thought about one, I don't even believe it!"
"But if you say you like them all, you must not let me go! To be honest, our Captain Wen, who is your little niece, is Lao Tzu’s first love. At that time, I was so fascinated that I couldn’t find the North. I want to please her, get married and give birth to a kid, and that will be the case in the future!"
I was depressed and lighted a cigarette. Then I took a sigh of relief and said, "But there is a saying that things are impermanent. Captain Wen, I have fate with her, but maybe there is still a little opportunity missing. , In the middle, the beautiful Meng big beauty appeared again, but I was itching for a while, and she took care of it!"
"When things evolve here, it's a bit of a bad ending! Fortunately, in the end you intervened with the dead fish, and made Captain Wen turn my face with me, and I stopped the idea. I was thinking of beautiful Meng. It's pretty good to me, and I'm very rare of her, so I get together to eat and drink without any worries, and I will pass away in a humble mood!"
"But it's so dying, the mess that happened to Niangniang's Tomb has happened again, and the big guys are together again! I'll give you an old man. At that time, I heard you say that Captain Wen was missing. I almost didn't regret my damn death! So, Only then did I understand, what is meant by letting go, giving up? All the fucking shit..."
I was sighing and recalling my emotional experience that I didn't know whether it was tragedy or happiness, the old bandit suddenly winked and gave me a look!
Countless times of cooperation, how can I still not understand what he meant? It was definitely Meng Gantang and the others who heard what I said and turned around unhurriedly!
Sure enough, Meng Gantang looked at me expressionlessly, and when he saw me, he curled his lips and said, "Say, why don't you say it? Would you like me to remind you?"
I shook my hand, hugged her in the past, and continued: "I'm not too confused yet, we have to give you some details today! Captain Wen, to be honest, I still have a lot of thoughts on her! "
"I won't hide it from you!"
"Besides, I like Qin Ruyu too, but if the old bandit really wants to ask about it today, then I have only one answer. When we met Lord Yan, let's tell someone that we are close comrades! I have given too much, if I let her down, would that still be a human being?"
Meng Gantang’s face changed and changed. When I finished talking and looked at me suspiciously, he blushed and said, "You still have a little conscience! But what do you do when discussing this topic? The holy river of snowy mountains has already We are all tied together, Wenfang or me, what is the difference in the end?"
"Blame this old bandit, how can the world be so clear? Even in the deep night sky, there are a few rays of glow of fireflies; a perfect picture scroll will always leave the world with irreparable flaws!"
I really did not expect Meng Gantang to say these words. He was moved and guilty on the spot, but he did not blame himself or regret. The so-called under heaven, all beings are like chess, we are just a chess piece that goes with the crowd, and no one is wrong. , I can only blame God's Will in the dark!
The old bandit’s expression gradually relaxed. Hearing this, he sighed at Meng Gantang, lowered his head and smoked the stuffy smoke, but I understood what he meant. Until this moment, this old fellow who had been an enemy of Zerg all his life really took it. My heart recognized Meng Gantang!
On the contrary, Qi Yan looked at Meng Gantang like a girl, and said with emotion: "Sister Meng, can you tell me more about you? I only heard Elder Luo talk about it before, but never, no, yes. I can’t imagine that there is a friendship like yours in the world that is detached from everything? I really hope that I can also meet good companions like you...and...good companions!"
With Meng Gantang's idiotic smile, the heavy topic finally eased a lot. The old bandit smoked two cigarettes, and he took a gun and said he was going to check the surroundings!
I urged a few words casually, but I didn't worry about his safety!
This Death Valley, since it forced us to this road, it must have its intentions. Although it is difficult to determine whether it is good or bad, if it wants to harm us, there is no need to sneak in sneak attacks, directly and honestly. We can't resist its will!
So, I put my focus on the various problems that I am facing right now!
I have encountered such complex situations a lot of times, and often the answers are hidden in various seemingly unrelated clues. If you want to analyze the truth, the best and dumbest way is to solve all the puzzles one by one. No matter how inconspicuous clues are listed on the paper, they will be enlarged indefinitely!
Fortunately, the pens and papers in this camp are readily available. Meng Gantang took the initiative to give me a position, and Qi Yan lay on the table left and right, quietly looking at me!
I first wrote Ah Da's name on the paper. He was the initiator who indirectly provided us with clues to Death Valley, and he was specially marked by a circle!
After that, I listed the message that Qinren conveyed to us—its servants are sending out invitations to you. You have to lead them to worship the ancient city of Eyes, where you will find what you want!
This oral message is a direct clue to us!
But after I wrote it, a very awkward feeling suddenly surged in my heart. I always felt that when I read this oral message, I felt an unspeakable awkward feeling!
Its servant
According to our original plan, this one must be a god's eye!
But the self-reported identity of the dakini makes me feel something is wrong again, because the dakini doesn't know this Death Valley, or that she has never been here!
Still the same sentence, I believe her!
Therefore, its identity is a bit weird and abrupt. What message does Ah Da want to convey to us? Since it is not a god, what would it be
By the way, will it be said
Suddenly, a bright light flashed across my mind. After this clue, I hesitated and wrote the five words Adi Zeluka with a pen, and marked them with a dotted line!
The thing that can make Ah Da fear, besides the gods' eyes, is most likely this Ady Zeluga who was sealed by the gods' eyes as early as a thousand years ago!
I brought this name into Ah Da’s message, and the sudden sense of abruptness dissipated a lot—the servant of Awazheruka sent me an invitation;
I will lead them to the ancient city where the eyes are enshrined;
There, I will find what I want!
According to the feeling of my brain, I took this oral message apart and divided it into three short sentences that seemed like doubts and affirmations, temporarily suppressing my inner sex, and continued to enumerate!
I changed a piece of paper, first wrote my name on it, and then fell into the three names of Sun Yong, Zhang Qixuan and Qi Yan, leaving a lot of blank space behind!
Qi Yan muttered something in a low voice. I am not in the mood to pay attention to her at all. I changed a piece of paper and wrote down one by one: Sun Yong is missing, cursed, stolen body, and Buddha's main camp!
Similarly, I left a corresponding blank behind each one!
After doing all this, I spread out the three sheets of paper and checked it carefully. After I realized that there were no shortcomings, I nodded with satisfaction. This kind of primitive comprehensive analysis method is the most rare to be equipped with an advanced'frame', as long as the frame is After the establishment, the remaining tasks will be much easier. We only need to combine our memory to fill in these frames one by one... (End of this chapter)