We hide on the dark side of Longpo's Dragon's Back, and we are only a straight line distance of less than ten meters from Luo Ling who is hiding in the canopy. The creeping overnight makes everyone's body cold and numb, plus the humid valley mist rising in the early morning. , Qi Yan seems to have a fever, her forehead is scary, and her face is also showing a sickly ruddy!
I said to my heart, this is terrible! Fever is not a serious illness. We have medicines in our bags. We will get a shot and take a day's rest. The fever should go away!
But this time is a bit speechless!
Luo Ling over there has already quarreled with Sun Yong. It seems that they haven't found our hiding place. If they wait for a moment, I guess they might find out.
But the current situation does not allow us to continue watching.
So, I turned around and let Luo Ling lay flat on me, but didn't dare to let go of her mouth, and discussed with the old bandits through gestures.
Soon, we will discuss a plan!
Since Luo Ling and the others want to find us, then we might as well walk back openly and let the old bandits stay where they are and continue to monitor them secretly.
As the saying goes, after the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole, our appearance may make them put their guard down, and the old bandits may get more things.
With caress, I took off my warm coat and gave it to the old bandit. Now that someone has frozen out of trouble, he can't have any more accidents!
After repeated warnings, Qi Yan and Meng Gantang on my back followed the stone platform in a big circle, turning back to the uphill position, and it was impossible to go any further. The ghost of Death Valley was watching us at any time.
Fortunately, it was far away from Luo Ling and the others, and they didn't worry that they would see the clues. The three of them jumped up the slope right now.
Needless to say, Meng Gantang took the initiative to sandwich Qi Yan with me, and while walking towards the camp, he complained to me: "Yan Zhi, I blame you. I can't live in a tent, but let us sleep on rocks. , Feifei has a fever now, if something happens to her, I, I will never finish with you!"
I yelled wronged, screaming: "Wronged, Meng Damei, I am not the iron bump that can not be shot through three shots, you think I don't know how to live in a tent! But I really saw a ghost with the old bandit last night. , In the woods on the edge of the camp, oops, it's fluttering, don't mention how scary it is!"
"Ghost? I think you are a big ghost!"
Meng Gantang coldly snorted in disbelief, raised his hand and pointed around, and blamed: "Look for yourself, where does this look like a ghost? Huh, some people have ghosts in their hearts. In the morning, they said there is something in Death Valley. Mountain God, now I said I saw a ghost again, me, why do I fall in love with you!"
I argued with her a few words, pretending to be helpless and defeated by her arrogant words, raised my hand and surrendered: "You got it, I suspected that it was a ghost. Are you satisfied?"
"Just say a few words, help her into the tent first, and I'll let you scold her!"
Upon seeing this, Meng Gantang snorted angrily, and the two of them stepped back to the camp.
I helped set Meng Gantang and hugged Qi Yan into the tent of the two of them last night. I don't know whether it was my psychological reason or something else. I always felt the cold inside was scary!
People standing inside, as if there are countless strands of chill, piercing through your sweat glands into the flesh like a needle-pointed wheaten, it can hardly freeze people!
Haha, I put Qi Yan on the straw mat, hurriedly confessed, and directly moved in the pot on the stove under the awning. After the bonfire was lit, the permeating coldness disappeared instantly. few!
Meng Gantang and I didn't dare to say anything because they couldn't figure out Luo Ling's position at the moment. After giving Qi Yan a shot and taking some medicine, Meng Gantang swept me out on the excuse of sex difference!
I mumbled depressedly: "His grandma, I'm telling Lao Tzu what is the difference between men and women. That piece of meat on Qi Yan has never been seen before, it's true..."
While whispering, I rubbed my hands and sat under the awning, holding the smokeless stove with my nose flowing, looked around worriedly, and whispered: "Hey, the old bandit guy, I didn’t know how to run last night. Where have I been, I haven't seen anyone yet! Beautiful lady Qi has a fucking fever again, what a damn thing about this, I would not have come to this horrible place if I knew it!"
"But... the ghost last night... How does my damn think that the more I think about it, the more wrong it is, the sneaky like a person? Could it be that this is the habit of ghosts.... .. Damn, I don’t want to think about it, didn’t the old thief of the Lord Buddha also show up? Will it be dead if there is such a ghost camp left..."
I was talking to myself, the kettle on the smokeless stove was boiling, and I took Meng Gantang in the tent, and the two of them made a hot towel and put it on her forehead.
Meng Gantang took the opportunity to ask me with his eyes, what's the situation outside? Did Luo Ling and the others move
I shook my head and signaled her to stay safe and not to worry about anything for the time being. I was responsible for taking care of Qi Yan. Then I picked up the kettle again and got up and left.
Come out again, I didn't even know what to do for a while? This kind of situation where you know you are being monitored in secret, but pretend to be ignorant is really difficult, you must show the most'real' side of yourself in order to dispel the suspicion of those who are prying in the dark!
I propped my chin decadently, thinking hard about what I should do now? Suddenly seeing Qi Yan's luggage, there was a flash of inspiration, and she said weirdly: "Beauty Qi, don't blame me!" The impression that Lao Tzu left on Na Luo Ling, 80% is a complete pervert, wronged you temporarily!
I finished reading quickly, and my heart thumped my wicked hands toward Qi Yan's rucksack. In a blink of an eye, I turned out a piece of pale pink silk cloth, stiffened my scalp, and sniffed greedily in front of my nose.
The silk feels very silky, and there is a faint body fragrance on it, which rushes into the nose to seductively, almost making me unable to control it on the spot!
I twisted my waist wryly, and said in a low voice: Grandma's, this little lady is worthy of the Tianxiang butterfly genius... No way, no, I am a gentleman, how can I do such a villain
I reluctantly put the silk back into my backpack and pushed it aside cruelly, turning my eyes around and looking at Meng Gantang's bag...
I don’t know how I managed to get through this half day!
Waiting for me to go through the bags of Meng Gantang and the others back and forth, and when I was so bored, when I couldn't think of anything more, I went to other tents and started hanging out!
After staying in the "ghosts" that appeared at midnight, all the tents in the camp were filled with the pervasive chill, like an ice cave!
Because the sun has hung in the air at this time, the cold has been dissipated a lot, so that I can barely be able to seriously check, without exception, all the tents are kept absolutely clean, even when I slept out in the afternoon. The traces disappeared without a trace, as if those ghosts had deliberately sorted out after waking up!
This situation is very puzzling. I can determine the identity of those ghosts. It seems that they are the disappeared Buddha and others. They entered a place called the City of Death. They may have encountered some unexplainable situation inside, which caused them. Become that way!
Secondly, through the dialogue between him and Luo Ling, it is not difficult for me to make a judgment, that the city of death may be the ancient city where the eyes are enshrined in Ada’s letter!
The Lord Buddha and the others must have entered, and got something that Luo Ling longed for, but he was trapped inside and couldn't get out!
Luo Ling discovered their situation, and she was afraid that she would be deeply involved, so she wanted to use me as a bargaining chip and promised to help the Lord Buddha get out of trouble. The condition was the thing the Lord Buddha got!
And I, in the current incident, have three roles: Luo Ling's bargaining chip, Buddha's redeeming light, and Ah Da's message, leading them to death!
It can be said that before we entered this Death Valley, everyone's goal was the city of death, but when I stepped here, all eyes were on me again!
I think that the biggest fuse for this upside-down phenomenon may be my other identity, the Chosen One!
I walked by the door of a tent absent-mindedly.
Before I knew it, I walked into the tent that I was investigating with the old bandit last night. The moment I opened the door curtain, I suddenly felt a strong coldness oncoming... (End of this chapter)