This is a light bell, a rare fetish to exorcise evil spirits, but it appeared in the hands of a little-known desert guide. Fortunately, these people are almost unconscious at this moment, and they can't find out why.
After the crisp jingle sound, Que Qiucai began to walk forward again.
When he opened his eyes, everything in front of him disappeared, and the ancient city turned into yellow sand. Everything returned to normal. He rang the soft bell again, this time three times. The fog calmed down the panicked and nervous heart instantly.
The people behind them all seemed to be asleep, bowing their heads and leaning on the shoulders of their predecessors. Que Qiu turned his head to look, but his eyes widened at the end of his gaze. Land, can't do anything.
"Go back... go back..."
A voice lingered in their ears, but no one could move their bodies.
It's over, it's over!
Que Qiu's heart was full of despair.
It has come to this point, but will it fall short!
"What's the matter? Guide, hurry up." A nice and soft voice urged lazily. There seemed to be a hint of impatient urging in his tone. But at this moment, it seems to be an infinite hope in despair.
It is Tianmiao, Tianmiao's voice!
The next moment, Que Qiu's whole body suddenly loosened, he gasped heavily, concentrated his attention, and stopped looking back. Every hundred steps he took, the chime bell would ring lightly.
This sand road is winding, and after Que Qiu's prepared black powder spilled over, countless light-yellow poisonous sand snakes lingered on the edge of the black dead road.
Obviously, the mummified corpses of the shirt team died here, they should have been poisoned by these things.
After walking for about ten minutes, the sand road that the sun gradually elongated finally came to an end.
The remains of a huge city were revealed in front of Que Qiu and the others.
Countless ruins, stone walls and high tiles, damaged towers, bricks, woods, earth, and other buildings appeared one by one. When we arrived, this was the imperial city of the ancient country of Yrel.
After a thousand years, this mysterious and fantastic ancient city was once again discovered in the hinterland of this great desert.
The scale of this imperial city seems to be enough to accommodate 70,000 to 80,000 people, and it is not difficult to imagine how magnificent it was at the time.
The bell in Que Qiu's hand swayed three times again, and everyone raised their heads as if they had just woken up from a dream, looking around in confusion.
"It's here, don't look back, come with me." Que Qiu said.
After walking forward for a while, Que Qiu let everyone rest in place until the soft bell no longer sounded. They are now at the entrance of the imperial city. its role.
Some assistants already took notes and began to draw the barren imperial city they saw with pencils, which was really shocking.
When drinking water and eating dry food, Que Qiu silently leaned over to where Tianmiao was sitting, and then sat down. He didn't look at Tianmiao, and said softly, "Thank you."
Tian Miao smiled: "What are you talking about?"
Que Qiu: "..."
Cheng Luo looked at Que Qiu with some doubts, then looked at Tian Miao and said, "What are you talking about?"
"It's nothing, I'm asking Que Qiu if he wants to eat biscuits." Tian Miao continued to smile.
"Eat!" Que Qiu took the biscuits, put them in his mouth, chewed them viciously, and walked away.
"Why is he smoking?" Cheng Luo looked confused.
"It's nothing, don't worry. Do you want to eat chocolate?" Tian Miao took out a small piece of chocolate.
(End of this chapter)