Leaders are more comprehensive when considering issues, and they are beyond imagination.
After we ate roasted venison, it was dark.
Suddenly we lost two companions, and Dewang ordered us to take turns to be on night guard alone. I will be on duty first, with the black unicorn.
When I was not thorough when it was convenient, I called the black unicorn to the snow slope. After I found a big tree, I continued my convenience, and then closed my eyes.
After nightfall, the Xuefeng has a lot of green and red eyes.
The green one is a wolf, and the red one is a fox or a bear.
This is their territory, but they are not our human opponents, so they can only swallow their anger, hoping that these outsiders will leave soon.
When I was struggling to show respect under the tree, I felt a hand stretched out from the snow, directly into my body, and began to stir my intestines.
The pain is inevitable. I stood up hurriedly, but quickly squatted down. The intestines suddenly became unblocked. I lowered my head and looked down and saw a white worm squirming. I felt sick and wanted to vomit.
This humble insect said to me with a human voice: "You humans are all so ungrateful, and protect you useful and beneficial things, and immediately discard them after use!"
I held my breath and asked the bug: "You just helped me unclog my intestines?"
"Yes, you are happy now, but I am about to freeze to death, let me return to your intestines to avoid the cold?"
I was busy ending my stool with toilet paper, put on my pants and said to the bug: "No, I won't allow you to get such a big bug into my body. What if you bite my intestines?"
Zhuomaji was bitten by this parasite and died.
I quickly returned to the camp with the black unicorn and continued to be on guard. Strictly walked out and said to me: "You go in and sleep! It would be best if you can detect the enemy's lair clearly!"
Back in the igloo, Ripura and Dewang have fallen asleep against the wall, and I slept next to them. In my sleep, my soul left the body, floated out of the house, and then summoned the day-to-day mount, turned and mounted, and ran down the snow slope.
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A long cry came from behind: Yuan Chenghua, you will avenge your grievances. If you say nothing, there will be no good results, and you will definitely not die in the future!
I looked back and saw only a snowdrift.
When I rode day by day and rushed all the way to the outside of the castle in the desert oasis, I stopped.
I saw the lonely soul of the old man last night. He had been waiting for me outside the castle, and when he saw me coming, he immediately floated over to report.
"The two people who were chased by the errand have entered the castle and haven't come out yet."
I dragged him onto the back of Zhui Sun, and then ran towards the castle gate, but again I was blocked by the golden light shrouded in the castle. I still can't enter the castle, and I don't know what happened to Mudacuo and Alimishe
The remnant soul of the old man said: "If we don't have the leadership, we can only stay in the tent! This castle is the lair of this group of thugs, and there are Buddhist holy artifacts with powerful mana, and I can't get close! "
It seemed that I could only continue to wait. In boredom, I took out the conch shell and asked the kid inside for support.
"Don't worry, I will find a way to let the two of us in. The question now is not just how to enter the castle, but also the arrangements for escape?" Ronaldinho inside the conch shell explained to me.
At this moment, the Motorola mobile phone I was carrying rang suddenly, and I hurriedly took out the phone. After turning it on, I saw "unknown incoming call" on the screen.
I pressed the answer button, but did not rush to answer.
There was a rustling sound on the other end of the phone, and I tentatively asked: "His Royal Highness Ghost Emperor, but you?"
The other party came up with a pure English sentence: woletoblodisotherhostworld!
I immediately asked Ronaldinho in the conch shell about the meaning of this sentence
Ronaldinho translated: "Welcome to another world, this is the bloody ghost city, the world of ghosts!"
After I listened, I asked into the microphone of the mobile phone: "Who are you? Please talk to me in Mandarin! Otherwise, I will hang up!"
The microphone was sinking into deep ink. After a long time, a clear male voice said: "Welcome the reserve ghost chase here. I wonder if you are here as a ghost chase or as a human being?"
I asked, "Is there a difference between the two?"
The other party did not explain, I just said directly: "Since you are the manager of the ghost town, let me go in!"
"You'd better not come in, otherwise it will be against you!" I warned me.
Naturally, I would not be threatened by him, and said: "I have even walked through the underworld. Are you afraid of this ghost city?"
The other party fell into deep ink again, and replied after a long time: "Then you come in!" Then he hung up the phone.
Instead, I hesitated and hurriedly dialed Zheng Xiumin's mobile phone number. There was still a busy tone that no one answered. I dialed the number of the ghost king, and it was connected after a while.
From the microphone end came the question of the ghost emperor: "How did you know that I came to the Western Regions?"
I asked, "His Royal Highness, are you here on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau?"
The ghost king said it was good, and then asked me where I was.
"A ghost castle in the desert, I wonder if your Highness can find it?"
The ghost emperor let out a contemptuous laugh, and I let go of my heart and replied: "I am waiting for your Highness to arrive in the castle!"
After hanging up the phone, I rode the day by day, leaving the old man's soul outside the castle, and rushed into the castle gate by myself.
The castle at night is the world of ghosts. The first person who greeted me was a foreigner wearing a tall hat with a feather in the hat.
As soon as he spoke, I could hear the voice on the phone just now from him.
I said straightforwardly: "I'm here to find something left by a religious leader. I won't reach my goal this time and I will never leave easily!"
"Then see if you have the ability to take it away from here?" The other party answered me in pure Chinese.
"It seems that the two of us are going to have a contest. I will ask you one last time, are you really unwilling to hand over the treasure?" I have already figured out the Desert Eagle pistol, and I must open the gun insurance.
This British gentleman with a tuxedo and a moustache drew out a civilized stick and said gracefully: "I am willing to accompany you to the end, please come with me, let you take a look at this treasure first!"
I followed it into the ghost castle unsuspectingly, walked through the winding corridors, and entered a secret room. This secret room is made of stone, and it is covered with felt embroidered with Buddha statues. The room is empty. There is only a bronze incense burner in the right place, and no incense.
The Englishman’s soul drew three incense sticks from his sleeves, ignited the incense stick in front of him, handed it to me, and said, "Mr. Guicha, do you want to put on the incense stick?"
I felt that the smell of this scent was a bit weird and I had smelled it before. I was so busy holding my breath that Ronaldinho in the conch shell also said to me: "No, it’s the scent. You pretend to be stunned, and then wait for the machine to take it. other side!"
Amidst the cigarettes, I pretended to fall to the ground, and the other party also came to help me pretendingly, and asked: "On the job, what's the matter with you?"
I have taken out two Bo needles from the acupuncture package, and quickly pierced his "Jianjing" point, and then put a pistol against the opponent's head and said: "You haven't told me what you call it? My Undead unknown ghosts under the gun!" (End of this chapter)