Chapter 113

In terms of observing words and emotions, it is still possible to make a wish and ask yourself.

He could see that when Lei Xianming shot Peter Huang on the road, the ugly, tangled, and painful expressions on his face were all faked.

In the depths of Lei Xianming's eyes, there was only deep worry.

That's worrying about your own safety.

Now he only came into contact with the Reincarnation Sect, and the second day after he came into contact with the Demon Kingdom, his horse boy and his bodyguards all died.

At this time, he was surrounded by only his woman and goddaughter, neither of whom had much fighting power.

And the next journey is still long.

Not just the dangers within the ancient ruins, but also...

Danger from fellow travelers.

Lei Xianming never thought that a person who goes to the grave and digs the sand for a living is a kind-hearted person.

only……

He has no way out.

He also counted on this one-day big business to make a lot of money, pay off his debts, keep his two precious sons, and live the life of a leisurely rich man for the rest of his life

He couldn't back up anymore.

"Xianming (godfather), are you okay?"

Seeing Lei Xianming shooting and killing Peter Huang and sitting on the ground, Han Shuna and Ah Xiang couldn't help asking.

It's just that when making a wish, I feel that Ah Xiang's concerned eyes are a little fake.

"...I'm fine, just a little sad for a while, Peter Huang is loyal to me and has saved me many times."

"I didn't expect that he would disappear just after the start of this trip, alas..."

After a long silence, Lei Xianming raised his head and waved his hands, sighing wearily.

The wishing side has moved Peter Huang's body to an open place in the bunker with the lama.

It was raining heavily outside, and the conditions were limited. It was impossible to find dry firewood outside to cremate him outside.

But it's not a problem to keep his corpse. The bardo is too mysterious, and no one can guarantee whether it will come out of Peter Huang's body again to harm others.

Therefore, several people crushed the solid fuel they carried with them and sprinkled Peter Huang's body.

The raging fire ignited, wrapping Peter Huang's purple-black body inside.

In an instant, black smoke rose, and a strong stench filled the small space.

Wishing had put on a poison mask in advance to block out most of the stink.

"Why is this damn thing so smelly? Mad, Fatty, I feel like I can eat at least half of my lunch today!"

Several people covered their mouths and noses with bluish faces, and the fat man couldn't help cursing even more.

This taste is absolutely perfect!
"You eat half of the horse's horse and eat more than we do!"

Hu Bayi couldn't help but subconsciously said.

Fortunately, the stone door of this room is still intact.

Several people hurried out of the room, closed the stone door, and took a long breath of the air soaked in the fragrance of rain, cement and soil.

His complexion eased a lot.

"Huh... little brother, did you already know that this thing smells extremely bad when it burns?"

Shirley Yang looked at the gas mask that Wishing had just taken off with an unfriendly expression.

Things don't need too much explanation.

To make a wish is to wait to see their jokes!

Hearing this, Hu Bayi, the fat man, and the lama all surrounded him with unkind expressions.

They pinched their knuckles and thought about it.

The act of making a wish can be said to have committed "public anger".

If he knew in advance, who the hell would be willing to suffer from this stench.

"That's right, if you use your brain, you should know that when these ghost things burn, doesn't that smell extremely bad?"

Wishing "The King's Contempt" glanced at a few people.

Stupid mortals.

"beat him?"

"Too much to be beaten, beat him!"

Hu Bayi and the three looked at each other, reached an agreement, clenched their fists and rushed over.

then……

Bang!
Firstblood!

Snapped!
Doublekill!

Bang!
Trible kill!

Within half a minute, Hu Bayi and the others were beaten to the ground by Wishing.

Even lamas are no exception.

Several people get along well during this time, and they are all people with a bad temper.

It's also a friend.

This kind of harmless joke is still acceptable.

"Clap!"

Wishing clapped his hands, hummed the tune of "killbill", turned his head high and walked away.

Shirley looked at the three people lying dead on the ground with pity.

Why bother.

Especially Hu Bayi and Fatty, who have seen the impressive force of the little brother many times, but still want to turn into serfs and sing?

What about dreaming?
"Brother, did you have a way to save Peter Huang just now?"

Shirley Yang caught up with Wish and asked.

"Correct."

The wish is not denied.

"I do have a way to save Peter Huang, and even without my blood, all I need is a black donkey's hoof."

At this time, Hu Bayi and the three of them had already stood up from the ground, and followed behind Wishing.

Hearing this, the three of them were thoughtful.

Even the lama didn't say much.

During this period of communication, he can also see that making a wish is not the kind of treacherous and evil person.

Before at the Fairy Lake, I didn't say much when I saw the lama helping the damned poachers.

There must be a reason for being able to watch Peter Huang die.

"Lei Xianming is not a good guy. His goal is indeed the crystal corpse, and he wants to sell it for money."

"Let's not talk about whether he can get the crystal corpse, even if he gets it, don't you think he will really be satisfied?"

Make a wish and said lightly.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Several people looked at each other, Hu Bayi seemed to grasp something keenly, and asked in surprise.

"Man dies for money, and bird dies for food. This is an eternal truth, let alone such a ruthless person as Lei Xianming?"

"Our goal is the altar of the demon country. As far as I know, there is a secret passage leading to it at the bottom of the nine-story demon tower."

"Do you think that Lei Xianming will really be satisfied with the value of the crystal corpse and stop there? Or are we pretending to leave there and go another day?"

Wish shrugged.

"As for his bodyguard, he used to be a pirate in the Nanyang area. He has countless lives in his hands and is extremely cruel."

"Although we are not afraid of him, we are afraid that if the grandson does something wrong, someone will inevitably be tricked."

The few of them are not the kind of disgusting virgin whores. Even lamas have experienced many things, and they don't have that kind of fake compassion.

Making a wish is just a simple explanation, and Hu Bayi and the others will understand.

Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent a thief?

What's more, Peter Huang's death was indeed self-inflicted, and he dug out things from other people's bags without authorization that he dared not touch.

Wishing didn't do anything, just sit back and watch.

The scariest creature in this world is never something dirty like rice dumplings or ghosts.

but people.

Dirty things don't have the insidious and cunning mind of human beings.

The human heart is the scariest thing in this world.

Having figured this out, several people shook their heads.

Originally, he had no impression of Peter Huang's passing, but now he became even more indifferent.

Perhaps the appearance of all ghosts last night was just a coincidence.

That night, Wishing did not fall asleep, but woke up from time to time, paying attention to the movement in the city.

After midnight passed, the horrible scene of last night still did not happen, so Wishing was relieved and went to sleep peacefully.

Early the next morning, a group of people got up early, and the sky had cleared up, and it was a sunny day.

In the eastern sky, a golden sun rose slowly, illuminating the ancient ruins.

So much has happened in a short period of time.

To be on the safe side, the group did not set off directly for Mount Calamir, but went to Nai Cha Bu Qing at the foot of the mountain under the leadership of the Lama.

Supplement the necessary supplies there, re-find local guides who are familiar with Calamir Mountain, and so on.

Lei Xianming used to be a boat runner in Hong Kong City and Nanyang, and also worked as a mummy reseller part-time.

Although the ancestors were in the dry-carrying business, the inheritance had been broken long ago, and he himself knew nothing about burialing.

Therefore, although he is extremely vigilant against Wishing and others, he still decides to follow a few people to act together.

Because he knew that on his own, let alone carrying the crystal corpse, he couldn't find it even in the nine-story demon building.

After all, he knew nothing about Feng Shui.

However, to be on the safe side, on the way to Nai Cha Bu Qing, Lei Xianming took Han Shuna and A Xiang to hide at the back of the team, avoiding close contact with Xu Wish and others.

Regarding this, Wishing and the others didn't say much.

The lama is getting old and his body is not as good as before.

The tossing and tossing along the way has already made him a little overwhelmed.

Dissuaded by Wishing and Hu Bayi, he could only accept their kindness with a wry smile, and promised not to follow them to the Kunlun Glacier, and waited for them to return in Naicai Buqing.

But before that, along the way, the lama was telling Shirley Yang a poem about the Demon Kingdom.

If you want to successfully achieve your goals, these things are really indispensable.

But heavenly-sent singers are very rare, and it is indeed impossible to find a suitable one in a hurry.

Can only do this.

But Shirley Yang was born with the ability of photographic memory, a lengthy poem, the lama only said it once, and Shirley Yang remembered everything.

This surprised the Lama.

Shout out this is the gift of the Buddha.

On this road, the yaks were changed to cars, and it took more than 20 days to arrive at Naicaibuqing.

Making a wish is a little annoying, because most of their time has been spent on the road.

But there is no way, the XZ is too wide, and the traffic is not developed these days.

Especially here in Xijiang, most of the traffic depends on No. 11 and Yak, and the speed cannot be faster.

Wishing them to stay in a herdsman's home.

Before dinner, the lama brought a hardcover man.

This person's name is Jiji, which means the first day of junior high school in Xijiang language.

Less than 40 years old in the first day of junior high school, he is a typical Kham man, shrewd and capable.

He is the only person in this area who has penetrated into the Calamir Mountains.

The host was very hospitable, and the dinner that night was very sumptuous.

There are cold yak meat, roasted pork with cordyceps, Tibetan steamed stuffed buns, lung filling, sausage enema, rice with milk, roast lamb chops, ginseng tendon, etc. Of course, XZ special highland barley wine is indispensable.

What I wish to eat is to eat with relish. After 40 to [-] years, these things are not worth [-] to [-] yuan, so I can't eat them at all.

Everything was ready, and the group set off early the next morning without delay.

Along the way, several people passed through the vast no-man's land, and appreciated the many creatures living in the no-man's land.

But on the way, a group of people encountered a lake at the foot of the mountain pass, where many black-necked waterfowl lived.

But the situation is somewhat abnormal.

Because these black-necked waterbirds flew south in groups without being disturbed by anyone.

"Troublesome, this kind of black-necked waterfowl is not a migratory bird with migratory habits."

"This abnormal situation is either an avalanche in Mount Calamir, or a cold wave is coming."

Wishing to pick up the binoculars, watching this spectacular scene from afar, frowning deeply.

There is nothing unusual in the Calamir Mountains, and there are no avalanches.

So, it should be that the cold wave is coming soon.

"Brother, you know the plateau very well. Indeed, the current time is exactly the time of the cold wave."

"It's a coincidence that you came here. Looking at the current situation, I'm afraid a cold wave is already brewing. It won't be long before the cold wave is coming. At that time, Mount Calamir will become extremely dangerous."

The guide looked at Wishing in surprise on the first day of the junior high school, as if he didn't expect Wishing to be able to find the problem based on these subtle circumstances.

Saying that, on the first day of the lunar new year, he picked up the sheepskin wine jug on his waist, took a big gulp of the highland barley wine, and threw the jug to make a wish.

I didn't pretend to make a wish, and I took a sip of highland barley wine after receiving it.

In the plateau and the ice and snow, wine is a good thing.

Critical moments are life-savers.

"Okay, brother, you really are a man, are you bold enough?"

Seeing this scene, the guide Chuyi couldn't help laughing out loud, the guys from XZ like him the most.

"Don't worry, I followed the monks into the mountain to gather medicine since I was young, and I am very familiar with the situation in the mountain. I know some shortcuts where you are going, which can save a lot of time."

"Even if the cold wave comes, I am sure to take you all back."

"Let's take a short break and set off for Zanggugou in 10 minutes, where we can pass safely."

Seeing the worried look on the faces of the group of people, the guide Chu Yi couldn't help but comfort him.

"Hidden bone ditch? Are there human bones?"

Hearing this, Lei Xianming was subconsciously taken aback, and then asked.

"No, the reason for this name is because there are animals committing suicide there every year, resulting in bones all over the ditch, so it is called Tibetan bone ditch."

Chu Yi glanced at Lei Xianming, and said calmly.

It was very strange to make a wish. Before the first day of junior high school, Lei Xianming and Lei Xianming obviously didn't know each other, but the strange thing was that the two of them seemed to be born at odds.

Because after seeing Lei Xianming in the first day of junior high school, he never gave him a good look.

"But you don't have to worry too much."

"In our tribe, even the old man with the longest beard has never seen this scene. Hearing from them, it seems that he has not seen such a miraculous scene for almost 100 years."

Seeing the shock on the faces of Hu Bayi and Fatty, Chuyi smiled and explained.

Wishing their destination is Shenluogou, but if they go there, Zanggugou is indeed the safest and fastest way.

There is no reason to avoid it, take a long way.

Moreover, since this phenomenon has not occurred in nearly 100 years, it should not be such a coincidence that it happened this time.

Hu Bayi and Fatty thought so.

Looking at the expressions of rejoicing on the faces of the two of them, how can Wishing fail to understand what the two of them are thinking.

Wouldn't it be such a coincidence?
I'm afraid you two don't know your lucky value.

(End of this chapter)

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