After he got off the camel, he waved to us and the other camels calmed down.
We all came down, and Feng Bao quickly ran over to communicate with the old deaf man.
Although it was already very dark, I could still see.
This area is not all yellow sand, but there are rocky mounds with a hill on one side. Next to the hill is a depression. It gives me the feeling that there was once a water source here?
I looked around, surveying my surroundings.
Wu Wu took out a compass and looked down at it.
In fact, I knew one thing before I set off from Neiyang, but I did not communicate with Qi Lanxin about this matter.
Although the Qi family is rich, they are not that capable and go to the burial place of the Golden God Qisha to mine.
There are actually two possibilities.
First, the corpse that Wu Wu brought me here to look for was not the same as Jiang Pan’s.
Secondly, Jiang Pan's body had been touched. Someone came out from the feng shui place of the Golden God Seven Kills and took Jiang Pan's body away. Finally, that person placed Jiang Pan's body elsewhere, which was discovered by the Qi family. s position.
It is useless for me to ask Qi Lanxin about this matter, because even if the result is the first possibility, I will not change the plan at the last moment, and this trip with Wu Wu is also cause and effect.
While I was thinking, Feng Bao and Feng Jun had already started to help the old deaf man set up a tent and make preparations for camping.
Wu Wu suddenly walked up to me excitedly, with obvious uncontrollable excitement on his face, and said, "Mr. Luo, we are on the right path. This old deaf man is indeed very capable."
"There are no road signs in the desert, and the wind and sand are strong, and the landscape changes all the time. It is even difficult to distinguish the direction. Compared with us, it is the same feeling, and it is even more difficult for ordinary people."
"The old deaf man must have his own special method. Mr. Luo, look, although this place is dry, you can clearly see that this is a Feng Shui mountain with a cross sword pattern!"
"Water sources are scarce in the desert. The water source that once existed here must be a section of the dried up canal!"
"Follow this place, as long as you can figure out the path down, you will definitely reach your destination!"
Wu Wu paused for a moment, then suddenly glanced at the old deaf man on the other side, then came closer to my ear and whispered a few words in a low voice.
The wind was strong in the desert, and the hats on Wu Wu and I's heads whistled.
The general idea of Wu Wu's slight words was that he felt it was necessary to be on guard against others. The old deaf man was like a compass that could tell the direction. We had to follow him throughout the whole process. It is better to use this place to make a road sign and use the Feng Shui here to analyze where the right road is. In this way, even if there is a problem, we can reach Sha Town safely.
Wu Wu's reaction was unexpected, but actually it was reasonable.
Although he can't read faces, he is still a smart and smooth Feng Shui master. He must be aware of and sense some hidden dangers.
This is people's sixth sense. Feng Shui masters can amplify it a bit more than ordinary people, while Yin Yang masters can have forebodings of danger.
Wu Wu and I were standing downwind, and the old deaf man's position was not close to us, so I was sure that he couldn't hear.
"Mr. Wu, be careful what you say and do." I said in a low voice.
Wu Wu was obviously stunned for a moment.
I stopped talking, took out the compass in my hand, and walked towards the hill next to me.
This hill is very small, just a low hill.
In two or three minutes, I went directly to the top, while Wu Wu followed me with a thoughtful expression.
I looked down at the compass and determined the direction of my feet.
Looking further ahead, you can vaguely see the traces of dryness below it, which is a river channel similar to the four forks, but it is not a straight intersection, but there is an extended river in the middle, similar to two rivers flowing from above. It came together and formed a main stream. After only a very short period, it branched off from below.
The hill below is in the middle of the forked water.
But now it has completely dried up and only faint traces can be seen.
If a few more years pass, perhaps the yellow sand will completely bury this place.
"It is true that when swords cross each other, waters diverge, and two waters intersect, the young man dies young."
"The four swords cut and cut like water. This place is like a knife. They hit people in the hall on both sides and killed the young man in vain." I murmured, shaking my head slightly at the same time.
Because we have no sense of direction in this place, there are four branches of water coming and going, which means that one of them is our way, which will lead to Sand City and leave this desert. The other one leads to Sha Town. The other two don't know where they will go. Maybe they will disappear completely not far away from the flow.
"Can't you find it? Mr. Luo?" Wu Wu asked in a low voice. At this moment, his demeanor had returned to normal.
"I can't find it. If there was still water back then, I might be able to tell which water dragon has more Qi and is more energetic. There is nothing I can do now."
