Yao Yao ignored Meng Xia. She lowered her head and worked hard on the water bag, but she was thinking about other things.
That was something she deliberately forgot.
But something I can never forget.
What is the relationship between the four-petal plum blossom used for communication among the Four Saints and the tattoo on her ankle.
Suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and the person known as the young master looked very similar to her.
"A Yao, have you seen the young master's appearance? I think he looks a bit like you." Xie Mengxia's words were so shocking that Yao Yao trembled with fright.
Yao Yao smiled awkwardly; "It's all because I have a popular face. I can run into my relatives wherever I go."
Han Changmu pursed his lips and said nothing, looked at Yao Yao deeply, and after a while he said in a deep voice: "A Yao, don't you think Li Sheng's fight is a bit too easy?"
Yao Yao choked. It was too easy. What kind of brain circuit was this? That man was very strong-willed. He had been tortured by bone-breaking pain for so long before he could do it.
If she were in a different place, she would never have lasted until she was penetrated to the bone. She would have done it as soon as she was caught.
She is really not loyal enough.
She stuttered and smiled: "Is it easy? I don't think so."
Han Changmu raised his lips and smiled: "It seems that the truth of all this can only be revealed in Gaochang Kingdom."
Yao Yao's heart sank. She was sure that she saw something special in Han Changmu's deep gaze. She was sure that he also saw that the young master looked very similar to her, no, very similar.
She suddenly had an ominous thought. She had gone to Gaochang State and checked. In the end, she dug a hole and buried herself alive.
Han Changmu looked at Yao Yao's complicated and tangled expression, and he was sure that Yao Yao was hiding something from him, and it was something earth-shattering.
He was not in a hurry and changed his route to Gaochangguo. Along the way, he had many opportunities to find out what Yao Yao was hiding.
Yao Yao felt guilty when Han Changmu saw him, and looked away in a panic. As if he suddenly remembered something, he asked: "Master, we made an appointment with Meng Suigai and the others to meet at Chiyayi. Let's change the route." After arriving in Gaochang Kingdom, Chiya Post set up an ambush again, what will they do?"
Han Changmu said calmly: "They set up an ambush at Chiya Feng to kill me. If I didn't show up, they wouldn't touch Meng Sui's group. Meng Sui's group had been waiting for us at the post station for five days, and they couldn't wait until they arrived. Will leave."
After being quiet for a long time, Xie Mengxia suddenly said: "Well, wait a minute, let's discuss it again. What if there is an ambush in Gaochang country? Just the three of us, oh, no, it's you two, I But you are a gentleman who uses words but does not use hands. Just the two of you cannot defeat a group of people."
Yao Yao thought for a while and said seriously: "Then we can only give His Highness as a hostage to them."
"..." Xie Mengxia's eyes widened.
What is the most poisonous woman's heart? This is it.
After working hard for half a night, Yao Yao made nine more water bags. After filling them with water, it was enough for three people to survive in Moheyan Moraine for three days.
At dawn, the three people set off again.
Mohe Yanqi is a vast ocean of eight hundred miles of shifting sand. During the day, the sun is as blazing as fire, and the bad wind holds the sand, scattering it like rain. At night, the cold wind is like a knife, and monsters raise fire, shining like stars.
Gaochang State is at the end of this dangerous place full of dangers.
Get up in the morning and rush on the road, rest at noon, wait until the sun is not so hot, then walk until dusk falls, and find a safe place to spend the night.
Three people and three horses walked through the barren gravel and sand. After walking for a while, they stopped, laid down the map to check the direction, and slowly walked into the depths of eight hundred miles of quicksand.
This morning, the sky was filled with red clouds, like a blazing flame burning half of the sky.
The wind blew violently, and gravel and sand rolled all over the ground.
Han Changmu looked at the sky and said in a deep voice, "Let's go quickly. It's probably going to be a sandstorm. Find a place to hide from the wind first."
Xie Mengxia didn't know what a sandstorm was, and he didn't know how to read the sky. But after walking all this way, he was completely convinced of Han Changmu. He nodded repeatedly: "Then we have to find a shelter."
Yao Yao thought of the many tomb-robbery novels he had read. There were many dens like this in the desert. There were many treasures in the dens. If you find one of them, you can escape poverty and become rich.
She was overjoyed, whipped up her horse, looked back and laughed loudly: "Your Highness, let's go find a shelter."
Before noon, the wind and sand became stronger and stronger, and the coarse gravel hit the body painfully.
Yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and the three people stood face to face, and they could only see each other's hazy outlines.
Han Changmu stood on the sand slope and saw a giant dragon-like yellow sand approaching quickly from the horizon.
He hurriedly retreated and shouted: "Hurry, run quickly, the sandstorm is coming, hurry."
Yao Yao also saw the yellow sand and felt it looked familiar inexplicably.
She got on the horse and slapped the horse's butt hard.
Yes, that's how it is played in the TV series, a black sandstorm is coming, run, run.
Then I turned around and saw the ruins and the cave.
Yao Yao drove his horse up the sand slope and gazed into the distance for a long time, seeing the emptiness and loneliness.
Xie Mengxia turned around and saw Yao Yao lagging behind. He swung his horsewhip and shouted: "A Yao, what are you looking at? Run quickly, you are waiting to be buried alive."
Han Changmu urged his horse to run far away, and suddenly turned around in surprise and shouted: "Hurry, hurry up, there is a house ahead, hurry up."
Yao Yao rode up and saw that there were indeed faint houses in the long yellow sand.
The three people walked through the yellow sand and headed straight for the house. As they got closer, they could see where the house was. It was clearly half a dilapidated temple, and even the closed wooden door was half buried by the yellow sand.
Just when the three of them dug through the sand and climbed into the temple, a sandstorm hit and covered the temple door again.
The sky was full of yellow sand outside, and it was extremely gloomy, and the temple was also extremely dark.
I lit the lantern and took a look. I found that the temple was not very big. The Buddha statue in the middle fell down and was mostly buried in the sand. Only a little gray stone edge was exposed.
Han Changmu and Yao Yao climbed out to collect dry firewood again, while Xie Mengxia stayed in the temple and carefully plugged up the leaky areas to prevent sand from leaking in overnight and burying the three people alive.
The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, making a sharp whistle, and the yellow sand covered the sky and the sun.
We gathered around the campfire, drank fish soup, ate sesame cakes, and chatted from time to time.
This scene seemed more and more familiar to Yao Yao, and he thought of the Buddha statue with a little bit of stone exposed under the wall, and he felt more and more uneasy.
But where did this uneasiness come from, she couldn't figure it out.
If you can’t understand it, stop thinking about it and go to sleep.
Yao Yao sighed, listened to the constant whistling of the wind outside, and fell asleep.
Han Changmu suddenly opened his eyes and saw several tall black figures suddenly flashing outside the window. He was startled and heard another cry. He breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be several wild camels that had come here to hide from the wind and sand. .
The wind blew all night. After dawn, the wind gradually stopped and the sky returned to endless blue.
Han Changmu only opened the door a crack and exclaimed: "It's broken."
Yao Yao and Xie Mengxia were packing their bags. When they heard the sound, they all came over to take a look.
Yellow sand is flowing in continuously from the crack of the door.
It turned out that the wind had been blowing all night, and the door was blocked by yellow sand again.
Regarding this situation of yellow sand blocking the door, the three of them had already experienced it yesterday, and they still had some experience.
Han Changmu looked out through the crack in the door. It was okay, it was only half buried.
He opened the door suddenly, and yellow sand rushed in like waves.
The three of them waded through knee-deep soft yellow sand and slowly climbed out with difficulty.
As soon as I climbed out of the small temple, the yellow sand seemed to be violently shaken, whirlpools appeared, and the sand sank along the whirlpools.
The three of them were stunned for a moment, what was going on.
Before he could recover, ants crawled out of the whirlpool.
One, two, ten.
Xie Mengxia felt numb all over and cursed: "What the hell is this? An ant is so big."
An idea flashed in Yao Yao's mind.
Isn't this the scene in the TV series I watched in my previous life?
She screamed in horror: "Desert Army Ant, run, run."
Han Changmu had never heard of desert army ants, but he had read in ancient books that there was a kind of giant ant in the Moheyan Moraine that could eat up a camel in an instant.
After being stunned for a moment, densely packed ants appeared on the sand, clusters of them, making people's hair stand on end.
Countless ants also appeared around the few wild camels in the distance that were sheltering from the wind and sand, and gradually the ants here became one.
"Run." Han Changmu shouted at Xie Mengxia, then led the horse and ran wildly.
Xie Mengxia watched helplessly as those wild camels were quickly chewed into bones without even making a sound.
His legs were so frightened that his running speed naturally slowed down.
There were more and more ants around him, overwhelmingly gathering around him. Seeing that there was no way to escape, he screamed: "Ah, Jiuchao, Ayao, I, I, come and save me." "
Han Changmu and Yao Yao both turned back and were surprised.
If the King of Han was eaten to death by ants, he might not be recorded in the history books.
Han Changmu turned around and ran back.
Yao Yao grabbed him and gasped: "Master, go get the horse. Go quickly. I have a way to save King Han."
Han Changmu didn't think much and ran as fast as he was told.
Yao Yao gritted his teeth, holding back the fear and chills in his heart, took out the bamboo tube in his backpack, lit it, and threw it into the ant colony.
The billowing white smoke suddenly dispersed, accompanied by a strong smell of chili pepper.
Yao Yao cut his mouth and nose, rushed through the ant colony, grabbed Xie Mengxia and ran back. As he ran, he threw two more lit bamboo tubes to clear the way.
She dragged Xie Mengxia and ran wildly, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in her leg.
Looking down, I saw that the trousers that were supposed to be tightly tied had been torn at some point. Countless large ants crawled up along the leather boots and onto the legs, and their fangs were embedded viciously into the legs.
The ants seemed to smell the smell of blood, and they swarmed towards Yao Yao's legs.
