After he got off the camel, he waved to us, and the rest of the camels also calmed down.
We all got down, and Feng Bao quickly ran over to communicate with the old deaf head.
Although the sky is already very dark, I can still see things.
This place is not all yellow sand, but rocky soil, with a small hill on one side, and a depression on the side of the hill. It gives me the feeling that there used to be a water source here?
I looked around and examined the surrounding environment.
Wu Wu took out a compass and looked down.
In fact, as early as before, when I set off from Neiyang, I knew there was one thing, but I didn't communicate with Qi Lanxin about this matter.
Although the Qi family is rich, they are not that capable, so they went to the burial place of the Golden God Seven Kills to mine.
In fact, there are two possibilities.
First, the corpse Wu Wu brought me here to find is not the same one as Jiang Pan's.
Second, Jiang Pan's body was moved. Someone came out of the feng shui place of Jinshen Qisha and left with Jiang Pan's body. Finally, that person put Jiang Pan's body elsewhere, which was discovered by the Qi family. s position.
It is useless for me to ask Qi Lanxin more about this matter, because even if the result of the question is the first possibility, I will not change the plan temporarily, and this trip with Wu Wu is also a cause and effect.
In my thoughts, Feng Bao and Feng Jun have already started to help the old deaf man set up a tent together, making preparations before camping.
Wu Wu suddenly walked up to me excitedly, with uncontrollable excitement evident on his face, and said, "Mr. Luo, we are on the right path. This old deaf man is indeed quite capable."
"There are no road signs in the desert, and the wind and sand are strong, and the landforms are changing at any time, and even the sense of direction is difficult to distinguish. Compared with us, this is the feeling, and it is more difficult for ordinary people."
"The old deaf man must have his own special method. Look, Mr. Luo, although this place is dry, it can be clearly seen that this is the feng shui mountain situation of crossing swords!"
"There are few water sources in the desert. The water source that once existed in this place must be a section of the dry canal!"
"Follow this place, as long as you can figure out the way down, you will definitely reach your destination!"
Wu Wu paused for a moment, then he suddenly glanced at the old deaf head on the other side, then leaned closer to my ear, and whispered something in a low voice.
The wind in the desert was so strong that the hats on Wu Wu and I squeaked.
Wu Wu's slight words, to the effect that he felt that guarding against others is indispensable, the old deaf head is like a compass that can tell the direction, and we have to follow him the whole time. It's better to rely on this place to make a road sign, and analyze where the right path is based on the feng shui level here. In this way, even if there is a problem, we can reach Shazhen safely.
Wu Wu's reaction was unexpected, but it was actually reasonable.
Although he doesn't know how to face faces, he is still a smart and smooth Feng Shui master. He must be aware of and respond to some hidden dangers.
This is the sixth sense of human beings. Mr. Feng Shui is more amplified than ordinary people, and Mr. Yin Yang has omens of danger.
Wu Wu and I were standing in the downwind, and the old deaf head was not close to us, so I'm sure he couldn't hear it.
"Mr. Wu, be cautious in your words and deeds." I said in a low voice.
Wu Wu was obviously taken aback.
I stopped talking, took out the fixed compass in my hand, and walked towards the hill beside me.
This hill is very small, just a short hill.
In two or three minutes, I went directly to the top, and Wu Wu kept following me with a thoughtful expression.
I looked down at the fixed compass and determined the direction of my feet.
Looking forward, there are traces of dryness below it. It can be vaguely seen that it is a river channel similar to Sichakou, but it is not a straight interlacing, but an extended river in the middle, similar to two rivers flowing from above. Coming together, they converged to form a mainstream, and after a very short period of time, they diverged and flowed from below.
The hill at the foot is the middle of the forked water.
It's just that it has completely dried up now, and only traces can be vaguely seen.
If a few more years pass, perhaps the yellow sand will completely bury this place.
"It is indeed crossing swords, forking water, two waters intersecting, and the boy died young."
"The four swords and water flow are called cutting, and this place is like cutting with a knife. The two sides collided with Mingtang, and the young man died in vain." I murmured, and shook my head slightly at the same time.
becauseBecause of this place, we have no sense of direction, and there are four divergent streams coming and going, which means that one of them is our way, leading to the sand city and leaving the desert. The other one leads to Sha Town, and the other two don't know where they will go, maybe they will disappear completely not far away in the past.
"Can't you find it? Mr. Luo?" Wu Wu asked in a low voice, and his demeanor has returned to normal now.
"I can't find it. If there was water in the past, maybe we can tell which water has more dragon energy and more vitality. Now there is no way." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com