At this moment, Feng Bao and Feng Jun below are also greeting me, telling us to go down to eat something and drink some hot soup.
Walking down the hill, six tents have been set up on the gravel.
The tent is just standing on the leeward side of the dunes, which greatly reduces the wind blowing.
The camels formed a circle and stayed not far from the tent.
The faint vegetable fragrance came into the nostrils, and Feng Bao was holding the soup with a spoon.
Apparently, when Wu Wu and I investigated the geomantic omen of this place and talked with each other just now, Feng Bao and Feng Jun built this smokeless stove.
Each person shared a bowl of soup, plus some dried naan and dried meat.
The desert is extremely hot, we can't bring fresh food, even the vegetables are dehydrated.
The wolf mastiff, obviously in a bad mood, was lying beside me, with a large piece of dried meat in front of it, and a basin of water beside it.
There are two pierced tooth marks on the dried meat, it should be that it has already bitten it, but is not interested in eating it.
After a meal, the old deaf head got up. He clasped his hands towards us and placed them next to his ears. He tilted his head slightly to signal us to rest. Then he went to the camel herd to feed the camels.
"Xiao Hei, deal with it. There should be a lot of corpses in the Jinshen Qisha burial ground. You don't drink or eat now, and you don't have much energy. You can't help when you get there." I patted the wolf mastiff's head.
The wolf mastiff slightly raised its head and glanced at me, remained silent, but moved its head forward, and bit off half of the jerky in one bite, then it stood up and ate slowly.
"Daoist Liu, you should also rest, Feng Jun and Feng Bao, you should also pay attention to safety during the two nights, this Fengshui place is a dangerous place, don't leave the tent too far." I reminded.
"Understood, Mr. Luo." Feng Jun and Feng Bao replied almost in unison.
?We went back to our tents, and I lay on the moisture-proof mat, not much sleepy, but my mind was still clear.
The lights were lit in the tent, and the line of sight was very clear.
Lying on a reclining, I took out the bone phase and looked at it carefully. I understand most of the gossip and nine palaces, but they are not thorough enough. Every time I read a paragraph, my understanding of it is a little bit deeper.
As the night deepened, the curtain of the tent suddenly opened, and the huge head of the wolf mastiff got in.
Then it squeezed in with its whole body, lay down beside me, looked at me with blue eyes, snorted, as if telling me that it had finished eating, and then closed its eyes to rest.
I looked at the time, and it was almost ten o'clock. I put away the book and didn't read any more, and I fell asleep too.
Gesai didn't tell us how far the journey was, obviously he didn't know, neither did the old deaf man.
It is necessary to remain energetic at all times in order to deal with everything that may happen.
I don't know how long I slept. Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the tent, and I woke up instantly and opened my eyes.
The wolf mastiff has woken up, and its head is arching my arm. I exchanged a glance with its blue eyes, and it turned its head and walked out of the tent.
My heart trembled, what's the problem outside?
I followed out the tent, the wind and sand were rolling, and a lot of sand was blown on my head and face. I quickly took out the hat in my pocket and put it on my head.
The wolf mastiff trotted forward obliquely. I don't know why, but there must be something wrong with the wolf mastiff running out, so I followed it quickly.
The sight at night is actually not good. Although the full moon hangs high, the blowing sand makes the vision more blurred than the fog.
Ahead we have run into the dry riverbed, and there are still many huge stones in it, which were obviously left in the water back then, and are not covered up by the wind and sand now.
The movement of the wolf mastiff suddenly slowed down a lot, and when I got to its side, it moved forward even more slowly.
I probably know that this is because the wolf mastiff is unwilling to startle the snake.
The speed under my feet also slowed down a lot, and there was a slight hissing sound.
Reaching out his hand, he took out the fixed compass at his waist, and the pointer on it was spinning endlessly.
My eyelids twitched wildly, and the fixed compass formed now is a turning needle representing the intervention of evil!
There are ghouls in this place?
I was more vigilant, stared at the fixed compass for a few seconds, and then shook the compass left and right to observe the changes of the pointer more carefully.
Soon I determined the direction of the right side, and the turning needle was more obvious.
And just at that position, there is a big stone, big enough for people to hide behind it.
theI made a booing motion and moved behind the stone, and the wolf mastiff stopped moving after it got to me.
Looking sideways, I was even more vigilant.
About ten meters away, there is a cluster of bonfires.
Beside the bonfire, there was an old man squatting.
Although the wind and sand made his vision blurred, isn't that old man the old deaf man? !
He doesn't sleep most of the night, what is he doing here with a fire?
No, no
The old deaf head is stuck here, but what appears to fix the compass is the turning needle.
Turning needles is the intervention of evil yin, not only dead people, but also dead people are very fierce, turning evil spirits with resentment, it is possible to form turning needles!
I looked at the old deaf head very vigilantly.
Suddenly, he found that there seemed to be something arched beside him, and the arc was like a "person" lying down
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