Chapter 506: 【V362】The little black egg is here, the ghost master

Chapter 506: 【V362】The little black egg is here, the ghost master

  Chapter 506 [V362] The little black egg is here, the ghost master (two more)

   Looking at the endless desert, there were several gray carriages parked, and a few gray people stood outside the carriages.

   are the great ghost priest, the white messenger and the first villain, Awei.

   The scorching sun was in the sky, and the inside of the carriage was as hot as a steamer.

  Yan Jiuchao couldn't stand the sweltering heat in the car, so Ying Liu helped him get off the carriage.

  Ying Thirteen opened an umbrella thoughtfully, then looked at the grandmother and the others and said, "Didn't you say that the ghost clan is beautiful and talented? How did we come to the desert?"

  I don't know about Ying Thirteen, who is outstanding or not. After all, all he can see is the dead bones all the way, which is very different from the ghosts depicted by Grandma and others.

  Yingliu pouted and muttered: "I said, you are not going the wrong way, are you?"

Yuegou said solemnly: "You can't go wrong! Grandma is the wisest person in the ghost clan, and he is very good at finding a way! In these years, the clan has sent a lot of experts to find the lady, only we have found it, that is, Ah Ma. Mammy's way!"

   Ying Liu snorted, looked at him and said, "How long have you been looking for?"

   "Not long." Moon Hook said proudly, "Three years!"

   Shadow Six: "..."

   Shadow Thirteen: "..."

  Yan Jiuchao: "..."

  Yingliu twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "When was the first white messenger sent from your clan?"

   "Hmm." Moon hook thought seriously, "I was a kid."

   You are already twenty! ! !

   A few people were speechless. I heard that there are fewer and fewer ghosts. Is this the truth? Are the masters who came to arrest Jiang's all lost and unable to return?

   You ghosts are really endangered by your strength...

   The three master and servant couldn't bear to look directly.

   Even Yan Jiuchao covered his eyes with his hands.

  Ying Thirteen took a deep breath and asked A Wei, "Can your Gu insect still be used?"

  Awei shook his head: "No way, it has rained a few times, and the breath has disappeared, so I can't track it."

  It seems to be the case when you think about it. After the rainstorm, the places they passed by became more and more strange, and dared to run away.

  Ying Thirteen said again: "Which direction of Nanzhao is your ghost clan in?"

   In order to avoid confusion, Ying Shisan drew a circle on the ground as a reference.

   "This direction!" Moon hook pointed with a hand.

   "No, it should be this way." Qingyan pointed to a different direction.

   "I don't think you're right, it's this way." Awei pointed in a third direction.

   Grandma moved her fingers.

  Ying Thirteen said expressionlessly: "Are you trying to point in the last direction?"

  Grandma nodded honestly.

   Shadow Thirteen finally couldn't help but frown: "That direction is Dazhou!"

   Four people: "..."

   The four were silent collectively.

   As far as this road is crazy, it took Wei Dao three full years to find the Lotus Village. I am afraid that these three years have also been mixed with a lot of luck, otherwise, I might still be lost in some corner.

  Ying Thirteen doesn't understand, obviously doesn't recognize the way, how can he still be calm and steady... !

   "Don't you have a map?" Ying Shisan asked.

   "It used to be there too," said the old man.

   "What happened later?" Ying Shisan asked in a deep voice.

   "I forgot where I put it." The old man whispered.

   Shadow Thirteen: "...!!"

   Shadow Thirteen was so angry that he lost his temper.

  Old Cui was so hot that he stuck his head out and stuck his tongue out on the window: "How the **** are you going? If you don't leave, you will die of heat!"

  Ying Shisan had a headache, held his forehead, turned to look at Yan Jiuchao and said, "Young Master, it's getting late, let's settle down for one night, and then think of a solution tomorrow morning."

  Yan Jiuchao hummed.

   Shadow Thirteen said to Shadow Six again: "Go and get some ice cubes for the young master."

  These ice cubes are naturally not real ice cubes, but jade soaked in the juice of mint leaves. They have a cool touch, a refreshing smell and an excellent cooling effect.

  Yingliu got in the car to get it.

   After a while, his puzzled voice came from the carriage: "Huh? Why is there so much less? I clearly remember that there was a small half bucket!"

  Awei took a sip of tea without changing his face.

   A few people set up the tent and started to prepare food. Ying Thirteen and Ying Six found a clean water source nearby and brought back two buckets of water, one for cooking and one for drinking.

   Dinner is quite rich, white rice, bacon, mutton with sauce, roasted rabbit and some boiled wild vegetables picked on the road.

   There is no table, and several people can only eat in the open air or go back to their tents.

   When Awei came to add food for the third time, Qingyan, who was squatting by the campfire and eating rabbit meat, gave him a strange look: "Awei, I noticed that you have eaten a lot recently."

  Yuegou agreed: "And you didn't like meat before."

  Awei is not a vegetarian, but he is really not interested in meat. He loves fish.

  Yue hook opened his fingers and counted: "You ate three rabbit legs today!"

  I have changed my habit, don’t say, what kind of belly is this? Can it fit like that?

  Awei said confidently: "I didn't eat you again!"

   After saying that, he tore off the fourth rabbit leg, filled a large bowl of white rice, scooped a few tablespoons of mutton with sauce, grabbed a large piece of bacon, and returned to his tent with a whimper.

  Yue Hook pulled Qingyan and asked in a low voice, "Did he get a Gu? Eat so much!"

   Qingyan nibbled at the rabbit meat and said, "He is a gu raising himself, so can he still get gu?"

   However, this kid has been eating a lot recently.

  Awei swaggered back to the tent with his rice bowl. Before entering, he stopped abruptly and looked around to make sure that no one was staring at him before he opened the curtain and entered the tent.

   On the small stool of the tent, sat three little black eggs waiting to be fed.

The little black egg sat on a cushion stuffed with "ice cubes" under his butt, eating his mouth full of oil, his calves and legs swayed, his eyes wide open, and he stared at the teacher who brought the meal without blinking. paste.

  Xiaobao: Suck

  Er Treasure: Suck

  Dabao: Suck, suck

  Awei divided the food into three small bowls, the three of them picked up the bowls and ate them in big mouthfuls.

   The three of them are not fond of meat. Don’t think too much of bacon, sauce meat, and barbecue!

   But they are good babies who are not picky eaters, Mimi and wild vegetables will also be eaten!

   The three of them ate very deliciously, and the third round of meals brought by A Wei quickly came to an end. The three of them licked the last millet at the corner of their mouths and continued to look at their teacher paste cutely.

  Awei sighed helplessly, his head drooping: "...Understood, I'll go get it for you."

  Awei is holding a big bowl again...Going to make four rounds of meals.

  Qingyan and Yuegou couldn't help being stunned when they looked at Awei, who came back to eat after a while.

  Qingyan said: "Are you a rice bucket?"

   Awei and Awei haven't eaten yet.

  Awei had hidden a few little black eggs by himself. Seeing that he "eats" a lot, in fact, he didn't beat enough for his apprentices to fill their stomachs. He also took his share, and he lost weight.

  Awei glanced at Qingyan and said blankly, "We young people are hungry fast."

   years, young people...

   "..." Qingyan looked at the nineteen-year-old A Wei, and then looked at the twenty-seven-year-old self, and suddenly felt that his heart was hurt 10,000 times.

A Wei filled a large bowl of rice and a large plate of vegetables, and brought it back to his tent. This time, the three little black eggs were finally full. Feeling his chubby belly, he burped three times. , rolled around on the carpet and fell asleep.

   Night falls.

The temperature in the    desert also dropped suddenly.

   Everyone went back to the tent.

  The silent desert, only the crackling of the remaining bonfires remains.

  Behind a big rock in the distance, two tall and strong men withdrew their peeping gazes, lowered their bodies, and leaned against the big rock.

   A big man whispered: "I have counted, there are nine people in total, two old men, one sickly, and the others have skills... One of them is a half-dead warrior."

   Hearing the half-dead warriors, his companion laughed heartily: "What a powerful caravan, to actually use the half-dead warriors, it seems like nothing more than that."

   Those who have a little bit of ability will hire serious dead soldiers, and only those who can't hire dead soldiers will use half dead soldiers. At first, they looked like they had two physiques, but now there is no hesitation.

   Companion continued: "Look at their food and clothing costs, they are all top-notch. We haven't encountered such a fat sheep for a long time! Hurry back and inform the brothers, and they will be served in one pot!"

   The two did what they said, and immediately returned to the stockade to call the brothers.

   They are the largest gang in the desert, the most feared horse thieves, they are invincible, they are invincible, they are the myth of the desert!

   However, this myth instantly became a joke when he met Ying Shisan and A Wei and the others.

More than 30 brothers were beaten to death. The half-dead man they despised the most turned out to be the most ruthless of them. Several brothers were taken off their heads without even opening their eyes. .

   "Quick! Quick...Quickly...Quickly inform the boss!"

   The big guy who was stalking before stammered in fright.

The    companion immediately squeezed the bamboo, and a cloud of blue fireworks rushed into the sky, illuminating most of the night sky.

   "Who? How dare you touch Lao Tzu's men! Tired of living!"

   A shuddering roar rolled from the sky, with immense coercion, causing Qingyan to spit out blood on the spot!

  What a terrible skill!

   This person is—

  In the dark night, the man was so fast that only a shadow was left, and a few shuttles rescued the horse thieves from the hands of Ziying Thirteen and others.

   Then, without waiting for them to react, he slammed a palm towards the most gorgeous tent!

   That was Yan Jiuchao's tent!

  Yan Jiuchao had no martial arts skills, so he was slapped and had to die on the spot!

  Ying Thirteen and A Wei instantly flashed to the tent, and tried their best to take his palm.

   However, Rao was able to combine the strength of the two, and he didn't hurt him in the slightest. Instead, he was forced to take a few steps back and almost fell to the ground!

"Hmph, it doesn't seem like a straw bag to be able to take the old man's palm. That's good, then take the old man's palm again!" The man in the gray robe said, and with a stroke of his palm, he attacked Ying Shisan and A Wei again. .

   This time, he added 20% of his skill.

   This is unbearable no matter what.

   Shadow Thirteen shouted: "Take the young master away!"

   Qingyan flew into the tent and was about to take Yan Jiuchao away.

   It was too late when he said that, and the gray-robed man shot at Qingyan.

  “Adou!!!”

   An old voice suddenly sounded from outside another tent.

   The gray-robed man was stunned for a moment, then he waved his sleeves suddenly and withdrew his attack on Qingyan.

   Qingyan took a deep breath in shock, looked at the old man who suddenly appeared, and said, "Grandma, why did you come out?"

  The old man ignored Qingyan's concerns and walked towards the gray-robed man in a daze.

   Qingyan's complexion changed: "Grandma! Be careful!"

   The man in gray robe raised his arm, a hint of surprise appeared on his icy and determined face, and in the next second, he knelt on the ground on one knee: "Priest!"

   Qingyan was taken aback.

   Shadow Six and Moon Hook were also taken aback.

   Shadow Thirteen still looked at him vigilantly, ready to take the young master away at any time if he went mad.

  The old man helped him up: "Adou, is it really you?"

   The grey-robed man called Adou burst into tears: "Shaman! It's me!"

   No one called him Adou for many years, he thought he would never hear him again in this life.

   "You're getting old..." the old man choked.

   "You're getting old too..." Gray Robe said even more choked up.

  Old man: "..."

   Suddenly don't want to recognize each other, what's the swollen?

   "Hey, what, what's the situation?" Yingliu asked Yuegou in a low voice.

  Yue hook said: "I don't know either! I don't know him!"

   "Do you know?" Ying Liu secretly walked to Qing Yan's side.

  Qingyan shook his head: "I don't know him either. You see his age, he is about the same age as the general. When he came out to walk the rivers and lakes, I might not have been born yet."

  Ying Liu gave him a cool look: "It's shameful to pretend to be tender!"

   Qingyan: "Cough!"

   Not only Ying Liu and the others were surprised, but the horse thieves were also confused.

   "What's the matter?"

   "Yeah? Does the boss know them?"

  The horse thieves looked at each other, no one knew what was going on, why their boss would kneel down in front of an old man, and wept as he spoke.

   Is this still the boss in their minds?

The gray-robed man couldn't help crying, and it took a long while to stop his tears. He held the old man's hand and said, "It's great to be able to meet the priest here. It's freezing cold here, and it's not suitable for priests to stay. If the teacher doesn't dislike it, go to my stockade and rest for a few nights."

It would be better to have a place to live. The old man is not one of those boys. No matter how much he struggles, he will not get sick. His waist and his legs are about to be broken by the carriage. The bed has been in bed for several nights.

   Of course, only he promises not to, you have to ask the little ancestor whether he is happy or not.

  The old man asked Ying Shisan to wake up Yan Jiuchao, and roughly talked about the horse thief and Adou.

   Shadow Thirteen said: "The boss of the horse thief seems to be an old friend of Grandma. Grandma trusts him very much. He invited us to settle in his stockade."

   "Oh." Yan Jiuchao yawned, "Let's go then."

   The group happily packed up and got on the carriage.

  The mood of the horse thieves was not very good. They finally made a robbery and even hit an acquaintance. This luck is no one.

   The group followed the grey-robed man back to the camp. It was not luxurious, at least it was better than sleeping in the sky.

  After settling in the Yan Jiu Dynasty, old Cui Tou and Ying Liu were guarded, Ying Shisan and Ma and his party went to the gray-robed man's house.

   "Why is the priest here?" the gray-robed man asked strangely.

The old man sighed: "It's a long story, why are you here? You just said that the group of people are your subordinates, you are a horse thief? Weren't you sent to find the whereabouts of the lady? "

   Adou felt bitter in his heart.

  He found it.

   But I couldn't find it.

   lost his way in the desert, couldn't go to Da Zhou, and the ghost clan couldn't return. In desperation, he had to become a horse thief, which has been done for many years.

  Ying Thirteen pushed open the Xuan window, and the cool breeze was blowing.

The gray-robed man stood up, walked to the door, and looked at the lonely moon in the night sky: "The priest doesn't know anything, I've been trying to find a way to go back all these years, but the desert is too big, I can't find a way home. On the road, I have tossed around many places, and barely found a place to settle here."

  This is already the edge of the desert, close to a Gobi, and there is a small oasis three miles away, where their water and prey come from.

   "I've lived here for ten years, and I really want to go back in my dreams... I still remember the fruit trees in my hometown."

   The man in the gray robe recalled, and a deep layer of longing filled his heart.

  Ying Thirteen said, "Is it true that the leaves are red and the fruit is yellow, and you can't eat it outside, only your ghosts have it?"

   "That's right." The gray-robed man nodded. He felt a little weird, but he didn't realize what was wrong.

  Ying Thirteen continued: "The fruit trees are not in pieces. There are only three or five trees in one place. There is a large mandala in the east, and there is a stone statue that is eroded by the wind and can't be seen clearly."

  The gray-robed man turned his head in surprise, looked at Ying Shisan and said, "You're right, this little brother, how do you know so much about the landscape of the ghost clan?"

  Ying Thirteen pointed out the window, a mountain opposite the Gobi: "Isn't that right?"

   The man in the gray robe came over, followed the direction of his fingers and looked at it, and was instantly dumbfounded.

   Hemp eggs!

   He said how the scenery of the back mountain always looked so familiar! ! !

   (end of this chapter)