Rolling mountains stretch out in the field of vision, with patches of woods, bare mountain peaks, and barren Gobi deserts forming a desolate yet magnificent world.
The terrain from Xindi to the west is actually the same. Having been to Xindi and Xidi, the desolate scenery in front of me is no longer novel to Luoyang.
Saman Husseini drove into the Zagros Mountains.
The road is a hard dirt road with big potholes and small bumps.
Luoyang thought about last night when he and three aunts from the Xuanwu Bureau were riding a motorcycle together. For dozens of kilometers, the black-armed butterflies were "smashed" almost all the way, and he was the one who was hit.
The big-breasted brother really deserves his reputation.
She is also a sweet-tempered person, bold and unrestrained, otherwise how could she dare to bite his ear?
For some reason, Luoyang touched the ear that had been bitten by the busty brother and felt a little subtle in his heart.
He really didn't dare to tell Baili Jianjia about this. It wasn't because he had a guilty conscience or anything, because he had done nothing wrong from beginning to end. Even holding hands was just a disguise. The reason why he didn't dare to say it was because
It was just because they were worried that a fight between Baili Jianjia and Black Arm Die would affect their sisterly relationship and destroy the internal unity of the Xuanwu Bureau.
Just think of it as a dumb loss, being bitten is nothing.
"If we drive a little further, we won't be able to take you there for about five kilometers. You have to walk there." Salman Hosseini broke the silence in the car.
Luoyang tentatively said: "Elder Saman, if something unexpected happens, can we contact you?"
Salman Hosseini shook his head: "There is no signal here, I can only wish you good luck."
Without a signal, the shared location was useless. Luoyang was a little worried about whether a few people from the Xuanwu Bureau could follow up. But he quickly put aside this worry. Who was behind the Xuanwu Bureau? That was the country of China, ranked first in aerospace technology.
With the existence of one, his position can be locked by calling any military satellite.
"Mr. Luo, do you have any companions?" Fatima suddenly asked.
Luoyang was slightly startled, and said calmly: "No, why do you ask like that?"
Fatima said: "There is no best."
The car was silent again.
Luoyang felt a little evil in his heart. With Fatima's spiritual power, he was confident that he could hit one with one finger and beat another with two fingers. But Fatima's words and deeds along the way gave him an unfathomable feeling.
It feels like he is becoming increasingly unclear.
Is she really hiding her strength?
"Mr. Luo, our people have begun to look for the missing piece. I don't know if we can find it. The information you provided is really too little." Saman Husseini came to chat with Luoyang.
Luoyang said: "We are also looking there, and I believe we will find clues. As we say there, where there is a will, there is a way."
"It's well said. Our generation can't find it. The next generation will continue to search. If the next generation still can't find it, the next generation will continue to search and they will definitely find it." said Salman Hosseini.
This is the cultural heritage of an organization with thousands of years of history.
Luoyang felt that talking to Salman Husseini was meaningless and stopped answering.
The bad hard-packed dirt roads are finally over.
The three of them got out of the car.
At the end of the road is a cliff, and on the right is a cliff. Under the cliff stands a stone house. Even the tiles on the roof are poorly made rock flakes, covered with a layer of mud and gray. There is a tree standing on the edge of the cliff.
The iron pillar is as thick as a fist and only about two meters high. There is no flag hanging on it, so I don't know what it is for.
The door of the stone house opened, and three people walked out.
The one in the middle is in a golden robe and wearing a golden mask on his face. He is none other than the high priest Alberts who presided over the ceremony last night.
The other two were armed men carrying AKs on their backs, with big beards, strong bodies, and very tough.
Saman Hosseini and Fatima walked to the stone house.
Luoyang followed, thinking about Alberts' motives for appearing here.
"Mr. Luo, let me introduce to you, this is our high priest Mr. Alberts." Salman Husseini introduced.
Luoyang stepped forward and extended his hand: "Hello, Mr. Alberts, nice to meet you."
Alberts shook hands with Luo Yang, and a deep voice came from behind the golden mask: "Mr. Luo, I'm glad to see you too. I'll take you and Fatima down."
Go down?
Luoyang glanced at the cliff subconsciously.
Alberts raised his head and glanced at the sky.
At this time, the sun was already heading west, around three or four o'clock in the afternoon.
"It's almost time, go take out the rope." Alberts glanced at an armed man next to him.
The armed man turned around and entered the stone house, and soon came out pushing a simple cart made of bearings. There was a large bundle of hemp rope on the cart, and white powder was sprinkled on it.
Luoyang's nose sniffed slightly.
That's talc.
Alberts walked towards the iron pillar standing on the edge of the cliff, and the armed man followed him with a simple cart.
"Are the ruins of Parthia's small town under the cliff?" Luoyang asked.
Saman Hosseini said: "No, it is a must-pass road. We call it the gap in the sky. After passing the gap in the sky, you will be the holy land."
Fatima glanced at Luoyang and said calmly: "Mr. Luo, it's not too late for you to change your mind now."
Luoyang smiled: "I've been riding in the car for most of the day. I don't want to go back like this. I won't change my mind. Let's go down."
Alberts had already tied the rope, and then he knelt beside the iron pillar, raised his hands high, and muttered something in his mouth.
This seems to be the reason why Alberts came here, he was presiding over some kind of ceremony.
At least, that's the case for now.
After Alberts finished reciting, he personally pushed the rope on the simple cart down the cliff.
A large bundle of ropes fell, and there was a whistling sound from the bottom of the cliff. It did not straighten until a minute later. The talcum powder sprinkled on the ropes flew up under the violent vibration, and a cloud of white smoke and dust flew up.
Luoyang came to the edge of the cliff, leaned out and took a look down.
The light below the cliff was dim, and the rope became invisible after crossing a vertical cliff. The gap below became narrower and narrower, and the line of sight was obstructed, making it impossible to see the situation at the bottom of the cliff.
Fatima grabbed the rope and went down.
"Mr. Lowe, I wish you good luck," Alberts said.
"Thank you, Mr. Alberts, the high priest." Luoyang looked at the golden mask on Alberts' face. He could only see a pair of deep-set eyes. They were dark brown eyes with deep eyes.
Luoyang was very curious about what his face looked like. He could achieve this small goal using the perspective lens of the Feather Blade Eye phone, but obviously he couldn't do that.
"Mr. Luo, if you can come back alive, we want you to fulfill your promise." Salman Husseini said.
Luoyang smiled: "I will definitely come back alive. It's time for me to go down and see you two gentlemen again."
He grabbed the hemp rope, stepped on the stone wall of the cliff with his legs, and moved down carefully.
In just a few words, Fatima had already stepped through the narrow gap and was out of sight.
Luoyang also crossed the vertical part and came to the narrowest place. He had to turn sideways to pass through. Saman Husseini said that this is a gap in the sky, and the description is quite accurate.
The narrowest place was visually estimated to be twenty or thirty meters high. When we reached the middle section, we couldn't see anyone on the cliff looking up, and we couldn't see Fatima looking down. Luoyang stopped and supported the rock with his back and legs.
Wall, took out the Feather Blade Eye mobile phone and took a look.
There is indeed no signal.
He opened WeChat and took a look at the "Food Sharing Group". The last message was sent by Baili Jianjia.
Hero: Brother, we are behind you. There is no signal in the mountains, but you don’t have to worry. We have satellite support and we won’t lose you.
Luoyang put away Feather Eye's mobile phone. It would be great if there was a signal. At this time, he would send a message to Baili Jianjia and the others to inform them of the situation here.
However, he was not worried about what would happen to Xia Chen and the three gangsters from the Xuanwu Bureau. After all, they were all elites from the Xuanwu Bureau.
After passing through the narrow gap, the space below becomes more open.
Luoyang lowered his head and glanced. He was still about a hundred meters away from the bottom of the cliff. Because the sun couldn't shine down, it was dark below.
Spiritual energy intervenes in the eyes.
The darkness that obscured his vision quickly dissipated like a thick fog under the sun, and Luoyang could see clearly what was happening below.
Under the two vertical cliffs is an ancient riverbed about tens of meters wide. Everywhere you can see rocks polished smooth by the water flow, as well as sedimentary rocks. A small white man stood below him, looking up.
It's Fatima.
Even at a height of a hundred meters, Luoyang could barely see her face clearly.
Luoyang also had a doubt in his heart. He could see things in such an environment because he was the spirit body of the ancestral witch. Does Fatima have a similar spirit body? Otherwise, under normal circumstances, she should fight
A flashlight, but she didn’t bring a flashlight.
The bottom of the cliff has arrived.
Luoyang loosened the hemp rope, patted the talcum powder on his hands, and asked: "Miss Fatima, are you going left or right?"
To the right is the upper reaches of the ancient river bed, and to the left is the lower reaches of the ancient river bed.
Fatima said nothing, turned around and walked downstream of the ancient river bed.
Luoyang followed, looking for something to say to Fatima: "Miss Fatima, it's so dark here, can you see?"
Fatima still said nothing and walked forward in silence.
It's a hot cheek against a cold butt, it's really embarrassing.
Luoyang shrugged a little awkwardly, but still had to communicate with her: "Miss Fatima, I risked my life to come here. I need to understand some situations. If you don't talk to me, how will I understand the situation?
If I die, you won't be able to enter Tianxu, and only I can open that passage."
Fatima glanced at Luoyang.
Luoyang then discovered that there were two small green dots deep in her eyes, which were almost the same as his current state.
Does she really have some kind of spirit body?
"We have repeatedly advised you not to come, but if you insist on coming, it is your own choice. Don't complain like a child," Fatima said.
Luoyang: "..."
This is no longer a hot face with a cold butt, this is a hot face with a frozen butt.