The photo was hung on the wall. It had been corroded by the damp and cold indoor airflow. It had become moldy and yellowed, but it was vaguely visible that there were many people in the image.
A group of Asians wearing mountaineering clothing and carrying various equipment stood at the front of the queue, with several old men from the Mud Dragon tribe clustered in the middle.
However, because the photo is too old and there are too many people in the photo, it is difficult to see their faces clearly.
Zhang Yunxi stared at the photo and suddenly felt that there were several Asian figures that seemed a bit familiar to him. But the light in the room was too dim, and the photo was indeed too old. After looking at it for a while, he felt a little headache.
"Dear heir, you are not polite." Gula returned to the room.
Zhang Yunxi heard the shouting and immediately scratched his head in embarrassment: "I...I saw it accidentally."
Gula didn't pursue it any further. He just reached out and put down a set of folded mud dragon costumes, and said softly: "These are your clothes, you can put them on."
"...!"
Zhang Yunxi glanced at the clothes and could tell that this should be a new set, but it still couldn't break away from the local sexy style. A lot of animal bone pendants, paired with an extremely cool top and a small leather skirt, it looked so unrestrained
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The most important thing is...men's clothing will have an extra round fabric sleeve, which is used to hide the object under the leather skirt.
Zhang Yunxi looked at the size and felt hurt on the spot. It was too big. If he had the figure he had before the mutation, he could wear it as a silk stocking on his legs.
"Do I have to change?" Zhang Yunxi asked.
"Change it, do as the Romans do. What's more, you are still the descendant of Feilong...!" Ye Zhi advised.
"Why don't you wear it when you ride on a horse?"
"Giggle!"
The little girl Aria looked at the two bickering people and burst into laughter.
…
Outside, the waning moon hangs high and the stars are bright.
Beside the blazing bonfire, a group of young people finished dancing and singing songs with the people here after eating Barbie from the primitive tribe.
Next to the ancient and mysterious, clean and sanitary earth building complex, everyone splashed the mud dragon water representing blessings, and they were completely mingled.
"Squeak!"
With the sound of teeth grinding, the wooden door of the central house was pushed open. Zhang Yunxi walked out a little embarrassed, wearing a leather tube top, a cockscomb-like headdress on his head, and a small leather skirt wrapped around his waist.
"puff!"
Sean turned to look at Zhang Yunxi and was so shocked that he spurted out the wine in his mouth.
"Fuck!"
Zhu Qizhen also saw Xiao Zhang: "The discussion was too thorough, wasn't it?"
Everyone was attracted by Zhu Qizhen's exclamation and couldn't help but look towards Zhang Yunxi.
At the edge of the crowd, the talented musical girl Jiang Xin, who was playing the leather drum, was also shocked by Zhang Yunxi's dress.
Quiet, after a short period of quiet.
"Allah!"
Jiang Xin raised her little hand and shouted: "The Descendants of the Dragon are so sexy!"
"Ara, woo woo, ala...!"
A group of young and old men from the Mud Dragon Tribe were awakened, clapped their hands on their mouths, danced, and surrounded Zhang Yunxi.
Zhang Yunxi covered her crotch with one hand and waved to the crowd coyly: "You'll be gone after dancing for a while...I'm quite sleepy."
"Xiao Zhang, show me the sleeve, brothers, we haven't seen it before." Xiaoxu from the rabbit brigade yelled while pulling his neck.
"Go, get out of the way!"
"They are all firm revolutionary friendships. What are you embarrassed about? Come and let me see!"
"...!"
A group of people shouted and surrounded him, pulled Zhang Yunxi's clothes, and started to fight with him.
Zhang Yunxi was almost naked and stood at the door, trembling and shouting at Gula: "Look, look, they don't respect the descendants of the Flying Dragon...!"
Gula could feel the laughter of everyone, and did not stop him. He just took the lead and shouted: "Allah!"
…
A bonfire party ended with a lot of noise. In the end, even Matsui Mu, who was suffering from food poisoning, came out to take a look at Zhang Yunxi's sleeve, but in the end, he found that he was not wearing it at all.
This is not a simple problem of quality, it is really a matter of failure and falling.
In the evening, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. Zhang Yunxi wanted to change rooms with Gu Yuyan on the grounds that he was afraid of witchcraft and bugs, so that the bold Jiang Xin could accompany him, but he was severely beaten by the latter.
At dawn the next day, before five o'clock in the morning, people from the Mud Dragon Clan woke Zhang Yunxi up, took him outside, sat in front of the clan leader's door, and put on makeup and graffiti.
Zhang Yunxi refused in his heart because he didn't want to put some grease on himself, but because the local brothers were too enthusiastic, he couldn't refuse.
This work lasted until about six o'clock in the morning. Zhang Yunxi's body was already painted in colorful colors. Apart from the white spots on his skin, there was no difference between him and the locals.
Everyone heard about today's grand event last night, so they all got up early to watch the excitement.
When everyone gathered, the patriarch Gula led the little girl Aria out. Surrounded by the tribe, he carried various roasted prey and walked along the bank of the Mulong River towards the southern mountainous area.
Among the crowd, Zhang Yunxi was carried by six strong men from the Mud Dragon Tribe, using something similar to a vine sedan, as if he were a wealthy landowner, standing high above them.
"Hey, Zhang Yunxi, are you feeling too comfortable?" Gu Yuyan said with some jealousy as she walked beside her.
"...To tell you the truth, I really want to make you feel comfortable." Zhang Yunxi responded in a low voice: "It's a pity that they won't do it!"
"Go away, a dog can't spit out ivory." Gu Yuyan glared at him.
"well."
Zhang Yunxi was very worried and whispered to Zhu Qizhen, Jiang Xin, Ye Zhi and others next to him: "In a moment... if there is any accident, you have to rush in as soon as possible! What Gu La said is so mysterious.
...I...I'm a little scared."
"Don't worry, we are all ready. If there is any problem, we will all come together." Ye Zhi responded softly: "Besides, you don't have to be too afraid. I don't believe there is any creature that can go without eating or drinking for more than 20 years."
Staying in the mountains and never being discovered by anyone... I think it's just a nest of flying mutant creatures at most."
"Absolutely." Weber agreed.
"In this way, we will...!" Ye Zhi pulled Weber forward and explained to him in a low voice.
On the sedan chair, Zhang Yunxi looked at Jiang Xin and said with bright eyes: "If there is a problem later, you have to save me, otherwise I will die... You will most likely have to be a widow. After all, not everyone can
I can withstand the fire and acid...!"
"Snapped!"
Jiang Xin slapped him: "I'll beat you to death!"
Zhang Yunxi rubbed his head, gasped, and turned to look at the little girl Ariela sitting next to him: "Are you afraid?"
"The flying dragon will not hurt us," Aria shook her head: "I'm not afraid."
A group of a hundred people walked on the side of the river bank in the mountains, moving forward slowly.
It was almost noon when everyone came to the center of a mountain and saw a huge cave.
The trees around the entrance of the cave were tied with black and white cloth strips, and there were many sacrifices placed next to the simple flying dragon sculpture inside the cave.
Zhang Yunxi got off the sedan and took a tentative look inside. He saw a rough flying dragon statue that was carved in an exaggerated way. Its horizontal wingspan was more than ten meters long, its head was like a snake, and its body was covered with scales.
This kind of creature is impossible to appear on earth, so Zhang Yunxi agrees with Ye Zhi's statement.
There are probably mutated creatures in this cave.
"Crash!"
In the center of the cave entrance, the clear Nylon River meanders, obviously its source is within the mountain.
The river water here is so lucky, it doesn't need to digest feces and urine, and it looks very clean.
"Abba...!"
The clan leader, Gula, leaned on a bone staff and led his clan members to stand at the entrance of the cave and chant. His voice was high-pitched and melodious, which was quite pleasant to hear.
This is their unique ritual, so everyone is quiet nearby.
Zhu Qizhen looked at the group of people and whispered to Zhang Yunxi: "...This place looks so supernatural. If you really die...you don't even need to go out for the funeral. Look at these black and white cloth strips, how grand it is."
!”
"Can you say something auspicious about riding on the horse?" Zhang Yunxi replied with weak legs.
The ancient ceremony lasted for about half an hour before it ended. Four members of the Mud Dragon Tribe handed Zhang Yunxi a torch.
Gula said softly: "Go, the flying dragon is waiting for you inside, I heard its call."
"...!"
Zhang Yunxi clenched his fists, swallowed hard, turned to Ye Zhi and said: "Brother! Oh, no! Dad! They made the atmosphere so exciting. If you hear the sound while riding a horse, you can rush in.
!”
"Go!" Ye Zhi nodded perfunctorily.
Zhang Yunxi took Aria's hand, adjusted his breathing, and stepped into the cave.
A gust of cold wind blew towards their faces. The two looked at each other, then walked around the Feilong stone statue with torches and walked into the deeper cave at the back.
"Whoosh, whoosh...!"
The Nilong River flows in the empty cave, making a pleasant sound.
Deeper in the cave, there was an inexplicable burst of very weak fluorescence, which kept shaking.
Zhang Yunxi became even more nervous, sweating on his forehead, and kept holding up the small leather skirt that might fall off at any time: "Aria, have you been here?"
"No." Aria shook her head and replied: "If it weren't for your arrival, I would have to wake up before I can enter here."
"oh!"
Zhang Yunxi bowed her waist and stretched her neck as she walked forward.
After a while, the Dirty Blood Warrior swallowed his saliva and asked again: "Have you been here before?"
Aria was speechless and stood beside Zhang Yunxi charmingly: "You have asked me more than twenty times."
"...I'm a little nervous."
"Can you let go of my arm? It hurts so much when you pinch me." Aria almost cried.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" Zhang Yunxi released his palms and looked at the darker tunnel, suddenly noticing that the road ahead had become narrower.
The tunnel, which was originally about seven or eight meters wide, slowly closed inward. At the end, there was an opening more than one meter wide, releasing river water.
Zhang Yunxi picked up Aria, bent down and crawled through the low opening, entering the space inside.
"Crack!"
As soon as my feet landed on the ground inside the tunnel, there was a crisp sound.
Zhang Yunxi suddenly looked down and saw a human skull beneath his feet.
"Fuck!!!"
Zhang Yunxi screamed in fright, lifted Aria over his head, and then looked around. Near the entrance of the cave, there were densely packed human skeletons.
Under the corpse, Zhang Yunxi actually saw a decayed communicator.
He calmed down, walked over slowly, kicked the communicator, and saw an oval jar underneath.
"Crack!"
Zhang Yunxi stepped on it tentatively with his foot.
"Crack!"
The jar cracked.
"help me!"
"help me!"
"……help me!"
A woman's extremely sad cry echoed for a long time.
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Pearl City.
A man led a dozen people out of the VIP channel of the airport, bent down and got on the hover car.
On the back seat, the man took off his sunglasses, crossed his legs and asked, "Have you done any research?"?
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