With such a rare opportunity to chat, Yang Zimei didn't want to waste time with him on Long Zhuiyue's issue, so he avoided talking about it. Just when he was about to ask him about his current situation, he heard other people's voices coming from over there.
, the tone was a bit hasty, and I vaguely heard the words "Leis killed Li Tuo".
Yang Zimei heard Long Zhutian's breathing stagnant on the phone, and her heart skipped a beat.
It seems that something happened again on his side.
So, she consciously said, "Zhutian, if you are busy in advance, I will hang up the phone. Call me again when you are free."
"good."
Long Zhutian responded with a somewhat heavy voice and hung up the phone.
Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Yang Zimei's heart felt empty again!
It's okay if I don't call him, it doesn't count as missing him very much.
However, once she was called, the feeling after hanging up was very uncomfortable. She felt that the world became empty and empty, which made her feel rootless.
Fortunately, she was busy and didn't have much time to get lost in the emptiness.
"Master Yang, I have rested. Let's get ready for action. Otherwise, I won't have time."
Huo Wenhua vaguely felt that his end was approaching and he didn't want to die before seeing more. Therefore, he just took a short rest and immediately asked for action.
Yang Zimei glanced at him and the clone ghost and nodded, "Well, it's getting dark soon. We really need to act quickly."
This time their goal is to get to Shimada.
In Yang Zimei's memory of his previous life, this Shangdao field was the most fertile place in Huangcun, and the rice crops grew very well.
But now, everywhere is dry, cracked and charred, with no green growth, no snakes, insects, rats or ants crawling around. It is a completely dead land.
Standing here feels like standing on a pile of freshly burned coals, it is dry, hot and uncomfortable.
Yang Zimei couldn't bear the dryness, so he took out a piece of snow lotus and put it in his mouth. The rest was given to each of Xiao Qian and the others, and the eight bodyguards also had a share.
Yang Zimei would not feel any heartache even if he shared the gold, silver and jewelry. After all, they were external possessions.
But this snow lotus was a rare elixir left to her by Snow Lake. It was a pity to share it like this, but there was nothing she could do about it.
She also put a water-gathering charm on everyone's body to make them feel a little more comfortable.
Yang Zimei and Xiao Qianlian searched for a while in Shimada and found six blood-stained stone slabs used to set up the flame bureau, and asked the bodyguards to dig up and crack them.
With the first experience, it will be much faster to crack this time.
However, the difference is that in addition to the six blood-stained stone slabs, there is actually a stone tablet.
The words engraved on the stone tablet were unknown to Yang Zimei, who was proficient in ancient literature. It was a very strange and rare font. It was unknown which era or nation had left the words.
Lianyi looked at it carefully and expressed that she recognized it.
"Huh? Why do you know this kind of word, Lianyi?"
Yang Zimei asked in confusion, "What's written on it?"
"This is the writing of my people!"
Ripples wrote on the ground, "It says that I will turn into a thousand-year-old ghost to haunt you, so that you will not be reincarnated for the rest of your life, and you will be tortured by the fire of hell."
Seeing these extremely resentful words, Yang Zimei's chicken skin bulged slightly.
No wonder Shang Shimada is drier and hotter than Qingyan Slope. In addition to the flames, it is also because this poem is engraved on an extremely gloomy stone tablet dyed with the blood of virgins.
It's like pouring oil on a fire, making it burn even more intensely!
