Wang Han took a sip of Su Qi, and Su Qi sat up and rubbed his eyes with anger and smiled, "I'll give it to you!"
"No."
"How many days will you go this time?"
"According to Mr. Feng's wishes, I'll be back within a week, I'll be as soon as possible." Wang Han pinched Su Qi's little face.
The matter of finding Hu Xueshou was temporarily handed over to the Fourth Sister. Wang Han’s main task now is to save the senior from Zhenlong Pavilion.
When I got downstairs and got up the car, I found that there were only Bai Wu'an and Nie Xiuyuan who were driving in the car.
Xiang Feng and Meng Bizhi were in another car.
"Where is Mr. Feng?"
"The wicked ghost and lazy donkey have a lot of urination on the ground, stop urinating!"
As he was talking, Feng Manlou came from a distance with his pants in his arms. Bai Wuan shouted at the top of his throat, "Charlie!"
"Old Bai, I didn't eat seafood yesterday..."
"Put the packet! Drive!"
The irritable old man didn't give Feng Manlou an opportunity to make excuses.
It took a whole day to drive into Tibet.
Nie Xiuyuan rubbed his eyes, and Wang Han, the co-pilot, handed over a cigarette, "Pull it aside, let's change."
"No need, after entering the village later, let's take a break, and you can drive the road behind you."
As he spoke, Nie Xiuyuan continued, "I have a friend who will lead us. Let's go to their house first. They have some rules here. When you enter the door later, remember not to step on other people's threshold. This is disrespectful in their eyes.
Master.”
Wang Han nodded, "I understand."
The few people had good physical fitness, and they did not have any altitude sickness when they came here. Feng Manlou's head was placed on Bai Wu'an's shoulder and slept soundly.
When the car was bumping, both old men woke up.
Feng Manlou glanced outside the car and said, "Are you coming soon?"
"It's coming soon."
The car gradually drove towards a village.
The small village is very quiet. Every household has a large yard. It is surrounded by high walls made of stone, which looks quite touching. There is cow dung on the wall and cow dung cakes on the top of the wall.
Some people have cow heads on their doors, and white Hadas are floating on them.
The car finally stopped in front of a house.
The red door is half open.
You can also smell the smell of cattle and sheep.
Nie Xiuyuan stood at the door and was about to knock on the door when a strong and tall man walked out of it.
The man's face was red with plateaus and was 1.9 meters tall. He looked like an iron tower. He was wearing a Tibetan robe, with a beard under his nose, a turquoise-inlaid Gawu around his neck, and a string of agate.
A string of turquoise beads.
There is also a string of red rosary on the wrist.
There are four types of rosary beads, classified according to four types of careers: breath, increase, care and punishment.
The rosary for the cultivation of breath is white and can purify karma, including products such as tridacna, crystal, diamond pearls.
The rosary for cultivating and increasing karma is yellow, which can increase wealth and blessings. Most of them are made of citrine products.
Xiu Huaiye's rosary is red, and things that can be used to capture people or are not human. Most of them are made of coral, agate, red crystal, and ruby.
The rosary for cultivating the karma is black or green, which can ward off evil spirits and eliminate obstacles. Most of them are made of lapis lazuli, turquoise, sapphire, etc.
In fact, it is the Tibetan Buddhist saying that it can cure disasters, increase benefits, absorb and punish surrender.
Nie Xiuyuan and the tall man came with a bear hug.
After introduction, this tall man named Gesang, a native native. Nie Xiuyuan met the two when he came here to visit. Gesang was familiar with many routes here.
Although Wang Han is responsible for positioning, Wang Han can only be in a straight line. Whether the road in a straight line can be walked must be consulted by Gesang, a local.
When he entered the door, a boy inside was rubbing his eyes and walking out.
He collided with Wang Han.
Wang Han smiled at the boy, and the boy also raised his head and smiled foolishly at Wang Han. The boy was named Duoji, and he was Gesang's son. Gesang's wife had already gotten up and was having breakfast.
Several people sat down one by one.
After drinking butter tea, eating tsampa and beef jerky, Nie Xiuyuan and Gesang went straight to the topic.
"I'm not waiting, we have to leave as early as possible."
Gesang was also a straightforward person. He packed up his things and walked out together.
The stubborn Doji also ran over happily, yelling to follow him together.
Gesang pushed him and refused to let him go. Unexpectedly, Doji pointed at Bai Wu'an and Feng Manlou, "Why can these two grandpas go? "
After looking at Bai Wuan and Feng Manlou, Sanger said worriedly, "I know the location you told me. The environment is particularly difficult and dangerous. If the two old people go, they may not be able to bear it."
Bai Wuan, a irritable old man, held Gesang's belt with one hand and raised it up. The strong man who was nearly 200 pounds was lifted up directly.
Gesang moved from a moment of confusion to shock.
Looking at the small old man with silver hair in front of me, such a small body actually contained such powerful power.
The expression is more respectful than before. In Gesang's eyes, he is like a person born with divine power.
Dorji was also shocked by Bai Wu'an.
Bai Wuan patted Doji lightly and smiled at the top of his voice, "You can make the baby live a day, but you can still get hungry, but you can't go. Stay in the house honestly, and run around and give it a discount."
Duoji hid behind Gesang and looked at Bai Wuan with some fear.
Several people packed up their things. When they went out, they saw that Meng Bizhi liked to eat jerky, so Gesang pretended to have a lot of them for him to take them on the way.
After getting on the car, Nie Xiuyuan, Gesang, Xiang Feng and Meng Bizhi were in the car in front.
Wang Han drove behind him with Bai Wu'an and Feng Manlou.
Several people were planning to go to the place where the senior finally lost contact, and then find someone through the tool Wang Han.
Wang Han lit a cigarette for the two old men in the back row, "Old Bai, why did that senior come here for a good deal?"
Bai Wuan leaned against the back row and glanced at Feng Manlou. Feng Manlou immediately took over the conversation, "Old Fu found that several groups of people came to this place at the same time, including Lao Yi.
Heroes, League of Legends, and some people who came out of nowhere, and even foreigners, but those who came here were all impure in their purpose, so he followed him, but he didn't expect that the people disappeared after they arrived in this place.
.”
Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "It's been a week since this is gone. Is he okay?"
Feng Manlou sucked a cigarette, "Don't worry, although Old Fu's combat power is not as good as the Pavilion Master, his defense power is not as good as Nangong, and his speed is not as good as mine, but his comprehensive ability, including the Pavilion Master,
Those who can rank among the top three in Zhenlong Pavilion will never die.”
The car is speeding.
Until about five o'clock in the afternoon, the road had reached its end and the car had begun to drive towards the deserted Gobi Desert.
It was bare around, and occasionally the wind blew up a few wild grasses and rolled on the vast earth.
Wang Han lit a cigarette and played a song by Liang Bo.
Unexpectedly, Bai Wuan slapped him, "It's a slap in the face! Let's put a sword drip!"
Wang Han changed into a song by Daolang, and Bai Wuan sang in the back with a cigarette in his throat.
Feng Manlou looked at Bai Wuan resentfully, and wanted to say something too ugly, so don’t howl, but he is afraid of being beaten.
The car in front suddenly stopped.
Wang Han also braked.
I saw a few people jumping down from the car in front of me.
Wang Han also jumped out of the car and walked over.
I saw an old man kneeling on the ground, wearing a Tibetan robe, facing up to the sky, as if he was frozen.
Gesang held the old man and called Grandpa Dele in his mouth.
Wang Han came over and pinched a few acupoints for the old man.
It took me a long time to recover from my old man's consciousness. Unexpectedly, when the old man opened his eyes and saw Wang Han, his old body trembled and he retreated in panic.
"Grandpa Dele, what's wrong with you?" Gesang hurriedly supported the old man.
The old man pointed at Wang Han, excited and spoke Tibetan in his mouth.
After hearing what the old man said, Gesang's face turned yellow and turned around and looked at Wang Han in a daze.