Chapter 106 Talking about Heroes
A few dozen miles from Beijing, there is a small town called Chuhe Town. There is a central street in the town called Hanjie, which runs from south to north through the town. There are many shops on both sides of the street, making it very lively.
This street called Hanjie also has a very powerful symbol.
That is the boundary between Chu and Han, a gentleman's agreement.
The town of Chuhe was located right between the Jinfengxiyu Tower and Liufenbantang. To prevent one party from fighting over another and causing the other to take advantage, the two sides signed a peace treaty, using Hanjie Street as the boundary, and each side operated their own business without interfering with the other.
Thanks to this gentlemanly agreement, Chuhe Town was able to enjoy peace and prosperity that was not typical of the capital city.
At noon that day, a group led by Di Feijing sneaked into the town in a low-profile manner without alerting anyone, including their own people from the Liufenbantang.
The boundaries of Chuhe Town are clearly defined. Now that he has returned to his own territory, Di Fei is still so cautious, which is really strange.
There is no other reason, the reason is extremely absurd.
——The coffin they escorted back was too weird.
A month ago, the head hall master received a secret order from Fu Zongshu, which was issued by Cai Jing, forcing the Liufenbantang to escort a treasure outside the Great Wall, and specifically asked Di Feijing to go.
Since it is a treasure, why does Cai Jing value it so much? Why doesn't he let his chief expert escort it? Why does he send Di Feijing alone?
Lei Suo also had doubts, so he took the secret order from Fu Zongshu on the surface, agreed repeatedly, and immediately arranged for people to go outside the pass to deliver the treasure to the prime minister. In fact, he secretly sent people out to investigate the secret.
Hard work pays off, the spy finally returned in a hurry the night before departure.
It would not be a big deal if he did not investigate. After knowing the reason, Lei Suo immediately wanted to throw away the secret order.
As expected, Liufenbantang and Di Feijing were not Cai Jing's first choices. Before them, the two disciples of Yuan Shisanxian were responsible for the first escort outside the Great Wall.
Liuhe Qinglong is the second, Zhao Hua is the fourth and Ye Qi is the fifth.
One is good at light Kung Fu and leg techniques, and the other is good at killing people with flying chess pieces without leaving any trace.
These two people, who could be called brilliant and talented, were normal when they left, but were half crazy when they came back. It took them several months to recover.
Only the two of them came back alive; dozens of others were buried under the yellow sand, and even their bodies could not be found.
No matter how Yuan Shisanxian and Cai Jing questioned them, they had no memory of what happened on the day of the accident. Or rather, they had completely lost all memory of entering that area and could not even explain how they came back.
Two of his disciples were almost killed, so Yuan Shisanxian naturally didn't want to let the remaining disciples take risks. Although he was a subordinate of Cai Jing, he was deeply trusted and respected by Cai Jing. Since he was so insistent, Cai Jing couldn't say anything else.
But he would never give up that treasure.
As for what was so special and important about the treasure, the spies tried their best but were unable to find out anything.
The reason why Cai Jing assigned this fatal job to Liufenbantang was because Fu Zongshu was bent on currying favor with him. He said all the good things and let Liufenbantang bear all the danger.
Since Zhao Huasi nor Ye Qiwu can go, then we will send the most powerful one from the Liufenbantang. As the chief hall master, Lei Shang cannot get into trouble easily, so this unlucky candidate will be a surprise to Di Fei!
To Cai Jing, whether it was Liufenbantang or Di Feijing, it was irrelevant. If one of them died, he would just replace him with another.
So the matter was settled.
Liufenbantang had to agree even if he disagreed, and Di Feijing had to go even if he didn't want to.
This is not a secret order at all, it's clearly a death warrant!
Lei Suo was filled with rage and threw the secret order written on gold and silk to the ground. He was about to rush to Fu Zongshu's house to fight him to the death.
Di Fei was so frightened that he grabbed the man and tried his best to persuade the angry chief hall master to calm down.
They had no right or qualification to refuse. Even though they knew that this trip would most likely result in death, they had to go. If they disobeyed Cai Jing's order, would so many people in the Six and a Half Hall be sent to hell together?
They must go on this trip!
Di Fei was ready to die the moment he stepped out of the capital. When he followed the guide into the Gobi Desert covered with yellow sand, he turned around to look at his subordinates behind him, feeling very reluctant.
He thought that they would suffer countless casualties and might even be wiped out like the previous group of people who came here, but what happened next was far beyond his expectations.
The moment they stepped into the oasis that the guide had described as non-existent, Di Fei was surprised to hear a magnificent hymn. The singing was loud and ethereal, singing the miracles and grandeur of a distant era in a language he could not understand.
Suddenly, he saw a figure.
She is graceful and majestic. She can sway and spin freely under the sea of flowers and moonlight, and she can also single-handedly carry up a huge dynasty that is about to fall.
The flowers bloom for her, the moon shines for her, the clouds tell of her beauty, and the mountains and rivers echo her greatness.
——Be obsessed with her, she is the brightest pearl of this era!
——Crawl, her power and majesty make the sky and the sea tremble!
——Submit, there is no greater king in the world than her!
——Fear, she is the throne upon thrones!
The indistinguishable whispers in his ears became more and more numerous and louder. Di Fei was gasping for breath in shock, and cold sweat fell like a beaded curtain that had broken its string. His heart seemed to be tightly grasped in the palm of an invisible big hand, kneading and crushing it in every way. He almost couldn't breathe.
This is true for him, and even more so for the people behind him.
He was still able to stand, but the people behind him had already kneeled on the ground in agony, their faces and necks red, gasping for breath, their hands clasped in the wet soil with veins bulging, in unbearable pain.
Di Fei was shocked and regretted it.
Before entering the oasis, he still had a hopeful thought that with his wisdom, he might be able to lead his brothers out safely.
But he never imagined that what they were facing could not be treated with common sense!
Even if he has great planning ability, how can he resist this inhuman existence with human strength?
Just as he was beginning to feel hopeless, a powerful will came over him and unquestionably invaded his brain and the brains of the people behind him, strolling around like a stroll in one's own backyard, and instantly understood all their thoughts.
"ah!"
Di Fei was shocked and stopped his subconscious resistance, and he submissively let this will read through his mind.
He was right not to resist and to obey. This will only linger in his mind for a few breaths before it withdrew.
He had just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard several screams from behind him. He turned around quickly and saw that the guide and several of his brothers were lying on the ground, holding their heads in agony and twitching. Blood was flowing from their mouths, noses, and ears. The screams that came out of their throats became weaker and weaker.
In just a few breaths, they were dead.
Di Fei was shocked.
For the first time, he, who had always been calm and composed, experienced fear and panic.
His mind was in a mess as to whether he should advance or retreat, and he was at a loss for a moment.
Fortunately, today was not the day they would die. After a while, the remaining people who had knelt on the ground stood up one after another. Except for their pale faces and bodies soaked with cold sweat, they had no other injuries.
After Di Fei checked everyone's conditions one by one, he looked thoughtfully at the few people who had died on the ground.
Why only these few people?
The last batch of people who entered here should have suffered the same fate as them. Could it be that...
Di Fei took a deep breath in shock, and in a hoarse voice asked everyone to pick up the tools that fell on the ground, and then - continued to go deeper.
After walking a dozen steps, the scene of the oasis and yellow sand in front of me suddenly changed. All I could see were black and white. The temperature all over my body also dropped suddenly as if it was scorching. The previous moment was the hottest summer, and now it was the coldest winter.
Everyone was completely unprepared, their teeth chattering from the cold, and they quickly hugged themselves, trying to absorb some warmth.
Di Feijing was in a better situation, as he had the strongest internal strength and could still withstand it.
Due to a severe injury to his neck, Di Fei was unable to raise his head and could only search for more information within his limited field of vision.
There were only black and white colors all around, but there were flowers, plants and trees everywhere, even more luxuriant than in an oasis. However, he didn't recognize any of these unusually beautiful flowers, plants and trees.
Are they still alive?
Apart from these people, the surroundings were extremely quiet, without any sound at all, as if... in this world, time had stopped.
There is only one road here, straight ahead under their feet.
It seems like a blatant trap.
Do you want to go?
They have no choice.
If they retreat they will die, but if they advance... they may not die.
There was one thing Di Fei was certain of, that the last group of people who came here must have done something offensive, which caused the powerful will to become enraged, and they suffered heavy casualties, with only two people escaping.
However, when he led everyone to the end of this road, the scene he saw made him doubt his judgment again.
It was a coffin.
The coffin was completely black, floating quietly in the still black water. Intricate and gorgeous patterns were carved on it, entwining and outlining an epic poem that no one knew about.
Di Fei was surprised to hear the grand hymn again, but this time, the vague, painful whispers no longer rang along with it. It seemed that in front of the coffin, all the noisy sounds were irrelevant and offensive noises.
—They should remain quiet.
Di Fei quickly grasped this inspiration and gestured to the people behind him: Be quiet, don't make any sound.
The people, who were already afraid of everything around them, became even more cautious now. They spent a lot of time considering the strength and position of their foot before taking each step. It took them more than a quarter of an hour to walk just a distance of ten steps.
The treasure that Cai Jing wanted was this coffin.
This coffin is the only one in this world that deserves the word treasure.
The arrow was on the string, but Di Fei was surprised and a little afraid.
He could not predict what would happen after they moved the coffin, but he had to do it. The lives of the entire Liufenbantang were in the hands of Cai Jing, and he was not completely sure that he could deceive Cai Jing.
Di Fei was the first to go into the water. The biting cold almost spread through his meridians in an instant. His strong internal strength was completely useless at this moment. When he finally walked to the coffin, his lips had turned pale and the blood in his body was about to coagulate.
The moment he stood in front of the coffin, the intricate patterns on the coffin began to move like a snake. He heard the sound of metal colliding and crushing each other, and the pitch-black coffin gradually changed its appearance.
The scarlet that spread from nowhere was swallowing up the black inner circle of the pattern at a speed visible to the naked eye. The scarlet was so vivid that he could almost smell the strong smell of blood wrapped in it.
Di Fei's pale face suddenly became even uglier.
What on earth is this?
In this coffin...
If he was still thinking about taking the coffin back no matter what and exchanging the entire Liufenbantang from Cai Jing, then at this moment, he was shaken.
What he had just seen, heard, and experienced was enough to prove that there was something seriously wrong with this coffin. If there was someone inside... If he really transported this coffin back to Bianjing...
Di Fei was so frightened that he bit his lips tightly, which were trembling uncontrollably, and fell into a struggle between his conscience and his conscience in front of the coffin.
After a long moment, he raised his left arm and gestured to the people behind him.
A dozen people carrying tools shivered and slowly waded into the black water, imitating the hall master's previous behavior. The biting cold almost made it impossible for them to move forward.
In fact, the moment he saw these tools, Di Fei was shocked and knew what Cai Jing wanted them to escort.
But he still guessed wrong.
The grave Cai Jing wanted to dig was not a human one.
A dozen people finally came to Di Feijing. Di Feijing did not give the second order immediately, but signaled everyone to follow him and bow three times solemnly to the coffin in front of them.
Whatever is in there, please forgive their offense.
I have no choice, this time... I really have no choice.
I don't know if it was the effect of the sincerity of the three bows, but from the time they carefully secured the coffin with tools to the time they carefully lifted the coffin out of the black water, the whole process went very smoothly, and none of the horrible accidents that people imagined happened.
But they didn't dare to let go of the breath they were holding in their hearts, as they still had to find a way to leave this world.
Leading the way was Di Feijing again. He carefully led the people behind him along the only road. The flowers, plants and trees on both sides were motionless, and there was not even the sound of the wind.
His caution was measured with a ruler, and every step he took was exactly the same as when he came, without any difference.
Just as he took the first step he had taken when entering this world, a familiar dizziness appeared in his mind, and the black and white stillness in front of him suddenly turned back into a desert full of green and heat.
They returned to this oasis that did not exist.
Not far away came the cries of camels and the calls of the brothers who stayed outside the oasis. They really came back.
The breath that was choked in Di Fei's throat finally came out in a long sigh. He hadn't been so nervous for a long time, fearing that the slightest mistake would cause the people who followed him to die.
The scorching sun overhead was like a burning fire, and soon this group of people, who had literally walked through death, were tanned like a piece of wind-dried salted fish. The sweat that soaked their clothes had completely evaporated in the high temperature.
The body is hot, but the heart is still cold.
They brought the coffin back, and next, they had to escort it back to Bian Jing.
The journey back to Beijing is long, and none of them can predict what will happen on the way, not even Di Feijing.
If he were a human, he would be able to calculate some possibilities.
But the thing in the coffin... he doesn't have that much ability yet.
Do you really want to bring it back to Bianjing?
Di Fei turned back in surprise countless times to look at the coffin that was being steadily dragged on the wide carriage.
While still in that black and white world, the man carrying the coffin was extremely frightened, and all he could think about was obeying the orders of the hall master in order to survive. Therefore, he did not realize at the first moment that the coffin he was carrying was very heavy.
After they escaped death and basked in the scorching sun again, they suddenly realized that all the strength in their bodies seemed to have been drained away, their limbs were shaking badly, and even breathing was very laborious.
Just to transport the coffin, three carriages were dismantled and combined into one, which required ten horses to pull. And every time the carriage was started, at least half of the fifty or so people had to be present to push the carriage out of the one-finger-deep depression.
It only stayed there for one night, which shows how heavy the coffin was.
Everyone in the team looked at the dozen or so coffin bearers with admiration in their eyes.
So, human potential is infinite, and if pushed to the limit, the impossible can become possible.
Di Feijing did not dare to stay on the road for too long. He would only rest for half the night and then urge the team to move forward.
No one groaned or complained about this, they all understood that the hall master was thinking about their lives.
But after just a few days of progress, bad things happened again.
As soon as night falls, the pitch-black coffin will change, sometimes as dark and heavy as the night sky, and sometimes as if thunder and fire burning the darkness.
Just one look at it can make one feel dizzy and have stomach cramps.
And whoever is within five meters of it will fall to the ground and twitch in agony.
The same goes for horses.
As a result, they were unable to move forward at night and were forced to stay.
Di Fei was so frightened that he felt his head getting more and more painful. This coffin was extremely weird, and he certainly would not agree to transport it back to Bian Jing.
Who knows what is inside? If Cai Jing wants to use it to harm the world, who among them can escape?
But he was in Liufenbantang, how could he stop it?
If...if it were him, maybe he could come up with a solution that would satisfy both parties.
As if it sensed his swaying, the coffin actually emitted a bone-chilling cold in the night, enough to make a person shiver even at a distance of ten feet.
Di Fei was shocked and had no choice but to light a bonfire, make a big circle around the coffin, and let the brothers rest around the circle.
In this case, it can only be done reluctantly.
Perhaps it was true that if you think about something every day, it will come true. On the sixth day after entering the customs, Di Fei was surprised to notice the gaze in the dark.
He kept his eyes on this for two days and discovered the identities of these people from his means of investigation.
——They come from the Golden Wind and Rain Building.
Di Fei was surprised and delighted, so he pretended that he hadn't noticed anything and let them pass on the little information they had.
He believed that Su Mengzhen would definitely come.
Sure enough, Su Mengzhen came in person.
In the Wuli Pavilion outside Chuhe Town, Su Mengzhen, dressed in red clothes and fur coat, holding a red sleeve knife in his hand, sat quietly in the pavilion, with only one person beside him.
His military advisor, Yang Wuxie.
Di Fei turned his ear to listen in surprise, and there was only one person around.
It’s worthy of being called Su Mengzhen, so courageous.
Su Mengzhen glanced at the people behind Di Feijing and spoke first: "Master Di."
Di Fei was shocked when he sat on his horse and bowed to Su Mengzhen from a distance: "Master Su."
Su Mengzhen suddenly laughed. His voice was neither too high nor too low, just the right tone for Di Feijing to hear: "Master Di, let's be frank. I came here today just to know what you gave me."
His spies revealed several fatal flaws, but they all came back with intelligence. This could only mean that Di Feijin was so arrogant that he let them go, and that Di Feijin intentionally let him know that intelligence.
Why is this?
Knowing that the coffin was very strange, the reason was not difficult to guess.
——Di Fei was shocked and unwilling to transport the coffin back.
Why is this?
The only thing he was escorting was extremely important and could not be controlled by Cai Jing under any circumstances.
No one should have this in their hands.
Since Di Feijing thinks it is something extremely dangerous, even Cai Jing, who has Yuan Shisanxian under his command, is very likely to be unable to control it. Once it gets out of control, it will only harm innocent people.
So, he wanted him to know and wanted him to come.
Di Fei was surprised to see a smile on his face. This smile was the most relaxed he had seen in recent days.
He urged his horse forward a little, lowered his voice, and said, "Unfortunately, I don't know either."
If the coffin itself is so terrifying, wouldn't the things inside be several times more terrifying than the coffin outside?
Even if he was spared, he would not dare to pry open the coffin.
Su Mengzhen frowned slightly. He understood what Di Feijing meant. The coffin was even more terrifying than he had imagined.
He held the red sleeve knife on his leg, and stood up slowly under Yang Wuxie's worried eyes. He folded his red fur coat with his other hand and said, "It will be dark in an hour or two. Can Master Di get the good wine from Jiucaomen Street?"
Jiu Caomen Street is the property of Liufenbantang. You are not allowed to enter the Jinfengxiyu Tower, but there is a wine shop inside that sells the only good wine in the whole capital, and its name is Good Wine.
The owner of the restaurant was a man of temperament. He only sold ten plates a day, and would not sell any more at nightfall even if they were not sold out.
Su Mengzhen was ill and could not drink too much wine, but this did not prevent him from tasting fine wine. Unfortunately, they could not enter the Old Caomen Street, and they had to go through many detours to buy the wine, and sometimes they could not buy it.
Di Fei was surprised and his smile deepened: "If Master Su hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten it. I have been living in the open air these days. Not to mention good wine, I have only eaten dry food every day. It's really tasteless. I can't catch up today. When I return to the capital, I will buy a few bottles and have a good drink once."
The coffin was extremely heavy, and was getting heavier every day. It was now very strenuous for ten horses to pull it, so the distance they could travel in a day was limited. It would take two days to walk just a few dozen miles.
When entering Chuhe Town, Di Fei sent a message back in surprise. On the surface, he said that the treasure had been brought back and asked the chief hall master to send someone to pick them up. In fact, he was using a secret code that only he and Lei Shang could understand to warn the Liufenbantang.
——If you have any questions, don’t come!
Di Fei was very sure that the secret letter he sent back would be known to Cai Jing.
As expected, he rested for a night in Chuhe Town, but did not see anyone. He only received a reply letter written by the chief hall master, which conveyed someone else's order.
"It's inconvenient with so many people, so go slowly. Enter from the north gate at 15:00 two days later."
You can tell at a glance whose order it is.
They really sent Liufenbantang to die, but they didn't expect that Di Feijing would come back alive and bring the treasure with him.
That means there is still time.
Su Mengzhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He came here just to confirm it. After learning that the coffin was more bizarre and terrifying than he had imagined, the methods he had just thought of were no longer useful.
Since there is still time, why not ask an expert in this field? Maybe there is a better way.
The two chatted for a few sentences as if they were in daily life, and then decided to cooperate.
It is not for Liufenbantang, nor for Jinfengxiyulou, but for the people of the capital.
No matter it is Liufenbantang or Jinfengxiyulou, no one wants to be the eternal sinner who brings disaster to the country and the people.
This coffin must not fall into Cai Jing's hands!
Just as their eyes parted ways and they were about to part ways at Wuli Pavilion, a muffled bang exploded like thunder!
The originally quiet horses began to struggle in fear, and the people on the horses were caught off guard and were thrown to the ground one after another.
Di Fei was surprised that the horse he was riding was also like this. After trying to control it twice and finding it useless, he immediately jumped off the horse and let the horse escape at random.
The ten horses pulling the carriage did not struggle along. They were suffering from a greater fear than their peers and no longer had the courage to escape. They could only tremble, curl up their four legs, and lie on the ground as if dead.
——The coffin on the carriage was changing. The scarlet and black colors were almost surging. The increasingly complex and gorgeous patterns made people dizzy and almost vomit.
The people who had escorted all the way already had experience, so they didn't need the hall master's order. They retreated quickly, and in just a dozen breaths, an empty zone with no people appeared around the coffin.
Bang!
There was another muffled sound like thunder.
This time, everyone saw the source of the noise.
It's the coffin, it's moving!
It seems, it seems...
The existence inside has awakened!
…
Tarona couldn't tell whether he had woken up or was woken by someone.
The consciousness of this * world is awake. He said that he woke up, got up to look around, and saw a poisonous object falling into his world, and then disappeared in a flash.
World consciousness:???
After making sure that he was not seeing things, he immediately sent a request to the Space-Time Balance Bureau.
When the Great Witch heard that the world consciousness was awake, she immediately showed an envious look.
It must feel great to sleep for so long and still wake up naturally.
Whenever her little treasury is full, she will also want to have such a long and peaceful sleep.
The world consciousness said that it was not in a hurry. The poisonous thing had only fallen in not long ago, and it was unlikely to cause any damage to the world. It had great confidence in the professionalism and execution quality of the officers of the Space-Time Balance Bureau.
Since it has only been a short time since I fell in, that means I have plenty of time.
Tarona received it.
After the world consciousness left, she quickly released the vest card's hunting space and prepared to fall asleep on the spot.
This time, the armor card she fused was the SSR [Grand Duchess of Rose].
The vampire race has a sleeping quality as good as death, which is very suitable for the witch who is preparing for a deep sleep and a peaceful sea of consciousness.
What’s more, God has created two beauties.
The first beauty is that the task is not urgent and there is plenty of time.
The second beauty is that the place where she landed happened to be deep in the desert with no human habitation, so she didn't have to worry about anyone disturbing her sleep.
Above the hunting space, Tarona also cast a layer of space magic and turned this space into an oasis.
As a covering door, it is conspicuous enough. When people see such an oasis in the desert, they will only see the oasis, and the truth behind the door will never be discovered.
Unless, the visitor came from the beginning for the reality outside this oasis.
How is that possible?
Theseus quietly watched his partner set the flag.
As we all know, the truth will always be the one that raises the flag.
Sure enough, on the twelfth day of Tarona's sleep, a man covered in blood stumbled into this vibrant oasis. In his arms was a baby less than one year old, whose breath was even weaker than his and was about to die.
There was only sorrow and despair in his eyes. Even if he saw an oasis deep in the desert that symbolized death, it did not move him in the slightest.
His greatest wish at this moment was to let his poor child survive.
The space was distorted at this moment, and the man, holding his weak child, fell into the silent black and white hunting ground.
He picked a fruit that was within his reach.
The fruit is shaped like a water drop and is as white as the first snowflake in winter.
Smelling the rich aroma of the fruit, the man swallowed. He thought he had come to the underworld. Since he was already dead, he and his child might as well become dead ghosts.
He shared the fruit with the child in his arms.
When the man swallowed the fruit, the fatal wounds on his body healed in an instant. The dying child in his arms cried like a bell, and there was no sign of death at all.
The man was stunned.
His eyes suddenly flickered, and the black and white world was replaced by a green oasis. If it weren't for the sweet taste of the fruit still lingering in his mouth, and the fact that he and his child had escaped the gates of hell and been reborn, he would have almost thought he was dreaming.
The man kowtowed dozens of times in the oasis, then left in ecstasy, expressing his gratitude profusely.
On the twenty-seventh day of Tarona's sleep, a pregnant woman came barefoot to the oasis, seeking the life-saving elixir for her unborn child.
She had been poisoned and there was no cure for her. The baby in her belly was also affected by her. She was only one month away from giving birth, but the baby was getting smaller and smaller, and it seemed that she was about to die in her womb.
She just wanted her child to survive.
The woman got a response, and she came to the black and white wonderland that the man had mentioned.
Like that man, they are all sand people, wanderers struggling to survive in the desert. They are lucky to meet each other in this vast desert.
She had helped the man and saved his life, and now she was rewarded.
But the woman did not find the snow fruit that the man had mentioned. There was only a flower in her hand, a white flower with sixty-four petals.
She plucked it, ate the flower, and gave birth to her child in the oasis.
The child was healthy and she was not dead; she was cured of a poison that was deemed incurable.
There really is a merciful God here!
The man didn't lie!
The woman was more pious than the man. She knelt in the oasis holding her child for a whole day, and left at dawn the next day, staggering but full of joy.
On the thirty-ninth day of Tarona's sleep, an old man with white hair came to this oasis.
Her clothes were ragged and her feet were bleeding, but her expression was peaceful.
She wanted nothing more than a place to rest forever.
She has experienced all the sufferings of this world in her life of wandering. Now that her death is over, her only wish is not to be left exposed in the wilderness and become a lonely ghost.
The black and white wonderland that was circulated among the sand people fulfilled her wish.
The old woman's eyesight had long been blurry, and it was a blessing for her to be able to come here. But before closing her eyes, she smelled the rich fragrance of flowers, and the motherly warmth surrounded her, making her no longer hungry and thirsty, and no longer afraid.
The old woman left this world with a smile, and her body was buried hundreds of feet under the yellow sand. She no longer had to worry about being exposed in the wilderness, as she would be with this world in another way.
On the sixty-eighth day of Tarona's sleep, a group of uninvited guests broke into the oasis.
The guide is the first man to enter the black and white hunting ground.
He was more desperate and miserable than when he first entered this oasis.
These people kidnapped his children and forced him to lead the way. When he still refused, they threatened to kill all the poor Sand People.
Men have to submit.
He was in pain and felt that he had betrayed this merciful God.
But he survived again, and all the villains who said they would give the treasure of God to some prime minister died, and only the two most powerful ones escaped alive.
The man knelt in the oasis with tears in his eyes. He decided to lead the few sand people to migrate to the deepest part of the desert.
They might not survive, but that didn't matter, as long as this merciful god was no longer disturbed by evildoers.
If it weren't for this merciful god, the lightless despair would have swallowed them up long ago. As long as there is hope in their hearts, they have the strength to survive.
On the sixty-ninth day of Tarona's slumber, a rare heavy rain in a century fell deep in the desert, providing enough water for the sand people who were about to migrate. Cacti grew lushly along the way, and the green flesh under the skin became the main source of food for the sand people during their migration.
On the one hundred and ninety-second day of Tarona's slumber, a six-and-a-half-minute death squad led by Di Feijing arrived at this oasis.
Di Feijing wanted a treasure that could save the lives of everyone in Liufenbantang, so -
Is there any treasure more valuable than the master of this hunting ground?
Then, they saw the pitch-black coffin floating on the black pool, in which was sleeping the most powerful Grand Duchess in the history of the vampires.
She sighed in her dream, and asked in the misty emptiness: Is it time for me to wake up?
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