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- On the sandy ground, there is only a gradually shrinking vortex where Audi was originally. It gradually becomes smaller, and finally disappears without a trace, and then gradually becomes flat, as if there has never been such a vortex on the sandy ground. Like an Audi.
"Sister Rongrong, is he is he dead?" Feng Qiqi bit her lip and asked in a low voice.
Rongrong sighed, and said: "People who fall into the sand nest are the same as those who fall into the swamp, and the possibility of surviving is very small"
Feng Qiqi sat on the ground in disbelief, she didn't feel much sadness in her heart after all, she had only been together for two or three days, but she couldn't accept that the person she was chatting and laughing with in the car a few minutes ago died instantly.
"Pa" Xiang Que sat on the ground and took out a cigarette, lit one, and remained silent.
Cao Shanjun frowned and said, "I'll take a trip to the Underworld"
"No" Xiang Que shook his head.
If Wang Xuanzhen died, it was due to a natural disaster, even if he and Cao Shanjun went to the underworld together, it would be useless. They did not open the underworld. Reincarnation with memories like Cao Qingdao's is probably not enough, the underworld will not tolerate him so presumptuously again and again.
After a long time, Xiang Que, who had been smoking a few cigarettes, suddenly stood up and said, "Jun, come and protect me."
Cao Shanjun followed Xiang Que to a distance, Feng Qiqi and Rong Rong looked at them in amazement and were at a loss.
"Tread, tread, tread" After walking a certain distance, Xiang Que turned behind a sand wall, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out three copper coins, shook them, and threw them out.
"Ding" The copper coin made a soft sound as it landed on the sand, and Xiang Que looked down.
In an instant, a dark cloud suddenly gathered in the distant sky above Xiang Que's head, and then slowly enveloped it.
"Shua" Cao Qingdao looked up and saw the dark clouds approaching, and he was ready to go. A string of rosary beads hung on his wrist with his hands clasped together, shining bursts of Buddha's light.
Xiang Que closed his eyes, and tried hard to recall Wang Xuanzhen's voice and smile in his mind. The two were so familiar with each other day and night that they couldn't be more familiar, and they could recognize each other when they turned into ashes.
"Booming" in the sky, the sound of thunder and spring is coming.
After a while, a thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky and fell towards the place where Xiang Que was. Cao Shanjun waved his hand and threw the string of beads on his wrist to block Xiang Que's head.
"Sister Rongrong, why is it thundering? And it still only thunders but doesn't rain"
Rongrong stared blankly at the direction where Xiang Que and Cao Shanjun disappeared and shook her head, "Maybe"
She couldn't explain the reason for this phenomenon.
At the same time, dozens of kilometers away.
The young man with the air conditioner in the Humvee sat up suddenly, opened the door and looked up at the sky. The old man with a broken arm behind him said in surprise: "Heavenly thunder came to the world, God's punishment this is, someone Being punished? Who touched the way of heaven"
"This person is probably going to be disabled. It's hard for people under Tongyin to resist such a thick thunderbolt. Even if he doesn't die, he will be half disabled," the young man said.
"Li Jun, is that him?" Zhang Shoucheng asked in a deep voice.
"I'm not sure, but what I'm wondering is even if it's him, why would he cause thunder and punishment to come to the world? Even if it's him, can he stand it? Hehe, it's because he's here, so we can rest easy." Zhao Lijun said asked the solution.
In this scene, many people don't know why Tiandao sent thunder to punish this person.
?Because no one knew, Xiang Que not far away was using the divination method to forcibly divination for Wang Xuanzhen, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, to find out whether he was alive or dead.
After a long time, Xiang Que came out with a bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, Cao Shanjun held a string of shattered rosary beads in his hand, and the rosary beads had become scorched black and dull.
Xiang Que casually took out the string of Buddhist beads that Master Mingwu gave him when he was in Xuankong Temple, and handed it over.
"This is what my master gave you to prevent the catastrophe two years later, what are you doing to me?" Cao Shanjun stared straight at him.
"Giving it to you is actually the same as putting it in my place. Why don't you come with me after two years?" Xiang Que grinned.
"No, why?" Cao Shanjun asked puzzled.
"Your master asked you to go down the mountain just to let you practice in the world? If that's the case, he didn't have to wait for me to come down before letting you down."
Cao Shanjun was speechless for a moment, the corner of his mouth twitched and he took the string of beads.
After Xiang Que and Cao Shanjun appeared, Feng Qiqi asked softly: "Should we notify his family?No more, let people come and see the place where he died."
"No need." Xiang Que glanced at him and shook his head.
Ten minutes later, a group of four set off.
With the car gone, they can only rely on two legs, but this is not the most important thing. The important thing is that all their equipment is on the car. Except for Xiang Que's bag, which was always carried with him, no one was there when the car sank. Opportunity to bring things out.
During the daytime, the weather in the desert can kill people under the high temperature of 40 degrees Celsius without any shade. Ordinary people can't last long at all, especially if there is no water source, people will collapse after one or two hours without replenishing water.
"We should stay where we are and wait for rescue. If this goes on, no one will be able to stand it for a long time." Rong Rong and Feng Qiqi were already sweating profusely, and the sweat drenched their clothes to outline their graceful figures, but such a moving picture Shan Jun and Xiang Que had no time to admire at all, they stuck out their tongues and didn't even bother to speak.
"Sister Rong Rong, there has been no signal." Qiqi shook the phone in her hand. She was the only one who had been playing games in the car just now, and the rest of the phones were all buried in the ground.
"Gudu" Xiang Que swallowed his saliva, moistened his throat and said in a hoarse voice: "Persist a little longer, maybe we can meet people."
"How do you know? Lop Nur has always been sparsely populated. Even if you walk here for ten days and a half months, you may not be able to see people."
Xiang Que shook his head and said nothing, nor did he explain.
An hour later, when the four of them dragged their exhausted bodies and barely supported themselves and walked forward, Xiang Que put his hands in front of his eyes and looked up into the mid-air in the distance. At some point, an illusory image suddenly began to condense in the sky.
The group of images gradually took shape, gathered together, and slowly formed a picture.
In the picture, in a desert, there is a huge city popping up unexpectedly. The antique buildings and the city wall made of sand and stone seem to bring people into the world one or two years ago. The city is full of people. There is a huge city gate in the middle of the city wall, and there are two big characters carved on the city gate.
"Loulan"
"Sister Rongrong, it's a mirage"
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