"It is nurtured by Xuan Dao. This stinky Taoist priest is like a living god. I can't escape his eyes from anything. I don't like such people. I come out as soon as I want to come out. I always like to hide. He has done all the good things, and I have to appreciate them." Wushuang said disdainfully with his lips.

"The ancestor is already a half-immortal body, a god? It must be the dragon who sees his head but not his tail. However, Hai Dongqing's appearance on the Gobi Desert means that he should be not far from here," said Ma Ya.

After a while, the prayers and sings of the Mongolians outside gradually disappeared. According to their customs, the process of exorcising evil spirits and praying for the dead may have to be over the night. What happened today? Maybe it was the wind and sand too strong.

"Guest!" Wu Enqi pushed open the door and rushed in.

"Hey! Wu Enqi, we are young couples after all. Can you knock on the door next time you come in?" Wushuang said unhappy.

He apologized: "I apologize very much, disturbing the guests' rest, but... can you please help me see my aunt?"

"What's wrong?"

"I can't understand one sentence or two, so you'd better go and take a look. The old people in the clan have never seen it." Wushuang noticed that Wu Enqi was actually carrying a hunting rifle in his hand. He must not be himself, otherwise he wouldn't be so friendly.

Wushuang put on her clothes and walked out of the yurt with Ma Ya. Wu Enqi didn't know that they all carried guns with them, so he quickly handed over his hunting rifle to Wushuang and asked him if he could use a gun.

"So serious?" Wushuang asked him.

Wu Enqi didn't say anything. If he had other ways to deal with it, he wouldn't let the outsider Wushuang be laughed at.

Wushuang followed Wu Enqi to the back of the yurt where his aunt lived. During the day, the people of the tribe had temporarily built an altar with wooden boards behind the yurt. There were many stones piled up on the altar, and the old lady's body was placed on the altar. According to the custom, the other elderly people held a torch and sang scriptures in the evening.

But now, the old Mongolian men hid aside and leaned over and secretly looked at the corpses on the altar, no one dared to go out.

Wushuang saw that the corpses on the altar had started fighting. She stared straight into the vast desert in the northeast, her fingers were still hunching over like curved chicken claws.

"When did it happen?" Wushuang didn't dare to move forward directly.

"Just just now, the old man stood up after singing the first time the scriptures." Wu Enqi said.

Wushuang looked at the corpse with her head tilted, but the corpse did not move and stood stiffly on the altar.

"Brother, did you get a corpse? Did the old lady be touched by Ruolang last night?" On the Tibetan and Mongolian grasslands, the legend of Ruolang touching the head has always been like a nightmare. Ruolang is actually a zombie dumpling on the grasslands.

"Unlike, I've checked the body, there may be no resentment in my body, and there is no reason to cheat the zombie."

Ao...ao...ao... Suddenly, a shrill wolf howl came from the north of the desert. After the wolf howl, the old lady's stiff body actually started to move.

The group of herders who watched the fun fled in a hurry. They returned home and closed their doors and no one dared to show their heads. Only Wu Enqi and two Han people were left guarding the old lady's body.

"What should I do if my guest?"

"Let's see what's going on first. Don't worry, it's not a weak man. A weak man usually gets a body on the seventh day after his death." Wushuang said to him.

The corpse was stiff and moved down from the altar step by step. It followed the sound of the wolf howling in the desert and walked out to the north facing the sand and wind. The sand and wind were violent, and the sky was dark, and the visibility was very low five meters away. In a short while, the body disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Is it the call of King Sha? The ancient tomb is going to go to the sand city to sleep forever." The stupid Wu Enqi knelt on the ground and thanked God.

"Then you keep kneeling, Ya'er, let's follow you and have a look!" Wushuang knew that this strange corpse must have other priorities, so he threw the hunting rifle to Wu Enqi and followed quickly with Ma Ya.

The Gobi Desert under your feet is no longer visible, the weak poplar forest cannot block the sandstorm, and the fine sand at your feet leaves a row of footprints, and the stiff body is walking towards the Death Desert.

Ma Ya wanted to say something to Wushuang, but she opened her mouth and closed the sand quickly. She suspected that the shuffle fox was devouring souls. The shuffle fox was extremely evil and had been active in the desert and Gobi Desert for a long time. It would use a special cry to seduce those who were about to die or just died and take the initiative to send it into its mouth.

When they walked out of the Gobi Desert, the sand under their feet was extremely soft, and there was yellow sand in front of them. Wushuang squinted his eyes, ears, and noses were filled with sand. They followed the body for about half an hour, because every step forward, their calves would fall into the sand, so they had a difficult step, and it took several times more effort to take a step than when they were ordinary.

Gradually, the poplar forest on the Gobi Desert became young, and they were approaching the edge of the desert. In front of them, the corpse stopped, and the howling of the wolf in the desert disappeared.

The wind was roaring around, and the yellow sand was everywhere. Wushuang saw a spot of light appearing from the desert slowly approaching the old lady's body.

He and Ma Ya hid in a sand dune behind each other and pulled out the pistol at their waists and aimed at that direction. The thing was approaching, and it was glowing a leisurely light curtain on its body. It walked a little closer to Wushuang before seeing it. It turned out to be a wolf. This wolf is much smaller than a prairie wolf and looks a bit like a dog, but it is obviously very sharp in front of it, and it looks more like a fox from its appearance.

"It's a shuffle!" Ma Ya said, but the sandstorm was too fierce, and Wushuang couldn't hear it clearly.

Wushuang's eyes were looking at the thing with a smooth and bright fur. The guy's fur looked like a joke. The light I saw just now was nothing else, it was the soft light that was emitted from the fur.

Wushuang aimed at the guy and pulled the trigger when it approached his range. But he forgot that the weather is extremely bad now, with wild sand everywhere, and the sand wind is as strong as nine levels. The strong wind caused a small deviation to the bullet's ballistics, and such a small deviation made the bullet rub against the shuffle's body and tilt.

The shuffle fox was extremely alert. After the bullet penetrated into the sand, it jumped up from the ground, and then its four legs hid in the blink of an eye and disappeared.

Wushuang waved his hand to Ma Ya, and the two of them stepped forward to check.
Chapter completed!