The golden thread is very thin and tough. There is only one way to bury it into a human body, which is to sew it in with a needle. The process must be very painful. If it were not forcibly, who would have abused himself like this?
Ning Que looked at Ye Hongyu and said, "It seems that the Xiling Temple has indeed accepted Longqing again."
Ye Hongyu said: "What does this have to do with Longqing?"
Ning Que said: "Only Longqing knows that I can Taotie, you will bury money on yourself."
"Longqing knew you would be Taotie? He didn't tell the temple."
Ye Hongyu frowned slightly and said, "I said that burying money was something I did after returning from the wasteland a few years ago."
Ning Que was a little surprised and said, "Liansheng was dead at that time. Why did you still have to endure so much pain and bury your money in your body?"
Ye Hongyu said: "Because I am always ready for someone to eat me."
Ning Que was silent for a long time, then said, "You are such a lunatic."
He moved a distance back a while, confirmed that the blood in his chest was gradually condensed, let go of his palm, and held the hilt again. Ye Hongyu used mud to paste the bloody mouth on his shoulder and neck, and then calmly raised his head.
The two of them met again in the dim swamp, and they both understood the meaning of each other's eyes.
Even the most powerful and fearless warriors, as close as they were to death as before, would inevitably be immersed in strong fear and attachment to life, and instinctively thought of avoiding each other and avoiding death, at least
It takes a long time to rest before you can get the courage to fight again.
But Ning Que and Ye Hongyu were not like this. He knew that Ye Hongyu would not let himself and Sangsang leave alive. Ye Hongyu knew that he would definitely not surrender, so the increasingly bloody and fierce battle was about to begin.
Ye Hongyu suddenly looked in front of him.
Her feet were stepping on the muddy water, and her white toes were painted with red color. They were soaked in mud and turned a little white. At this time, the mud and water were trembling slightly, constantly washing.
Red nails.
She was stepping on a piece of wet moss under her feet. The moss was also shaking at this time, making her palms feel itchy and a little crispy, and it feels like someone is gently scratching with feathers.
Ning Que also felt the slight vibration of the earth, and felt a little confused, looking to the west of the swamp, where it was still covered by mist, and it was covered in white. Nothing could be seen.
The vibration of the earth gradually intensified. The shallow water in the swamp began to produce ripples, and then began to jump and dance, and the turbid mud water was like a dancer in gray clothes, constantly jumping up and then falling down.
A arch suddenly appeared under the moss on the surface of the swamp, extending from the edge of the mist in the west to them, and the black shadows ran around, and it turned out to be a smooth capybara.
Immediately afterwards, dozens or even more arches appeared under the mossy wet land. Countless capybara were tightly attached to the swamp ground and fled east in horror, as if there was something extremely terrible behind them. However,
Strangely, no capybara tried to drill into the mud deep in the swamp.
If there are too many things, it will look terrible, not to mention that the extremely ugly guys come in groups of people with oily hair and mud, which makes people feel even more distressed. Although Ning Que and Ye Hongyu are not afraid of these toxic waters
But the pigs subconsciously took a few steps back and gave them a passage.
The vibration on the surface of the swamp is getting worse and worse, and the moss keeps rolling. The mud and water are constantly jumping, and the mud is like rain on the drum, so there is no time to rest.
After hundreds of capybards passed through in horror, more beasts rushed out of the fog in the west and fled to the east. The most terrifying picture was the mud rats with at least tens of thousands.
.The scene of Ning Que squeaking around the wild, and even saw two giant snow field wolves in the fleeing group of beasts!
The giant wolf in the snow field lives in the cold area of the extreme north, and is the overlord of the cold land. As the sea is getting frozen, the deserted people are moving south, and they also follow them. In the past two years, they have become the most terrifying beast in the depths of the wasteland. Their reputation has even been spread.
Arrived at the Central Plains.
However, at this time, the snow-colored fur of the two giant wolf was covered with mud spots, and there were several extremely terrifying biting scars on their backs. They looked extremely tired and timid. How could there be the terrifying feeling in the rumors?
The number of fleeing beasts is increasing, covering the surface of the swamp that is not covered by fog.
Ye Hongyu is the ruling priest, and Ning Que is also a strong man, but he does not dare to act rashly in the face of such a large group of escaped beasts and natural wrath.
At first hundreds of capybara appeared, and the two of them took several steps back, and then they were forced to retreat continuously, so the distance between them became farther and farther.
At the same time, they looked at the foggy swamp in the west, and their expressions became increasingly solemn. They thought silently, how could so many beasts appear in the swamp, and what was the one who could scare so many beasts to escape in the group?
What kind of danger is hidden in the heavy fog? Is it the legendary ancient wild beast?
The earth shook, and the sound of hooves was like thunder. The fog in the west of the swamp suddenly became chaotic, and a gray shadow jumped out of the fog, then fell heavily on the ground, and a bunch of mud splashed under the hooves.
To Ning Que and Ye Hongyu's surprise, what jumped out of the fog was not an ancient wild beast, nor a senior practitioner who lived in seclusion in the swamp, but a gray horse.
The gray horse was agile and extremely majestic. Its long hair flew around its neck, running on the soft and muddy swamp ground, like a gray shadow, extremely chic, obviously a wild horse.
However, even the most majestic wild horses could not have scared hundreds of capybara, tens of thousands of mud rats, and so many ferocious beasts. They were so scared that they were panicked and fled everywhere.
At this moment, a white shadow jumped out of the fog again. It was a white mare of the same divine horse. Then, dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of wild horses rushed out of the fog.
And come out!
The sound of hooves is like thunder. Under the trampling of countless horses, the whole swamp seems to be shaking. The horse neighs like a roar. The moss on the ground seems to be blown by the huge wind. It dares not rise up. The horse shadows are as dense as those on the wasteland.
The wind and sand instantly washed the heavy fog from the West into threads, and even rolled the thick fog and rushed towards this side!
The Tang Dynasty produced cavalry abundantly, but Ning Que had never seen so many horses in his life, and Ye Hongyu had never seen them. Such a powerful horse sprint made them all feel horrified, and they finally understood why the beasts had escaped before.
So sad and bleak, he hurriedly retreated and gave way to the horse tributary.
Ning Que stepped back and turned around. He ran desperately towards the back, jumped into the pool, ran quickly to the shore, helped Sangsang into the carriage, and then slapped the big dark horse in an extremely confused state, urging it to drag it
He fled to the east with his carriage and the wild horses. This was a great opportunity to leave. How could he miss it?
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The wild horses passed violently, and the fog rolled and the clouds moved the earth uneasy. Ye Hongyu found a tree that had been dead for many years by the swamp. Standing at the tip, looking at the horse shadows that kept flashing in the fog in front of him.
The heavy fog was brought here by the wild horses, and her vision was blocked. She could only see a piece of land in front of the trees, and all kinds of wild horses were running by her at high speed, without interruption at all. The horses neighed in the fog.
Ye Hongyu's face was a little pale. This wild horse group was more than tens of thousands. I was afraid that the number of cavalry in all countries in the world was not as large as that of this wild horse group.
How do so many wild horses survive in the swamp? Where do they find food? Why can they run in dangerous swamps without worrying about being swallowed?
There are many unexplainable problems. The heavy fog in the swamp is like layers of coats on the problem, making her unable to touch the truth at all, and her mood becomes a little heavy.
After a long time, the fog gradually became peaceful, and the sound of horse hooves gradually faded away. In the depths of the fog, the sound of hooves could be the lonely horse, and a few more unpleasant rattles, like a black crow.
Ye Hongyu's expression suddenly turned sharp and woke up from his shocked mood. He jumped off the dead tree and rushed towards the pool. However, when she passed through the pool and came to the shore, the black carriage had long disappeared.
On the ground by the pond, there was a dress.
Ye Hongyu looked at the dress and remained silent, knowing that it was left to him by Ning Que and Sangsang.
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The black carriage mixed in the wild horses, rushed into the thick fog, and ran towards the east.
The horses neighed outside the carriage, and the sound of hooves were dense, making the ears tingle.
Although he got rid of Ye Hongyu with the cover of the wild horses, Ning Que was still very nervous, even more nervous, because he knew that the temperament of wild horses was very violent, especially the wild horses of this size, which were all in the wasteland.
It can be the king and dominate. The giant wolf capybara were previously in a mess. If the wild horses refused to accept the big dark horses, especially the carriage, the situation would become very dangerous.
Fortunately, the wild horses confirmed that the big dark horses were of the same kind and were qualified to move forward with them. They did not attack them. They were just a dozen wild horses nearby, running while looking at the carriage, and even a young male.
The horse curiously put his head to the window, and seemed to have never seen a carriage.
When the wrath of horses appeared, the big dark horse was very uneasy because even it had never seen so many powerful people, especially in the geographical environment of swamps. Therefore, when it entered the wrath of horses, it performed very honestly and low-key.
However, when it found that its speed was still faster than that of the wild horses, its confidence and pride returned to its body, the horse's head was getting higher and higher, and its nose was getting louder and louder.
, When the young stallion tried to poke his head into the car window, it neighed in extreme displeasure.
The young stallion neighed with some dissatisfaction. Ning Que was frightened and wished he could kick the big dark horse away. Fortunately, the young stallion had no other actions except roaring.
The black carriage mixed in the wild horses and ran towards the east of the swamp. This ran for a whole day and a night. The horses only rested twice in the middle. Ning Que originally wanted to leave, but the carriage was surrounded by black horses, which was not at all.
Maybe he squeezed out, and he also discovered something strange. The wild horses were running in the swamp, and it seemed that they could find the legendary real way, so they would not encounter any danger.
Since the wild horses were not hostile and could pass through the swamp faster, Ning Que was certainly willing to walk with them.
Early the next morning, the wild horses finally ran out of the swamp and came to the wasteland.
Under the morning light, grass gradually grows.
The black carriage was foggy and saw such beautiful scenery.
Ning Que suddenly felt relieved. Suddenly, he heard a rattle cry from the fog behind him. He thought that these black crows were really gloomy, and he shouted annoyedly: "Shut up!"
The rattle still rang in the fog, and it seemed extremely dissatisfied.
Ning Que looked back.
The fog gradually spread and eight unusually majestic horses came out.
These eight horses were dragging a chariot.
A black donkey sat on the chariot.
It wasn't the crow yelling before, it was it yelling.
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