Sitting on a Loncin triple jumper specially arranged by Lantern Town, Yang Ling and a group of people embarked on the road back to Chiang Mai. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two women and two foreigners have been staring at Yang Ling like aliens, and Yang Ling, who has been watching all the way, is covered in hair, and the four pairs of eyes are full of soul-grabbing lethality.

But Dou Yuntao studied the black wooden fish in his hand over and over again, and was full of praise for this kind of wood that looked black with a hint of golden stars: "This wood is good, if the car is made into beads to make a pair of bracelets, it will be tall!

Nima, Yang Ling's face suddenly darkened.

Lao Tzu is this Tianxing Wood good, not to mention that there is no one on the earth, even if it is in the cultivation realm, this is also a rare treasure of heaven and earth, you have to bring the car beads, let those refiners know, and don't turn your car into beads! Not to mention, this wood on the earth is estimated to have no mechanical car moving.

So he stretched out his hand and said, "Give it back!"

"This is mine!" Dou Yuntao unceremoniously took the mallet and knocked it indiscriminately.

Yang Ling's cheeks twitched a few times and said, "This is the guy I pretended to be forced to eat, don't be careful that this great immortal will give you a super curse!"

Dou Yuntao shuddered for a moment and reluctantly returned the wooden fish to Yang Ling, and then took Yang Ling's hand and touched it with a dead face, "Second child, two great immortals~"

Yang Ling opened the hand of this thing with goosebumps, and said angrily: "Is this a magic weapon, you can't use it without mana!"

"You can teach me!" Dou Yuntao immediately jumped up, and the three jumpers who sat down shook a few times and almost overturned.

Yang Ling couldn't help but roll his eyes, "I practiced Qiqi with the old Taoist priest of Yuntai Temple...... Well, Sanqi...... It was in 2918 that there was today's Taoism, and you ...... Let's go back and continue to live a rotten life!Go buy an island, buy a luxury yacht, and go fishing ......."

"No~No~" Dou Yuntao was so excited that he didn't know what to do, "Since I was a child, I have been envious and yearning for those masters with boundless mana, exorcism and demon subduation, and demon defense, the second child~~"

When Dou Yuntao spoke, his voice was crooked.

Yang Ling couldn't help but shudder, feeling goosebumps popping up, so he said with black lines on his head: "Let's talk about this matter later!"

More than three hours later, the three jumpers finally jumped to Chiang Mai, a few people found a hotel to take a simple rest, Yang Ling went to the service desk to inquire about the ticket back to China, but was told that there was a terrorist attack at Chiang Mai Airport in the early morning, and now the terrorists have taken several hostages and are still confronting the police in the waiting hall, and Chiang Mai Airport has been closed today.

Yang Ling had no choice, so he had to check the air tickets for returning home to Bangkok Airport on the Internet, and found that they were all sold out in the past week.

If he was alone, he could have asked Guo Peng to help him get a ticket, but there are five people at the moment, not counting two foreigners, and this request is a bit excessive.

I rubbed it, Yang Ling felt that the yellow calendar of his fate had never been correct, so he had to go back and discuss with Dou Yuntao.

"Why don't we play in Chiang Mai for a few more days?" Yang Ling thought that Dou Yuntao had been rescued anyway, and there was nothing to do when he returned to China now, so it was better to come here for a few more days.

However, this proposal was immediately rejected by Dou Yuntao and the two women.

After this terrifying fright, they no longer wanted to stay in this fierce ghost country for even one more day, and the two women had been calling home since they returned to the hotel, crying a lot.

This nightmare is probably going to leave a shadow on their future lives for a lifetime, and they may wake up from a dream.

Yang Ling looked at the appearance of several people, and also felt a little difficult, so he checked it on his mobile phone and said: "If you want to return to China quickly, you can only take the road, Chiang Mai is only more than 30 kilometers away from the southern border of Myanmar, as long as we enter Myanmar, then we can basically go back in one day." ”

"Let's go~, go to Myanmar!" Dou Yuntao couldn't wait to stand up, and the two women also began to pack up their things crying, and even the two foreigners who looked like they were about to arrive as soon as the wind blew also stood up.

Yang Ling couldn't help but have a toothache and asked the stick to tell them, let them rest in Chiang Mai for a few days to replenish their bodies and then go to their hometown.

Unexpectedly, the two foreigners shook their heads like drums, and shouted excitedly with paintings.

Yang Lin looked at the two weak necks, for fear that he would fall off if he shook his head a few more times, and asked the stick with a twitch: "What are these two guys talking about?"

"Boss, they said they wanted to leave this terrible country with us, they didn't want to stay for a moment, they also said they had no money, no passports, and they lost everything......"

Okay! Yang Ling had no choice but to accept his fate, the so-called saving people and saving them thoroughly, and sending the Buddha to the west, it seems that there are two more international travelers dragging oil bottles, and Yang Ling originally planned to leave the two foreigners in Chiang Mai.

Seeing Yang Ling nodding, the two foreigners immediately burst into tears, and said thank you in broken Chinese!

Since they said to go, everyone couldn't stay any longer, so they walked out of the hotel in a swarm, and Yang Ling and Stick went to inquire about the car to Myanmar.

Because Dou Yuntao and their passports and packages don't know which ones they lost in Xihe Village, they are now considered black hukou, and the formal channels are probably inseparable from Thailand, and to reapply for these materials, according to the consistent style of the domestic government, it is estimated that it will not be possible to do it in three or five days.

Ten minutes later, Yang Ling negotiated with a local soliciting driver for 1,000 yuan each, and this person promised to send Yang Ling and the seven of them into Myanmar, and also gave each of them a fake passport.

After handing over the money, it didn't take long for a local to come in a hurry, hand a few passports to the driver, the driver dropped a few pieces of money to the person, and then handed the passport to Yang Ling

Yang Ling took five fake passports and looked through them, and suddenly sighed.

These fake passports look almost no different from their real passports, even the visa inspection and stamping to enter Thailand are almost identical, and everyone's time is different, obviously the document production is very professional and careful.

He remembered the fake driver's license that the fool could see at a glance, and his contempt for the Chinese people increased a little.

Although they are all fake, but the difference is so big?

An hour later, a tattered van with a forestry patrol sign pulled up in a very remote mountain area on the Thai-Burmese border.

Yang Ling and his party came out, except for Yang Ling's stick Dou Yuntao, the remaining two women and two foreigners, lying on the side of the road almost couldn't get up, the road just now couldn't be described as a road, the twists and turns were bumpy, and the van was completely jumping all the way. (To be continued.) )