He is a natural explorer, and in the same way, the thief has been passed down to his generation, and he has to solve the secrets under the cracks in the Xing'an Mountains no matter what. And what he is thinking about most is Ma Sihai. I don't know if the old man can survive this night, and whether the old ginseng has fulfilled his promise.

"Thou art the messenger of Nakutan, and thy word is the command of God, and Arhan hears thee. ”

Wushuang patted the White Deer King's coat and said: "Battle, what about this matter, this is the end, the White Deer King, you are resolutely not allowed to use your brains, what about this extremely cold yin spring, I will take the time to bring equipment in a few days, let's explore again, okay?"

"It's all up to the cabinet. Battle clenched his fists.

"Brother Battle, don't call me my brother's cabinet, it's like a robber, my brothers now call my brother Master, you can call it that, be kind. Ma Ya said.

Although everyone didn't die under the tree hole, they were also exhausted from the fierce battle with the big monkey and the female corpse king just now. After supporting each other and climbing from the tree hole for more than half an hour, they finally climbed back to the ground. Wushuang asked Arhan to fill the hole in the tree with nearby weeds first, so that outsiders would not accidentally enter it and kill him. Then tell Sù Arhan that if they need anything in the Donghu people in the future, they can go to Heilongtun to find Ma Ya, and those who can help will definitely help. In addition, if there are any difficulties, you can also go to Hulunbuir to find Battle, he dare not help.

"Yes, yes, we don't know each other, our Mongolian masters are hospitable, don't worry, Brother Arhan, the master said so, even if you fall in love with Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law, Lao Tzu has to give it to you. "Mongolians have a bold personality and are not rough in their words.

"Master, what I said some time ago about the Russian snow-capped wolves crossing the border and harassing the Mongolian herdsmen is not false......!

Wushuang sighed heavily, I really didn't expect that this trip to Daxinganling would be one thing after another, and I am afraid that I will not be able to go back to Changchun in ten days and half a month.

"You go back to Dural first and wait for my news, I'll go back to Heilongtun and take a look at my second grandfather Ma Sihai first. If he's all right, I'll beg him for an idea. In a word, the old guest is more powerful than our hundreds of muskets. Wushuang said.

Everyone returned to the Evenki village, and several people and horses were asked for songs, but there was no big loss, and they all did as usual, but the brothers under Xiangmazi suffered a lot of losses. Of course, Wushuang helped them clean up the Donghu Female Corpse King, which can be regarded as indirect revenge for them.

In the blink of an eye, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, and if I didn't move again, I was afraid that I would have to go back to Heilongtun tomorrow. Wushuang and Ma Ya hurried back on Battle's fast horse.

There was no normal sunrise over Heilongtun this morning, dark clouds covered the dawn, a series of thunderbolts crossed the sky, and a mountain fire broke out on the old trees on Heilong Mountain, several villagers were putting out the fire, if there was a mountain fire in the Xing'an Mountains, it would be a big deal, a small wind blew, the entire Xing'an Mountains instantly fell into a sea of fire, once the fire broke out, even the firefighters wanted to extinguish it within a few days, and the consequences were unimaginable.

"Three masters, be careful, don't go up, if you go up, you will be the Black Dragon Temple. Wushuang and Ma Ya happened to pass by, and did not forget to tell the villagers to be careful.

There was another thunderclap, and if it weren't for Battle's horses being alert and dodging over, they would have left two corpses in the scorched black grass pile.

"I'll ...... God, you can see clearly, be careful, this is not a joke. Wushuang grinned in fear.

"God is not blind, there is something to be robbed in Xing'an Mountains today. Ma Ya said.

She jumped off the horse and opened the blackened grass pile to look for it, only to see a black scorpion more than a foot long emerge from the barren grass, of course, it is also possible that it is not black itself, but has been scorched into this charred color by lightning. The big scorpion had been hacked to death, and it smelled of burning. caused the white hair and yellow skin to drool, rushed over and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Damn, it's so big, it's really going to become a sperm, I said Xiaobai, you can eat it lightly, you see it, if you want to become an immortal, you have to cross the catastrophe, be careful that you will be chopped next time!"

"No, it's not it, although this scorpion king is big, he is not yet a sperm. Ma Ya said.

"Let's go!I know what it is!" Wushuang pushed Ma Ya onto the horse, and the two of them ran towards the Black Dragon Tun down the mountain.

Heilongtun, when the dark clouds in the sky have not swept in the early hours of this morning, a special guest came to the tunzi, and the white-bearded old man will leave a strange fragrance wherever he passes.

Although its effect is peculiar, it cannot cure the strange diseases of Ma Sihai, at most it can make the frail old man feel more comfortable and reduce the melancholy of some illness.

"Why are you here again?" In the early hours of the morning, Ma Sihai suddenly woke up from his sleep and muttered to himself. Lu Haotian was snoring at the top of the kang, almost overshadowing Ma Sihai's voice.

The door creaked open, and a dusty old man with a white beard walked in.

"Who?, isn't it trespassing on a private house?" Lu Haotian got up from the kang and scolded.

"Mouse, go make tea. Ma Sihai commanded.

Lu Haotian saw that it was the white-bearded old man yesterday again, and he didn't pay too much attention to it, and said something sorry for the old man. Then he wiped the corners of his mouth, stretched his waist and walked out of the east room.

"My master has been looking for you?" Ma Sihai asked him.

"Yes, or do you think that I have nothing to do early in the morning and come to you idle? The white-bearded old man was not polite, and went directly to the kang.

"It seems that the master met the mountain ghosts, you sent them away, right? The mountain ghosts didn't hurt them, right?" Even when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, Ma Sihai was still worried about Wushuang's safety.

"Don't worry, the mountain ghost hurt them? His knife almost killed the mountain ghost! This kid is too bold, let alone him, even I don't dare to offend the mountain ghost! He asked me to save you, and I have a gentleman's covenant, Ma Sihai, I can't refuse this time." Lao Shan Ginseng helped the weak Ma Sihai up.

"Huh...... Save me, what have you done to save me, a sinner? Enough, I've really lived enough, old ginseng, let me go, sometimes you live for a long time, and you can see everything in the world clearly, and it may be a kind of torture for people. I'm almost 90 years old, am I still alive? I'm afraid I'm going to be an adult if I live again. Cough...... cough ......" Ma Sihai coughed heavily and sat up against the wooden box.