Wushuang asked her: "Ya'er, this thing has such a strong vitality, does it have a long lifespan?"

"I don't know, grandpa hasn't encountered this thing either. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but I heard many ethnic minority friends say that in the primitive tribes of the ancients in the past, shamans often used this cruel way to execute criminals who defamed the faith. ”

"Oh!! I see. ”

Wushuang analyzed that this hexagonal circular complex should be the prison of the ancient Rouran people, and the stone pillar in the center of the square was probably used to execute prisoners at that time, and the way of execution was these perverted insects hidden in the sand.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see here, I guess there are still a few bloodsucking worms hidden under our feet!

"Why are you stunned? Hurry up, do you want to feed the worms?" At this time, Agudamu saw one of his brothers alone, standing at the back of the crowd, looking at his brothers stupidly, his calves and stomach still trembling slightly.

"Oh, he wasn't bitten by a bug, did he?" shouted Wushuang.

"Don't go! Don't go!" Ma Ya threw the torch in his hand, only to see that a large number of small red insects had gathered under the man's feet, each of which was sucking on his calves, and as the speed of the small insects became faster and faster, his body slowly showed symptoms of drying, and the size of those small insects became larger and larger, and the red skin with markings on the surface became more and more crystalline, and it could even be clearly seen that streams of blood were flowing into their bodies.

"Go, go, go! if one person can't feed them, if they are bitten, everyone will die!" shouted Ma Ya.

Everyone saw that their companions were sucked dry of blood by insects, and they couldn't do anything about it, even if they shot now, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to save him, so they could only say goodbye to their companions with tears and gallop away from stepping on the horse.

Outside is a mess, the ground is drenched in blood, staining the sand red, hundreds of wolf corpses have fallen in front of the wooden door has been built into a mountain of corpses, this station is too tragic, with the ferocious temperament of wolves, they will definitely not give up. It won't be long before a companion is called to catch up again.

The desert was lifeless, as if invisible withered claws were hiding under the sedimentary sand, ready to drag all the members of the team into hell. Only the lone full moon overhead bears witness to the miracle that is about to happen.

After the horse team ran forward for more than ten minutes, they heard the sound of a camel bell in the desert. Wushuang waved his hand, and the brother behind him tightened the reins and stopped.

In the darkness, I could vaguely see a camel caravan walking slowly and leisurely towards the front, and the camel bells were still jingling as they went. It was a group of camel merchants from the Western Regions, with a lot of goods on their backs that they were going to sell to Shacheng. The group of Westerners wore Arab robes, cloth shoes on their feet, and a heavy beard on their faces.

"Are West Asians still dressed like this in this era?" Ye Shan said.

"This is not the people we are now, this is a group of ghosts who wander forever in the desert of death, and their destination is Sand City. Wushuang told her.

Seeing these wandering spirits again meant that Sand City was not far from them, and everyone jumped off their horses and quietly followed them not far behind.

Sure enough, after walking for less than twenty minutes, I saw the magnificent sand city behind a sand dune in front of me, and many foreign merchants gathered outside the gate of the sand city, dressed in ancient costumes, walking with their heads down, without making a sound at all.

There is a gold plaque hanging on the gate of Shacheng, which Toya says translates to "Khan's Court".

"Master, why are there so many people...... What about the ghosts, how are we going to get in?" asked Agudam.

"Let's see, don't worry. ”

The scene in front of them also corresponds to this poem on the broken parchment scroll, in this mysterious sand city, all the dead souls have been resurrected, they repeat all the life before their lives, and they continue to prosper the ancient Rouran capital. If Qiankun Yin and Yang were reversed, could it be that now Wushuang and them have become ghosts and ghosts?

Wushuang looked down at everyone's feet, and the full moon was just at the head, and the shadow was trampled underfoot.

How do you understand the last remaining line of poetry? There is no shadow of the bright moon at the head, but the shadow is at their feet?

"There is no shadow of the bright moon. Could it be that we missed some information?" Ye Shan asked.

Wushuang leaned against the sand dune and smoked a cigarette as he said, "Maybe the poem is not referring to the shadow of a person. ”

"Isn't it a human shadow?who could it be?animal?" Ye Shan led the horse over, and there was a shadow under the horse's feet?

He said: "Don't dwell on this poem first, we can now be sure that this is the ruins of Gusha City, look at the time." ”

Ye Shan replied: "It's a little more." ”

"Agudamu, what time is sunrise in the desert?"

"Around six o'clock. ”

"We still have three hours, and if we can't find out the secrets of the city within this time, we'll have to go home empty-handed, and it's likely that we only have one chance!" Wushuang left them with time to enter and escape.

"Master, why don't I take my brother to see it first?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? I'm not in a hurry?" Wushuang said sarcastically, staring at Agudamu with an almost vicious look, and Agudamu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him.

"No, no...... Isn't it true that the brothers are in a hurry to get rich?" he stammered, as if he had been caught by Wushuang by some pigtail.

"Ye Shan, come here. Wushuang called her over, everyone thought that Wushuang was going to hand over this difficult task to Ye Shan, and they couldn't help but be a little disappointed, she didn't know anything, she just had a face. Does the shopkeeper have to trust a little girl at a critical moment?

"I ...... I...... Can it work?" Ye Shan was frightened.

Wushuang smiled and took out the pistol in his waist and stuffed it directly into Ye Shan's jacket pocket, and he didn't know what this action represented.

"You and Toya are waiting for us here in a while, the gun is given to you, stay safe!"

"No, I'm going to go in with you too!" Toya thought that Wushuang was going to leave them in the desert, and if the two girls were really abandoned, they would probably be swallowed by the pursuing wolves.

Wushuang didn't say anything, he kept putting his hand in Ye Shan's pocket and didn't take it out, his eyes stared at Ye Shan, and then blinked slightly. Ye Shan is a businessman, how smart is a businessman? The two have also played together since childhood, and they know each other very well.

"Toya is obedient, in case they meet something inside, someone outside has to answer it, what are you afraid of if you have a sister?" Ye Shan dragged Toya back, saying that she would not let her follow the big team.