Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 740: Muddy sand



Chapter 740

“Hey, you kid,” Qin Yin patted and asked the spirit after he understood, “Is there something to tell us, how can I hold it back?”

Xiaolan understands Wenling better. She has probably estimated her expressive ability, and then she feels that it is better to digest and save trouble.

“But those people who didn’t get the Prophet’s eyes, it is estimated that they will not give up,” the fool said with a frown, “we still have to be careful, especially Wen Ling, we must not run around anymore.”

Wen Ling frankly retracted into the seat and nodded obediently.

Untied Wen Ling’s heart knot, the journey suddenly became less heavy, as if they were taking care of each other’s mood, and the thick fog that permeated the surrounding seemed to be a lot lighter.

It was almost noon, they had already left the main city, and the roads on both sides gradually turned into rolling mountains, even giving them the illusion that they had left Luliang.

“Turn two more turns forward, and you will see Yanshan Mountain,” Baomu said, pointing to the screen of the phone. You can see Weiruozhai by walking along the road.”

Wen Ling craned her neck and looked out of the car window, as if she was recognizing everything around her.

“Do you remember this place?” Xiaolan asked.

Wen Ling tilted her head seemingly, “Strange.”

“What’s weird? We can’t go wrong, right?” Qin Yin asked hurriedly, “Wen Ling, haven’t you seen this place?”

Wen Ling looked at the scenery outside the window again, reacted for a while, and opened his mouth wide and let out a “Oh–“.

“is it wrong?”

Wen Ling shook her head first, then she took the map, pointed to the southern end of Yanshan Mountain, and said, “Here.”

“What’s the meaning?”

“I’m familiar.” She patted her chest.

“I see,” Xiaolan said, “Wen Ling hasn’t walked this way. She usually descends from the road south of Yanshan Mountain.”

“Is there another way?” Qin Yin came to his mind, “Then why should we go this way that is blocked?”

Going to the other one meant that Qin Yin didn’t have to bother to tear open a space hole and send them all over.

“It is of course good to have other routes,” said the Taoist chief, “Wen Ling, is that road easy to follow? How should I go there?”

Wen Ling shook his head, “Xiaolu.”

“The small road is okay, we don’t drive in,” Qin Yin said quickly, “Let’s take the road that Wen Ling is familiar with.”

“In this case…”

“But the road on the map is ahead,” Baomu said, “there are tens of meters away…ah! I see it!”

The car turned the last bend and drove on a dirt road that was obviously narrower. Not far in front, countless sand and stone stacked roadblocks stopped them right in front of them.

“This situation looks okay,” Qin Yin said, “It doesn’t feel like it’s difficult to handle… I’m talking about using an excavator to handle it, not us.”

“Indeed,” Luo Jiutian stopped the car by the side of the road, “Since it’s here, let’s go out and have a look.”

A group of people got out of the car and looked at the gravel pile in front of them.

The hillside beside the road is indeed messy. It seems that the sand blocking the road does come from that mountain. The air is filled with the smell of damp earth. Across the high slope, you can’t see the scene on the other side of the road.

Baomu looked at the map and pointed to the right, “Wei Ruozhai should be there.”

“It feels like we can all climb over directly,” the fool stood by the sand pile eager to try, “Let me try it.”

As soon as the fool’s feet stepped on this pile of seemingly solid soil, suddenly, the soil under his feet began to flow.

The fool’s foot almost sank in, and he quickly pulled the foot back, “How is this possible?”

Everyone looked at the land that suddenly turned into quicksand.

The dirt there quickly slipped away like running water, and the dirt on it also flowed down, filling in the pit that had just appeared.

No wonder the traffic here hasn’t been dealt with until now. How should this be dealt with?

Xiaolan looked at Wen Ling subconsciously, “What’s the matter?”

Wen Ling’s gray eyes were wide open, and she stared at the soil closely, as if losing her mind.

“This situation certainly did not happen naturally,” Luo Jiutian reached out and poked in the soil. “It was the person who caused the landslide.”

Those mud connected to Luo Jiutian’s fingers will flow. It seems that they can recognize foreign objects, but if there is something trying to pass from here, it will be blocked.

“Did those who rob our car do it?” Baomu asked.

“It may also be those people in the hotel,” Qin Yin said, “Of course, it is estimated that they are a group of people, that is them, they actually have this kind of ability…”

“No…” Wen Ling suddenly said.

Her voice trembled a little.

Everyone looked at her, and her body was trembling slightly.

“Wen Ling, what’s the matter?” Qin Yin hugged Wen Ling’s shoulders, “Don’t be afraid, just say… uh, try to say…”

Wen Ling pointed at the pile of mud and said blankly, “Sanyan…”

Everyone was taken aback.

“You said…This is Sanyan?” The fool was dumbfounded, “You did it yourself?”

Wen Ling pointed in the direction of Wei Ruozhai, “They.”

Really rigorous.

“Okay, Sanyan in the stockade did it himself,” said the fool, “but why do they do this?”

“To stop those people.” Xiaolan said.

“So… is it stopped?” Qin Yin asked, “After all, they didn’t get the prophet’s eyes?”

“I don’t believe that the group of people left without even seeing Wei Ruozhai,” Luo Jiutian said. “And even if the dirt is blocked here, there are actually other ways to get in. The big deal is to go up the mountain and go straight from the mountain. In the past, I think the role of this soil is more like delaying time than blocking.”

“Procrastinate time?”

Sanyan temporarily stopped those people from entering the village, what did they plan to do in the village?

“Don’t think about it, we’ll know when you enter the stockade,” the idiot saw Wenling’s expression not very good, and patted her shoulder and said, “Since it is not easy to walk here, then we will take another road, Wenling. Can you take us there?”

Wen Ling nodded hesitatingly.

When    got in the car, Qin Yin suddenly said, “Huh? Wouldn’t the group of people also leave the road?”

Wen Ling expressed his denial, “Secret Path.”

“Is it the way that only you Sanyan knows?” Luo Jiutian got a positive answer from Wen Ling, “Wow, then you take us there, doesn’t it matter?”

Wen Ling stayed for a while, as if only to realize that he had already acquiesced that these people were not outsiders.

“Uh……”

“Nine days, don’t tease Wen Ling,” Qin Yin pressed Luo Jiutian back, “Wen Ling, don’t worry, you can rely on us no matter what.”

(End of this chapter)


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