Chapter 747

On the eighth day of the third month of the lunar calendar, it is appropriate to open the light, travel and land; Avoid cooking stove, burial, sacrifice and mortuary; Shaxing Northwest--

Qin Caihua recited this passage at least a thousand times, really reciting it backwards.

This paragraph was written on a piece of paper. The handwriting was scrawled, but the strength was weak, because it was written down by an old man who had run out of oil and light when he could still pick up his pen and handed it to him alone.

Remember this and burn the paper after reading it.

It doesn't matter whether you will follow what I wrote.

It's important for me, except you, I can't think of a better candidate -- Qin Jiehua. It's hard to imagine why the turbid old eyes contain a trace of sadness when the oil exhausted lamp withered faucet said these words.

Qin Jiehua forced himself not to think about the eyes of the dragon head. He just looked at the hundreds of words on the paper twice in front of him, rubbed it, filled it into his mouth and ate it.

He felt that only by eating the paper could he ensure that no word would be leaked.

Hundreds of words, Qin Caihua only read it twice and kept it in mind. This is so good that the abnormal memory is what the leader needs, because only a person with such a good memory can firmly remember the road of life in Lop Nur.

After crossing the center of Lop Nur, this route can return smoothly. It was bought by Longtou with unimaginable sacrifice more than 20 years ago.

The dragon head dreams of returning to that place in his lifetime.

But the gradual attack of the corpse poison made him completely lose his resistance to deal with the bad environment.

Only one person can return to that place -- hundreds of meters south of the entrance and exit of Jiuyou world, there is a stone pillar that has never been buried by yellow sand, which can only accommodate one person.

If one more... Sorry, all the lonely souls who have died at the entrance and exit of Jiuyou world for thousands of years will have new partners.

On the 13th day after Longtou's death, Qin Caihua, who was expelled from the seven killers by Guo Yiqin, found the stone pillar and hid it.

The stone pillar is hollow. Looking up, you can see the stars in the sky from the small hole eroded by wind and sand.

Qin Caihua dares to swear: the most imaginative person in the world can never imagine that under the hollow stone column is a clear spring whose level will always maintain the same height.

Nature is really uncanny. It can send clear water to the ground through a stone pillar that is not sure how deep it is.

Obviously, the stone column is made of water stone, which can filter the infiltration of harmful components in the saline alkali Dead Sea.

Qin Caihua felt that the Shangshui stone was like a Chinese watch. At most, there was no one squatting on it to look at the sky and roar.

(Wangtian roar is a beast that is known as the largest beast of the Han nation. It can avoid evil spirits, block evil spirits, drive away evil spirits, remove ominous, gather wealth, guard money and house. The beast that protects the body is a vital totem holy beast in the eyes of the world.

Just because of this, Wangtian roar can stand high on the top of the Huabiao set off by clouds and dragons, and enjoy people's worship from generation to generation with the gods of heaven and earth and ancestors.)

As long as there is water, it is not a problem to preserve food that can eat for months in Lop Nur, an unusually dry climate.

As for Lazar -- at noon, when the sun is at its peak, it is time for Qin to pick flowers and go out for a walk.

Because of interest, they can also become squatting pits, smoke and bury them after they are finished. It won't be long before they will be taken away as a good meal by the small animals living in the desert.

So far, Qin Caihua has been squatting in this stone pillar for several months.

Every day, his biggest job is to force himself to sleep, so that he can have the spirit at night, see the stars and listen to the strange sounds behind the northwest dunes.

Never peek over there.

This sentence, Longtou has written it three times in a row on paper, which is very consistent with the current rumor on the Internet: you have to say important things three times in a row.

Your main task this time is to kill a man on the night of March 8.

That man is a woman.

That woman will come to see me the night I die.

When she comes to see me, you can't touch her, or there will be a disaster that you will regret for ten years.

Who she is and what it has to do with me. You don't care.

What you have to do is, after I was driven out of the seven killers by Guo Yiqin after my death, go somewhere in Lop Nur, hide in the stone pillar, and wait for the appearance of that woman on the night of the eighth day of March.

Remember, you must not let her pass that stone pillar.

She must be killed south of that pillar.

Don't say a word to her or look at her.

All you have to do is when she comes to the stone pillar, use all your life to spell a knife and cut her in half!

As for whether Qin can successfully escape from Lop Nur after the completion of the task of picking flowers, he didn't say what accidents he will encounter after the failure of the task.

Qin Caihua didn't ask.

Without asking, he could see his fate after failure from the eyes of the leader.

He doesn't care.

From the day he became one of the seven killers, he was fully prepared to die at any time.

The only regret is that I can't see Chen Duanyu again. I can't pretend to be an expert in the game and eat the tofu of an ignorant little girl.

On the eighth day of March tonight, a camel bell came with the wind from the southeast.

Everything, like what the faucet wrote, accurately made the night wind suddenly gentle.

Qin picked flowers curled up in the middle of the stone column. After the camel bell passed the sand ridge of the sand dune 1838 steps away, he took a deep breath, picked up the water hyacinth next to him and unscrewed it.

Inside, there is a whole bottle of Maotai.

Qin Jiehua has kept it for more than 100 days and nights, and he is not willing to drink.

At this time tonight, it is an auspicious time to drink wine and dye the desert with blood.

A bottle of high Baijiu can always make men's blood burn up with the fastest speed.

Qin Caihua wanted to drink it all at once. Finally, he left a mouthful: long knife, wine and beauty are the most perfect cooperation in the world.

At present, the beauty comes from the southeast with the camel bell. Qin Jiehua, who seems redundant, has any reason not to let Changdao drink a mouthful of wine?

The long and narrow blade of Mo Dao is shining in the dim light of stars.

That mouthful of wine was like a naked beauty, crawling gently and chanting on the blade -- as soon as the last drop of wine came to the tip of the knife, the dry air evaporated away the last trace of water.

The knife is brighter.

Just like Qin Jiehua's eyes, there are two fires burning.

Mo Dao Kunlun, Qin picking flowers Kunlun.

Who could have thought that on the night of Longtou's death, Guo Yiqin expelled Qin from the seven killers and took back his knife, which was just a plan arranged by Longtou before he died?

Longtou spent so much effort before he died. He arranged this plan to let Qin pick flowers and kill the woman.

Qin Caihua felt that he would certainly be able to complete the task.

Every time he was accompanied by Kunlun Modao, he would have unspeakable confidence.

Moreover, the dragon head also told him that the mysterious woman, south of the stone pillar, was not worth a bit of force.

Maybe this place has a special magnetic field, or a vision that science can't explain, so that the woman can become an ordinary lady?

If Qin Caihua can't even kill a lady who has no power to bind a chicken, does he still have the face to see Chen Duanyu and the dragon head after death?

Camel bell, getting closer and closer.

Every swing represents a distance of nearly three meters from Qin picking flowers: camels with four legs always walk much faster than people.

The wind is still blowing, with a faint smell of blood.

Qin Caihua knew that this was an illusion and the desire of Kunlun Modao when he was about to drink blood.

He closed his eyes, clenched the handle of Modao with both hands, listened to the sound of camel bells, and forgot to breathe.

Qin Caihua did not disappoint Longtou. When the most critical moment came, he achieved the unity of man and knife that he had never seen before.

He didn't need his eyes to observe anything anymore. He just needed the invisible magnetic field of his body to sense that there was a lizard crawling quietly 27 cm north of the stone pillar.

Close, close.

The camel bell is getting closer and closer. Just as the camel has seen the camel killing plan, it appears accurately according to the best knife route of Qin picking flowers to kill the women above.

Hum -- when the suddenly increased wind passes through the small hole eroded by the stone pillar, it's like a ghost crying.

The sound of crying stopped the camel bell, and Qin picked the flowers.

It seems that in this moment the essence of heaven and earth gathered in the wind, which is so bright in the starlight that it is killing the air to go straight to the sky, as if the angry dragon growled again.

Poof--

With the flash of knife light, the fresh smell of blood quickly diffused in the air.

"Yes!"

Qin picked flowers and drank violently. When he suddenly opened his eyes, his body skillfully came to a back somersault and landed firmly on the ground.

"Moo!"

A short but painful moo sounded from the camel's mouth.

The camel's head fell to the ground for four seconds before its headless body collapsed like a mountain.

Blood like rain fell from the air.

In the moonlight, a gorgeous and strange color flashed.

Qin flower picker combined his knives and cut the most proud knife in his life, but he just killed a camel.

According to the leader, the woman who should ride on the camel's back stood 18 meters away from Qin picking flowers and asked in surprise, "why kill my camel?"

Why kill your camel?

Qin picked flowers covered with blood. After the sound sounded, he looked up like a wooden chicken and looked at the woman.

He also wanted to ask a woman: why didn't you ride a camel?

He didn't ask even a word -- no man could speak when Mrs. Jiuyou didn't wear any clothes.

Under the starlight, the woman's body was carved out of the rarest white marble in the world. Otherwise, it would not emit a halo visible to the naked eye, just like the Guanyin Bodhisattva who suddenly appeared in the world.

Just naked.

Qin Caihua wondered: under the starlight, the distance is more than ten meters away. How could he see the appearance of a woman and his eyes with fireflies flashing?

"He still wants to kill me, no matter what I have done for him."

Mrs. Jiuyou, who was not wearing any clothes, walked over like Lingbo fairy, twisting her plump waist. When she spoke, she was obviously sad and disdainful: "he just seemed to forget that people like me would never make the same mistake in the same place. Even now, more than 20 years have passed since that mistake. "

Qin picked flowers and bit the tip of his tongue.

The sharp pain and the taste of his own blood made him finally get rid of his fluorescent eyes and immediately realize what to do next.

"Did he tell you not to let me walk north of the stone pillar?"

Mrs. Jiuyou walked over and asked leisurely.