At this moment, the beautiful girl was also surprised and happy: "ah, it's so fast to come out. Has she recovered her powers so soon?" Fang Qi smiled: "life is not damn. It's a narrow escape." Miao Miao thought and asked, "don't I remember reading this book on the lectern? What happened then? "

Fang Qi took her book of the dead, put it in the Seven Star bone and looked at it: "let's go quickly. If we don't go again, the guards of the mausoleum will come to trouble. Go back and talk." Miao Miao looked down, and sure enough, he saw that more than a dozen men in black had gathered below, pointing at them standing on the pyramid.

Fang Qi asked the beautiful girl, "can you fly?" The beautiful girl shook her head and said, "I haven't learned that skill yet." Fang Qi squatted down: "well, you lie on my back and I'll take you out of this place first." He turned back and said to Miao Miao, "let's go."

They spread their wings and took off in the opposite direction of Cairo. The people below also found that they were going to fly away and ran after them. Fang Qi's flight direction is the Sahara desert in the southwest. As long as he goes deep into the desert to avoid the pursuit of kaishouling people, and then returns to pretend that nothing is wrong, they can leave safely.

More importantly, the flight direction is no man's land deep in the desert, at least not to be found by ordinary people. Fortunately, they were far from the ground until soon after the sky. Even people on the ground may not be able to find two people flying in the sky, not an eagle.

Fang Qi was flying in the sky. The beautiful girl held his neck tightly and vomited her breath to his ears. "How can you have this ability? It's very powerful."

Fang Qi smiled: "nothing is so powerful. If you encounter this special experience, you will also have a pair of wings."

The beautiful girl sighed slightly, "I can't have such a strange experience as you. My life is a cup."

"All happy lives are the same, and each unhappy life has its own misfortune, but all of them are nothing but poverty. There are some things we can't choose, but we have the mood to choose. For example, when I was a child, my family was very poor and couldn't afford to study at all. Later, I studied medicine with the old man with white beard. Later, I became a rich man in our village. It's like a dream now. "

Miao Miao was amused by Fang Qi's nonsense. He said in his mind, "Shang, you're making up a story to deceive the little girl again. Is it ugly?" Fang Mingming retorted, "you're kidding me, young lady."

The beautiful girl talked to Fang Qi for a while and fell asleep on his back. Fang Qi and Miao Miao flew out of the land for hundreds of miles in one breath and left the people guarding the mausoleum far behind. They saw that there was a vast desert below. They didn't see a person. They slowly flew low and found a sand castle to fall.

At this time, the sun has risen to half the height of the pole. The dazzling sun shines on the ups and downs of the sand dunes, plating the desert with a layer of gold. It is really as beautiful as flowing gold silk.

Fang Qi falls down and carefully puts the beautiful girl in the shadow under the sand castle. At least the sun can't shine on her when it rises, otherwise the high temperature of 40 or 50 degrees in the desert will melt even a stone.

Miao Miao also folded his wings and took out wine and meat to eat. He advanced in the cave for most of the day and stayed in the pyramid for so long. At this time, he felt that his hungry front heart was pasted on his back heart. He was tired, hungry and exhausted. After eating, Miao Miao lies down and sleeps first, while Fang Qi wants to lay down prohibitions and boundaries. As soon as he set up the border, the three men disappeared on the sand castle, as if no one had ever been here.

The black border under Fang Qi's cloth has only weak light inside. They can see the outside, but the outside sun can't shine inside at all. Even if the discerning mages come here, people with poor ability may not be able to find them.

Soon, a few distorted human shadows came from the distance of the desert. Because the sun shone on the desert, the steaming heat abstracted more than a dozen horses. The leader was a man with a strange figure tattooed on his thick black face. He slowed down his horse, put on a awning and looked in the direction of the sand castle. He didn't see two flying men, and he didn't know where they had gone.

Two horses ran up behind him. The man on the horse asked, "did those two monsters run away? I'm afraid we can't catch up. " The leading man said, "if we can't catch up, we have to catch up. Anyway, we can't let them run away, otherwise it will be our dereliction of duty. If you lose your horse, you will be punished. "

The two men didn't dare to say anything again. The big man asked, "what's going on in Pharaoh tutan's cemetery?"

A man replied, "when we left, we only heard a strange sound inside, but there was nothing else."

The big man narrowed his eyes. "Tutankhamen's mausoleum is the most dangerous, and there are all kinds of traps. These two people escaped, I'm afraid they have destroyed the pattern inside. What I'm worried about is that the evil spirit of the seal will escape and be in trouble at that time. "

Another man asked, "what monsters are they? Can people grow two big wings?"

The big man snorted from his nostrils, "even if they are winged monsters, we should bring them to justice, otherwise people will invade the dead everywhere. These people are so brave that they dare to break into anywhere. Go to the sand castle in front, take a sharp rest, and then continue to look for them. "

More than a dozen people beat horses like flying. Before the sun rises to the middle of the sky and it is not the hottest time, they must find a place to avoid and continue to catch up until the sun is West. Looking at the dead horses running in the mountains, especially in the desert, looking at the close distance, there were still hundreds of miles. They didn't arrive at shabaozi until it was almost noon.

They climbed up the sand castle. The ground had been scorched by the sun. They jumped down from the horses and led them into the shadow. They took water bags and bowls, poured water for the horses, and took out dry food from their girdles to feed the horses. They cleaned up properly before biting dry cakes and eating water.

Several people began to sleep against the stone wall, but the leading man didn't sleep. His dark face was pulled into a hanging needle pattern, his two shining eyes narrowed, holding a straight cigarette bag and lighting a cigarette. Just now he ran up and looked over on the big stone. He didn't find any shadow of birds, let alone birds. He couldn't see any living creatures in this dead desert.

Although they catch up a little late, any birds in the sky can't escape his eyes. At a glance, they can see the two monsters hundreds of miles away. With their pursuit speed, the monsters can't fly away. Is it hiding somewhere?