Lieshan

Feeling the danger of death, the camel ran wildly in the desert, no matter how Chu Min pulled the rein, it would not stop.

The morning light was twilight on the horizon, and the vast yellow sand was flying in the air. Chu Mi cursed in a low voice and pulled down the hood to block the sand that was cut by a knife.Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the rumble sounded from far to near. The camel's pace of running forward like desperately stopped suddenly, and it knelt down on the ground.

Chu Chen buried his head in the soft fur on the camel's neck, and a few seconds later, his back seemed to be pressed against a mountain, ruthless and heavy.The dim yellow world around gradually turned into darkness, and the countless sands squeezed the surrounding air with nowhere to go. Only the camel shook from time to time in exchange for a little oxygen to flow in.

After an unknown amount of time, the roar gradually subsided, and the world returned to tranquility.The camel panted heavily, stood up vigorously, and shook the yellow sand off the ground.Chu Min was pulled out of the sand by Apu, and the long-lost air scrambled into his lungs, causing him to lie on the sand unconsciously and take a deep breath. It took him a while to get up and observe the surrounding scene.

In the vast world, there are only strange and familiar yellow sand.

Chu Chu sighed, groped in the pad on the camel's back, and found a map.

The map is marked and remarked with small characters, and the handwriting is a bit wild, so you can tell who wrote it at a glance.At Mandalay Obo, there is a circle drawn with red strokes, with the word Huihe written on one side.

Looking around, most of the sand dunes have moved due to the sandstorm just now. It is not easy to find Mandalay Obo smoothly.

Chu Chu took out the blood-soaked talisman paper, took out the silver bell and multicolored silk thread from the Chu family's corpse from his bag, tied the eight threads to the bell, and put it on the blood-soaked yellow talisman .

The Chu family's tracking technique can find people's whereabouts, and the accuracy depends on the medium.Generally speaking, hair, clothing, etc. can be used as a medium, and blood medium is the most advanced one.

This piece of talisman paper is used to lock the medium. The lines on it are complicated and profound. It was drawn by Mr. Chu himself, and there are not many pieces in the whole of Xiangxi.Once such a lock talisman is stained with human blood, in addition to being able to track the person's location, it can also be used to perform many Xiangxi secret arts, and it cannot be easily damaged.

In desperation, Chu Min took out this talisman without much thought, but now looking back, he is a little surprised.The Chu family's spirit-locking talisman is no ordinary talisman, and Qi Huaiyuan actually dared to smear his own blood on it.

Once these things are in the hands of the Witch Gu Family, they can cast some evil curses or poisonous Gu on him...

"Idiot." Chu Min muttered, thinking that he should hide this talisman well when he went back. If he lost it and was found by the Qi family's enemies, it would be a big disaster.

As the spell casting progressed, the silver bell made an ethereal and distant sound despite no one shaking it, spreading far and wide in the unobstructed desert.Close your eyes and concentrate, and a white world seems to form in front of your eyes.

"Zhuo..." The sudden voice startled Chu Min, and the white mist almost drifted away.

Human voices appeared during the operation. This situation was not recorded in the classics, and he didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only concentrate and continue.

The sound of the soul-destroying bell suddenly sounded out of control, the white mist billowed, and the faint sound of drums came from the east, which disappeared in an instant.

"Lieshan!! Yuwang!!" The sudden roar caused Chu Min to completely lose control of the silver bell, a stabbing pain in his head, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Apu supported Chu Min, and looked at the dementing bell on the talisman paper in confusion.

The eight silk threads representing the orientation have all been disconnected and scattered in the sand.

Chu Min was in a daze for a while before recovering.

Lieshan Yugong?

The eighth emperor of Yandi, until Yuwang, was the last person with the title of Emperor Yan in Chinese history, and the last ruler of the Shennong tribe.The grandson of Di Ai, the son of Di Ke.

This Emperor Yan personally experienced the Battle of Banquan and the Battle of Zhuolu. There are many records of his deeds in his early years, but after the Battle of Zhuolu, his deeds are not detailed. It is only known that he is the last generation leader of Emperor Yan’s tribe. He was not entrusted by the Yellow Emperor and moved to the south , most of the tribe also dispersed to join the Yellow Emperor tribe and became the ancestor of the Chinese nation.

Chu Min didn't know whose voice it was, and he didn't know why someone called Yu Zheng's name. The most critical problem for him now was that the line was broken, and he couldn't find out where the person he was looking for was.

There may be many reasons for the failure of the tracking, it may be that his cultivation is not good, it may be that the medium is not enough, the distance is too far, or... the person is dead.

But even if it is a dead person, as long as he has not been dead for a long time, he can be found.

Chu Min could only think that his academic skills were not good enough.But he knew how capable he was, so logically speaking, he should be able to find it.

"Damn it, what the hell..." Chu Min didn't want to think too much, put away the talisman paper and soul-absorbing bell irritably, and glanced at Dongfang hesitantly.He seemed to have heard the sound of drums over there just now, but now he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and go there to try his luck.

No one spoke in the desert, the camel moved forward slowly, and Apu, the corpse slave, followed silently as usual.Chu Min, a chatterbox, really wanted someone to argue with him, but Luo Tuo couldn't speak, and Apu couldn't speak a word for a long time, so he was so angry that he could only curse in his heart.

His grandma's, I might as well be with that bastard Qi Huaiyuan, at least I can have a few words.

The desert was extremely hot during the day, the air seemed to be distorted by the high temperature, and a blinding white light floated around.

Chu Chu looked around feebly, and suddenly saw a black spot approaching him. He was so excited that he stepped on his pedals and stood up.

"Wool yarn!" Chu Min roared at the top of his voice, and the people in the distance stopped and ran towards this side.

"Little Four!" Mao Mao's voice was exasperated but couldn't hide his joy, "I'm sorry, I will never come to such a ghostly place again! I thought I was going to be fed insects!"

Chu Min couldn't help but jumped off the camel and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, even bugs don't want to eat you."

"You kid actually has a means of transportation." Maoyan looked at the camel sadly, and the other party snorted, sticking out his tongue and licking Maoyan's face covered with yellow sand, "I'll go, this guy I haven't brushed my teeth for a few days."

Thinking of where the camel came from, Chu Min couldn't help but look sad again, and told Mao Xian that he couldn't find Qi Huaiyuan.

"Hmph, just let him die." Maoxian muttered in a low voice.

"What are you talking about?" Chu Min glared at him displeasedly, and looked at the talisman paper up to the sun in annoyance, "Is the old man's crap reliable or not? nothing."

Maoxian hummed reluctantly: "Don't worry, the wicked live for a thousand years, I think that kid's life is very hard, he can't die."

"Can……"

"Show me this." Mao Xian went to get the spirit-locking talisman in Chu Min's hand.

"Why?" Chu Min dodged subconsciously, but felt that it was not good, so he folded up the talisman paper and stuffed it back into his inner pocket, jokingly said, "This thing is of great importance, I can't be irresponsible to others, Gotta get it."

Mao Mao snorted sourly: "Cut, who wants this thing. Let's go to Mandalay Obo first."

Chu Min gave a casual hum, and led the camel to continue on the road.

The map was very rough, and only roughly marked some sand dunes and the location of the destination. Although Chu Min had read it many times, it was really difficult to determine the direction and location in the ever-changing Gobi.

"Are we going around in circles?" Mao Xian frowned and observed the surrounding scene.

"Maybe."

"Then what shall we do?"

"Let's go and have a look."

Maoxian turned her head to look at his restless appearance, couldn't help but sighed, and stopped.Chu Min lowered his head full of thoughts, and didn't notice it at all.

"Hello." Woolen yelled very unhappy.

It was only then that Chu Min seemed to have been awakened, and looked back at Maoyan who was standing still in doubt: "What are you doing? Let's go."

"Do you like that guy Qi Huaiyuan?" Mao Xian asked bluntly.

"What are you talking about?" Chu Min was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help rebutting, but after the refutation, it seemed that he didn't really believe it, and kicked the sand hesitantly.

When Mao Mao saw his bear-like appearance, he understood that he was confused, and quickly stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder: "I'm telling you, no, you know?"

Chu Min was taken aback by his sudden action, and pushed him away irritably: "Why?"

"What good results can there be from being with the Qi family? Their family members are all lunatics," Mao Xian said in a low voice, "You are not the same kind of person as him, can you be sober? If nothing else, Grandpa Chu will not would agree."

"What does my own business have to do with the old man?"

"Chu Min! Can you stop messing around?" Mao Xian seemed to be a little angry, "Do you know the Qi family? Do you know Qi Huaiyuan? Don't be fooled by a little trick, you are not the same people at all!"

Chu Chu's temper also came up: "You treat me like a three-year-old? I don't know what I should do?"

Mao Mao calmed down when he said this, and slowed down his tone: "Do you know that the Chu family and the Qi family are feuds? Even if you don't mention gender, it is absolutely impossible for Grandpa Chu to agree to you being with the Qi family. "

"Secretary feud?" Chu Min frowned, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"The Qi family only has power in their eyes, and their desire to control is ingrained in their bones. Your unruly temperament and Qi Huaiyuan will not have good results." Mao Xian continued to persuade, "These people are all paranoid, madman……"

"Wait, you made it clear, what feud?"

Mao Xian didn't want to talk about this matter, but Chu Min was pressed too hard, so he could only answer vaguely: "It happened thousands of years ago."

This kind of information is too much, and Chu Min can't react for a while, and he doesn't care about such a long-term story. In his opinion, the old rotten sesame will not have any impact on the present, but the attitude of the wool makes him feel uncomfortable. Strange: "Why are you so opposed? Also, how do you know so much? Even I don't know about my family, you know? Is there something you are hiding from me?"

A series of questions gave Maoyan a headache, and he pulled his hair and didn't want to speak: "I'm not doing it for your own good anyway!"

Apu, the corpse slave, watched the two confront each other in silence, consciously maintaining a state of non-existence like air.

"Let's go first, we'll talk about it later." Chu Min didn't want to have any conflicts in such a dangerous situation, so he finally sighed deeply and continued to set off, leading the camel.