Mortal Prison Chapter 136: Hongshang Tribe

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Human beings are born to be afraid of the dark, especially when they know they are in danger.

My spiritual world fell into darkness, but because of this extreme fear, I did not dare to sleep deeply. There was always a voice in my heart urging me to wake up quickly.

Drowsily, I tried to open my eyes. The camel bumped up and down when walking, so that the world in my eyes was like the lens feedback of a camera being violently shaken.

I was hugging a person. To be precise, I was tied to a woman. The other person seemed to be afraid that I would fall from the hump, so they deliberately put a very thick hemp rope through my waist and tied it. I was tied to her.

I'm on my way.

Before I could react, a strong arm strangled my neck from behind, and then covered my mouth and nose with a dirty rag.

The strong smell of blood assaulted my nostrils, mixed with the smell of rotten wine grains.

I have been exposed to this smell before.

A Northeastern eagle cook once showed me this kind of thing. It is a red powder, which they call **** incense. It smells very bad and makes people feel vomiting, but eagles and falcons like it very much. , mixed with wine and put on the ground, the smell can evaporate far away, and it will be knocked down by hawks and falcons. It is a powerful drug. A tiger and leopard can put a handful in their mouths and they will fall asleep for three days. Even if they wake up, they will be knocked down within half a month. I was also exhausted all over, let alone in person, and I collapsed after inhaling some of it through my mouth and nose.

I struggled a few times, but failed to break free from the tendon-covered arm. My whole body became increasingly weak, and I was completely knocked down.

The falcon seller has a long way home...

I woke up twice more in the meantime.

I woke up once when Mei Duo fed me butter tea, and another time on the road, without exception, I was greeted by these people with **** incense. The second time, Danba seemed a little irritable and muttered. He said that my will to resist was too strong and the potency of the medicine was too weak to be of any use. He simply pinched some **** incense and stuffed it into my mouth, and I couldn't wake up from then on.

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When I opened my eyes again, I had been asleep for several days.

At the entrance, there is a round roof.

This seems to be a large yurt, filled with the faint fishy smell unique to animal fur.

I was lying on the sheepskin mattress, my eyes were dull, my mind was blank, like a walking zombie that had lost its soul. If my eyes hadn't rolled occasionally, I'm afraid anyone would have thought that I was just a highly realistic doll.

The long period of drowsiness caused my reflex arc to almost circle the earth, and I almost lost my ability to think.

After a long time, I finally recovered from my long sleep, and the memory fragments before coma were pieced together bit by bit.

Where am I?

What on earth are those falconers doing?

These serious questions are coming one after another.

I struggled to get up, but I was exhausted. This was the sequelae of swallowing the **** fragrance. I tilted my body and rolled to the side from the leather mattress.

Clang!

The brass pot next to me was knocked over.

"Ah!"

A female scream came from next to me.

Only then did I notice that there was someone in the yurt.

This is a very tall girl, at least 1.75 meters tall, with a slender figure. In terms of body shape, she is definitely top-notch, but she looks very embarrassed. Her tight jeans are very old and some The pants were frayed in places, and there were black stains left by greasiness all over the pants, which were shiny. On the feet were a pair of Hermès shoes, but the shoes were unglued and threaded in many places. The upper body was covered with a shabby cotton coat, with disheveled hair and a whole face. They were all covered by hair, and only two eyes could be seen, like a female madman...

A very strange person!

This is my first impression.

Except for the large cotton-padded coat, all the other clothes and shoes on her body are from the top brands. I can tell that these things are definitely not high-end imitations, and the outfit is worth a lot of money.

Who can afford these clothes, who doesn’t live a glamorous life?

But what about her?

Working in this yurt filled with cold and fishy smell, the clothes you wear have not been changed in an unknown amount of time...

I was just about to talk to her when she glanced at me, lowered her head and hurried out immediately.

I sighed. There were many questions in my mind, but I could only give up. I lay down for a while and started to look around.

The Nine Dragon Sword disappeared, and I didn’t even have a knife for eating meat with me. These people are really wary.

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Old man Ngawang came very quickly. He was a lot of years old, but his legs and feet were very nimble. He was carrying a dry tobacco bag and walking like flying. The sheepskin jacket on his body was covered with snowflakes. As soon as he sat down, I started walking from He smelled the pungent smell of dry smoke.

He didn't care about his image. He banged his pipe on the ground with a smile and asked, "Are you awake? Are you looking for your sword?"

I nodded.

"I'll keep it for you!"

The old man Awang grinned and said with a smile: "I will return it to you when you and Mei Duo get married."

"Marriage?"

I was startled, inexplicably thinking of Mei Duo's expression on the day she was kidnapped. It seemed to be expected, but I couldn't figure out what that girl liked about me?

"What, you're not happy?"

The old man Awang raised his head and said leisurely: "You have seen Mei Duo too, isn't it nice? All the girls in our family are so pretty! You were brought back by her, you're almost frozen It was Mei Duo who held you when he died. Your innocence has been ruined. If you don’t marry me, who will you marry? Your wedding is already being prepared. It will be February 15th in a few days. It will be set on that day. According to our According to the rules, the bride and groom cannot meet before the wedding. Mei Duo cannot come to see you these days. Take good care of your health and live a good life with Mei Duo in our tribe!"

I thought of Mei Duo’s face with plateau red cheeks. She looked quite plain and unsophisticated, but she couldn’t be said to be pretty, right?

But I don’t dare to say this, because I don’t know if it will hurt the proud heart of old man Awang and make him do something impulsive.

I thought for a while and could only make an excuse and said: "I have something very important to do. Regarding Mei Duo, I agree, okay! I'll be back after I finish my work!"

Old man Nga Wang grinned. I expressed my intention to do important things several times in a row. He didn’t respond, as if he was deaf. He smiled and planned my wedding with Mei Duo. A better life after.

He said that this is an oasis with rich water and grass, very peaceful and a paradise.

He is the owner of this place. Mei Duo will inherit this place in the future, and I will become half the owner of this place. A lifetime of happiness and tranquility can be foreseen.

This **** old man was pretending to be deaf and mute. After I said it a few times, I finally understood. It was almost impossible to get him to let me go. As soon as my mind changed, I came up with another idea: "Okay, if you say so, I Stop talking nonsense, I’ll stay!”

Old man Nga Wang thought I was impressed by his oasis. His eyes narrowed with laughter. He patted me on the shoulder repeatedly and praised: "This is a good young man. In the words of you Han people, knowing Those who are in charge of current affairs are heroes!"

"Wait!"

I stopped Awang who was getting up to leave, and said helplessly: "I don't know much about Mei Duo, and I don't know much about you either. When we get married, we become a family. You have to let me know who the person next to you is. Right?"

"Us? We are just businessmen."

The old man Ngawang said with a smile: "From the no-man's land in northern Tibet to Xinjiang, there are many herdsmen in this area. They live in poverty and don't understand the outside world. We will provide them with the necessary salt and sugar they need. Daily necessities are given to them in exchange for some cowhide, sheepskin and the like, and then sold outside. We have been living this way for thousands of years. Although society is developed now, fortunately there are still many places where primitive people live Our traditions can still be maintained by living the same life. We walk through deep valleys and deserts that cannot be crossed by cars. No one competes for business, and our lives are prosperous."

Editor!

You keep making it up!

I have lived in Inner Mongolia, who doesn’t know how cheap sheepskin is now? A few years ago, when the situation was the worst, a sheepskin cost five yuan, and there was almost no profit. Your camel team went to places like deep valleys and deserts. Needless to say, it was hard work, and life was in danger. One trip only cost a few hundred yuan. leather?

You think I'm stupid, as if I didn't see the falcon in your basket!

I looked at old man Awang like an idiot.

Sure enough, the old guy felt embarrassed at the end. He coughed twice and said: "Well, this is just a business for us. Looking at the strange birds you hunted near Qinghai Lake, I guess you We are also traveling together, right? Yes, when we are doing business, we will also get some wild things from the herdsmen. This is the way to make money. Otherwise, there will be hundreds of people in the oasis, large and small, and we will not be able to feed them!"

As he said that, he stood up, pressed me down to lie down, and said with a smile: "You and Mei Duo are married. There will be no way to make a fortune in the future, so you can just take care of it with peace of mind!"

After saying that, the old guy left with his hands behind his back, and waved his hands outside the yurt. I saw two big men rushing over despite the wind and snow, one on the left and one on the right guarding the door, like two door gods!

After a soft talk, he finally showed his fangs.

This is clearly a house arrest.

I sighed and closed my eyes gently before leaving the wolf's den and entering the tiger's den again. This is a tribe with many powerful men. How should I escape this time?

I feel sick when I think about Mei Duo’s face, which is as rosy as a Fuji apple. If I have to sleep facing that face at night, I will feel tight in my chest and a little out of breath...

I suddenly miss Li Huang and Liming...

After rolling around on the leather mattress for a while, I began to think about ways to escape, whether it would work or not. Anyway, I couldn’t admit it...

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