Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 181: The curse of the evil spirits

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"We can save him, it's okay..." Barney waved his hand again and again, Bushmen’s arrows were covered with poisonous sap, and they could throw down prey like antelope and bison with one arrow, Barney I am very afraid of a conflict, and the four of them will confess here.

A Bushman watched the four of them vigilantly, and soon others came to carry the chief away and blasted the four of Lin Luoran away from their camp.

Although three of the four are cultivators, how did Lin Luoran act on these poorly clothed poor people? It's not just her. Although Wen Guanjing is nicknamed "ST", he is practiced by some foreign countries. He is called a butcher, and he will not be such a vicious person.

It was impossible for a while, and the chief was dizzy. These Bushmen would not let them come close to the treatment. Now the only solution is to wait for the chief to wake up and then ask about the mural.

The Bushmen set up a fire all night, which is a factor to disperse the wild beasts. Moreover, the temperature difference between night and day in this desert is actually quite large, and it will feel cold without burning.

Barney is a very qualified and conscientious guide. After the four returned to the jeep, Barney went to pick up a lot of firewood and piled it beside the jeep. It seemed that it would be fine to spend tonight.

Lin Luoran watched him fiddle with firewood, and suddenly remembered that they had bought some of everything, but they had forgotten match lighters and the like—the monks did not need to bring them, but now that Barney is present, it’s not easy to use spells. ...

Baojia spreads her hands, she is a bit gloating, she hasn't learned it anyway, it's really cool to see the two of them unable to use their own cultivation, haha!

But Barney's performance quickly made Lin Luoran feel that the dollar paid by Wen Guanjing was worth the money. The three monks were "helpless", the black and thin Barney picked up a piece of wood with holes, found some soft and dry withered grass and stuffed it in the tree hole, picked up a thinner stick, and was in the forest. Luo Ran performed "drilling fire" in front of them!

...is this true? Bao Jia quietly pinched the back of his hand. This is technical work, so you have to look carefully.

Barney seems to be an expert. I saw that the wooden stick in his hand turned quickly and regularly. The friction quickly generated high temperature. With Barney’s patience continuing, thick smoke gradually emerged from the tree hole. Niwa screamed twice, and finally the smoke grew thicker. Instead, he started cautiously. He added a few leaves to the dead grass and blew a few times on his lower body. The flames suddenly rose from the smoke—the fire finally came into being. All right!

In this way, it does not rely on external forces to actually drill wood to make fire, which seems to Barney to be a very common thing. Some of the beef that Lin Luoran and the others bought was in the trunk. At this time, they took out the skewers and had roast beef tonight.

The fire is slowly burning in an unhurried manner. Adding firewood seems to be a technical task. The fire is too small to keep out the cold, and if it is too big, the firewood will be weak. Beef When the flames gradually turned golden yellow and gave off an attractive fragrance, Lin Luoran and the others also knew why Barney understood this.

Barney is also a Bushman, but he belongs to a tribe close to the edge of the big city. The government later planned that the area where they were used to hunting and migrating was designated as a protected area. The Bushmen who were prohibited from hunting did not understand. Planting, only scattered around, Barney’s parents found small laborers in the city. After the hard work, they belonged to a rare enlightened Bushman and sent Barney to school, although they only finished middle school. But Barney is now working as a cashier. Although he is not very happy, he is far from ordinary Bushmen.

But Barney hasn’t forgotten the Bushmen’s survival skills such as drilling wood and making fire when he was young. Fortunately, he can also speak English. This time, because of him, it was Lin Luoran and the others. a lot of.

The beef skewers sprinkled with salt moer Lin Luoran and the others think it is normal, but Barney eats very sweet.

After eating the beef, the two men left the jeep with Lin Luoran and Bao Jia, and the two of them were ready to fight the fire overnight.

There is dust in the jeep. Although Bao Jia is not Miss Jiao, she has never suffered from such suffering since she was a child. Besides those mosquitoes, she can't let go of the fresh blood, which makes her very distressed.

Lin Luoran closed his eyes in the front seat of the jeep, and Baojia occupied the back of the two seats alone. He heard the sound of mosquito crackling. Lin Luoran was about to throw her a "cleansing technique". Jia dumbly said quietly:

"Xiaoran, I used to think I was quite bitter, and I have never seen what my parents look like... When I grow up, I will hurt you and my grandpa... Today I saw a child who was thirsty and could only chew The roots of plants, what kind of suffering do you think we are like this?"

Lin Luoran was silent in one sentence. She still remembered that when she first met Bao Jia, she was a young lady from the Imperial Capital. She had a cold face and never got close, although she was materially smaller than them. The girls in the place don’t know how much better, but what about the spirit?

Some people always emphasize that mentality is the most important thing, but that's when you can survive, right? For example, in places like Africa, Bushmen, who can't eat enough to eat and don't cover themselves, why can they hear their laughter when they first enter the camp?

Is this the cause of satisfaction?

The more you get, the stronger people's desires will become... Compared to penance, Lin Luoran still prefers the current life.

She sighed and decided not to bother to think about these merits and philosophical dialectics. Soon I entered Ding in the front seat-this is the ubiquitous fire spirit in the desert. Wen Guanjing should like it better, right?

Bao Jia stared at the glass window and counted the mosquitoes. She is a combination of water and wood. In this environment, she can't practice at all, and she can't sleep. Seeing that Lin Luoran and Wen Guanjing are both in calmness, she simply opened the door , Ready to get out of the car to breathe.

Lin Luoran kept a divine awareness warning, she could save Baojia any danger at any time, and she didn't care too much.

Bao Jia sat on the mound in a daze, but gave a soft voice, and suddenly ran to the other side of the dune. After a few steps, the person disappeared strangely into the yellow sand in the sky.

Suddenly losing the breath of Baojia, Lin Luoran suddenly opened his eyes, rolled over and got out of the car, and ran towards the sand dune. The wind was blowing at night, and the sky was full of yellow sand flying in the desert. The cry of Ye Xiao In the harsh, invisible stretch of sand dunes, where are there traces of Baojia?

So fast!

She ran out after hearing Bao Jia's lightness. At her current speed, but only a few breaths of time, Bao Jia, a big living person, disappeared under her nose!

Lin Luoran was about to dive into the sand dune area, his arm was pulled tightly by a hand.

This kind of movement has long surprised Wen Guanjing. He saw Lin Luoran go deep into the sand dunes regardless of his intentions, and grabbed her:

"Sister Lin, this sand dune is weird...We rushed into it, and we may not be able to save her!"

Lin Luoran also cares but chaos, and when she is awakened by Wenguan Scenic Spot, she also understands that eagerness will only be bad. The two negotiated between the fire and woke Barney up.

Barney was also very nervous when he heard that one of his fellow employers was missing. He also paid great attention to this kind of bad reputation.

"Swept away by the sand..." Barney seemed to think of something, his face a little unnatural. After Lin Luoran’s repeated questioning, he said that a curse spread among the Bushmen was related to wind and sand demon and the like, but he was too young when he left the Bushmen tribe to remember. Cleared.

"Chief..."

"Find the chief!"

It is rare for Lin Luoran and Wen Guanjing to speak in unison, but it was because they both thought of the chief's expression at the time when they saw the photo, and they seemed to faint in fear.

There must be some connection between the two... Bao Jia’s disappearance was called Lin Luoran’s chaos. Regardless of the emotions of her international friends, she sneaked into the Bushmen’s camp not far away. , The young chief who was still sleeping was brought out like a chicken.

In fact, he was just frightened, and he didn't need Lin Luoran to perform any healing techniques. Barney poured some cold water on him, and the chief choked twice before waking up.

I saw Lin Luoran and the two standing in front of him by the light of the fire. The chief seemed to have not yet turned from Yu Jing. He pointed to Wen Guanjing’s backpack and shivered intermittently—the photo shows Congwen Guanjing’s backpack. Take it out.

After Barney’s translation, which was obviously also a little daunting, it turned out that the chief had to say something over and over again-the evil curse!

Impossible... That is clearly the mural seen in the Underground Palace of the Secret Realm, the colorful aperture, and the monks constantly thrown into the aperture. This is a mural related to the mystery of the disappearance of the Yuan Ying monk, how could it be " The curse of the demons"?

Seeing that the chief said was unclear, and his face was scared, Lin Luoran didn't want to force him, frowning and saying to Wen Guanjing: "I suspect that Baojia's disappearance, this mural, there is any evil curse, Maybe it’s a matter of interconnection...Where did you take this photo? Let’s go and find it ourselves!"

Wen Guanjing was embarrassed: "This was taken by a senior field worker. He couldn't tell the direction in the desert. He was able to walk out alive. It is said that he also lost half his life, but he could never find this place... …I’m not hiding it from you. Before this time, I had used a mission to search this area, but I could not find the location of these murals... Except for the owner of this land, these Bushmen, I I didn’t expect anyone else to help us find this place."

Lin Luoran was stunned, but when he saw the photo, he was out of mind. He didn't ask the source of the photo. Now it doesn't make sense to blame it on the people's perspective.

Looking at the chief who was horrified and roasting by the fire, he found the mural, but he must convince him to help!

The curse of demons?

It sounds really bad. I hope Baojia will never have an accident...otherwise Lin Luoran will be guilty for a lifetime.

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