Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 861 Strange Dreams
"You are superstitious. Where is the Huang Daxian? Isn't it just a bunch of weasels?" Zhao Gang pulled Huang Jiang, but Huang Jiang didn't dare to get up.

Zhao Gang naturally didn't believe in this evil. He stepped forward and wanted to drive away these weird weasels, but he never expected that the next moment these weasels who seemed to have become spirits would make a move that he couldn't believe...

Zhao Gang went up to drive away this group of weird weasels, but what he never expected was that these group of weasels actually bowed in unison.

At this moment, Zhao Gang's scalp felt numb, and he suddenly thought of the extremely weird dream he had last night.

The white-haired yellow-skinned man in the dream also bowed to me. Is there any connection between the two?
The more Zhao Gang thought about it, the more he felt frightened. He had never encountered such a thing before, but after arriving in the Western Regions, he had encountered such a strange thing twice.

"Master, I don't believe it anymore!" Zhao Gang didn't believe in evil, and immediately picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at several yellow leather children.

"Jiligulu", several yellow-skinned monsters screamed, and then dispersed.

Zhao Gang breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried back to pull Huang Jiang up.

"Is Huang Daxian gone?" Huang Jiang was still lying on the ground, unwilling to get up.

"Let's go, Brother Huang, why are you so afraid of yellow leather clothes?" Zhao Gang couldn't understand. Although Huang Jiang and the others were dressed in amazing clothes before, in Zhao Gang's opinion, these yellow leather clothes are very evil, and they are completely transparent. There is an evil aura, especially the white-haired and yellow-skinned one in the dream.

"It's not fear, it's awe. Huang Pizi is spiritual. They just blocked us from moving forward. There must be a reason." Huang Jiang said seriously.

Zhao Gang shrugged helplessly. Now it seemed that he couldn't explain it to Huang Jiang. This guy couldn't explain it at all.

"By the way, do you know that there is a white-haired yellow-skinned dog?" Zhao Gang suddenly thought of the white-haired yellow-skinned dog in his dream, so he just asked by the way.

"You mean Fairy Bai?" Huang Jiang's eyes widened immediately, "Did you see Fairy Bai just now?"

"No, it's White Fairy and Huang Fairy. Is there something special about this white hair and yellow skin?" Zhao Gang suddenly became curious when he saw Huang Jiang's expression change.

"This Bai Xiangu is not something ordinary people can see. There is a saying in our Western Regions that says that you can't see Bai Xiangu once in three years of fasting. It means that if you can see Bai Xiangu, you will be lucky."

Huang Jiang looked excited, "However, I have never met Bai Xiangu since I was a child. Maybe this is also the reason why I am single, because I don't have that blessing."

Zhao Gang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was not a bad thing, and then he thought of the weird scene where Bai Xiangu bowed to him.

"Then what if Fairy Bai bows to you?"

When Huang Jiang heard this, he immediately looked at Zhao Gang with wide eyes, "Brother Zhao, are you talking nonsense? Fairy Bai is a fairy, how could she bow to a mortal?"

"That's right, that's right, you're right." Zhao Gang didn't argue with Huang Jiang, after all, the things in the dream couldn't be real, and as for the things just now, just pretend that you didn't see them.

After the manager Huang Daxian blocked the way, Huang Jiang became a little more cautious. He didn't dare to ride too fast on a motorcycle, so he could only ride slowly towards home.

But while riding, Zhao Gang who was sitting in the back seat suddenly felt that something was wrong, he patted Huang Jiang's back, "Brother Huang, stop for a moment, do you feel something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Huang Jiang stopped and scratched his head.

"When we came here, it only took an hour to drive, but it has been two hours since we went back. It seems that this road has not been completed. Look, it is already dark." Zhao Gang pointed to the horizon.

When Zhao Gang said this, Huang Jiang also realized that something was wrong, "You are right, I have felt it for a long time. When I drove past here, I felt like I walked over in just a few minutes."

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the moon could not be seen, and the surroundings were pitch black, with only the faint yellow light of the motorcycle in front of my eyes.

It was a dirt road with grass on both sides, a river further on, and a mountain on the other side.It's just that now I can only see the dirt road in front of me. Even if I walk, this part of the memory can be completed in ten minutes.

"How about trying again?" Huang Jiang was a little unconvinced.

His suggestion got Zhao Gang's nod, so the two of them rode together for about five or six minutes, but they still didn't show any signs of riding out.

"It's over, I encountered a ghost hitting the wall." Huang Jiang stopped the car again, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Ghost hitting the wall?" Zhao Gang frowned. He had heard of ghost hitting the wall, and it was very similar to the current situation, but he had never encountered it for so many years.

And he is also an atheist. He has never thought that there are ghosts or gods in the world, but the current situation is a bit difficult to understand.

But even so, Zhao Gang still didn't want to believe that this was a ghost fighting against the wall. He immediately made a suggestion, "According to the ghost fighting against the wall, we will always be spinning back and forth in an infinite loop."

"Then if that's the case, you stand still and don't move around, then shine the light of the motorcycle in front of me, and I follow the light. This way I won't spin, right?"

"Smart, brother Zhao, you are so smart!" Faced with Zhao Gang's suggestion, Huang Jiang felt that it was very good. After all, it is impossible to turn with headlights.

"Then when I get to a place where I can hardly see you, I will wave to you, and then you will ride forward for a while."

"No problem!" Huang Jiang agreed happily.

As soon as he said it, Zhao Gang immediately walked forward along the place illuminated by the lights. Although the two motorcycles are very old and the lights are not very powerful, the effective lighting distance can be tens of meters.

After walking for a while, Zhao Gang finally reached the outermost position where the lights were illuminated, and then he waved his hand towards Huang Jiang behind him, and the motorcycle drove forward immediately.

In this way, Zhao Gang continued to walk forward, and then Huang Jiang also walked forward on a motorcycle.

After going back and forth like this three times, Zhao Gang felt that he should be able to go out after a few more times, but when he turned around, the lights behind him suddenly went out.

It was pitch black in front of my eyes, I couldn't see my fingers, and there was only the whistling wind in my ears, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

"Brother Huang!"

Zhao Gang had no choice but to yell behind him, but there was no response at all.

"This has been good for a long time, so why did it break at this moment?" Zhao Gang was a little depressed, and the most important thing was that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Huang Jiang would definitely not be able to hear what he said.

(End of this chapter)