Crossing Mountains and Mountains in the Sea of ​​Sand

The blood vomited from the throat and the pain from the chest made it difficult for Wu Xie to even breathe, and his head was still dizzy for a while. Wu Xie lay on the ground and breathed hard, some bright red blood flowed from the corner of his tightly closed mouth , glanced upwards, sneered, and said with difficulty,

"This... this is not good, cough cough"

Everything happened too suddenly. Wu Xie and the others had just agreed to cross the bridge first, but found that the bridge was actually a broken bridge. Wu Xie was ready to sprint and was about to jump when Pan Zi suddenly came from behind. cry,

Immediately afterwards, I heard a strong wind blowing in my ears, a pair of big claws like iron hooks, directly grabbed the backpack behind Wu Xie, and grabbed the person and the bag together

In an instant, the fat man hit the strange bird directly. Who would have thought that the strange bird would loosen its claws immediately after being frightened by the gunshot, and Wu Xie fell off the broken bridge in an instant.

The height of the moat is more than ten meters at least, and there is a piece of darkness below, which seeps into people when looking at it. When Wu Xie fell, the whole person didn't react. He was dizzy for a while, and fell to the ground abruptly. At that moment, he felt that his internal organs and six lungs might be bleeding

"Little Sanye~Little Sanye" After about a while, Pan Zi hurriedly shouted in Wu Xie's ear, and when he opened his eyes, Shunzi Panzi, the fat third master, had appeared in front of Wu Xie, looking at Wu Xie Gradually opened his eyes, and the voice stopped

"Are you a man with hard ears? You are shouting from behind, stop and stop, and you just rush over..." Fatty squatted on the side and together with Pan Zi, they carefully helped Wu Xie up and sat down

"Really, little third master, if something happens to you, how can I feel sorry for third master?"

Wu Xie tried his best to maintain his breathing, and waved his hands. Seeing Wu Xie's injury, Shunzi told the two of them that they should bandage it first, and then talk about other things.

"Whoo~"

"Do you feel better?" Pan Zi took the lid of the cup Wu Xie drank and asked

"Well, it's better. By the way, that thing just now..." Wu Xie said weakly and raised his head. At this time, the strange birds on it had long disappeared, and he looked at the fat man on the side.

"Those things have disappeared a long time ago, but it's also very strange. At that time we came down together, and they didn't follow. Could it be..." The fat man said half of his words to tantalize his appetite. Wu Xie gave him a white look. Doubtful

I fell from the top just now, if I hadn’t been hanging on the long iron cables in the middle, I would definitely have fallen harder than now. What is the purpose of making these things here? Here's what scares those weird birds

Wu Xie told the three of her thoughts, Fatty's brows were almost wrinkled together, "Can you fucking say something nice?"

"If you think about it, there is such a possibility. Otherwise, why don't they come down?... Let's continue walking, and we must keep up our spirits. In this way, fat man, you can explore the way in front of the water channel, and I will wait for Wu Xie to rest. Xiaohui, let's go." Pan Zi agreed with Wu Xie, looked at the dark surroundings, and faced the fat man holding the guy opposite

"Success! Then you guys rest for a while, I'll take a look." After that, he got up and patted the ashes on his body, took the tool and carefully walked towards the darkness

Wu Xie leaned against the stone wall, looked at the fire in front, was silent, seemed to be thinking about something, finally sighed, while Pan Zi looked at the scene, "What's wrong, young master?"

Regarding Pan Zi's question, Wu Xie's warm eyes were filled with dancing flames, and he said a word lightly,

"The current situation makes us old men a little bit unbearable. Can Jiang Xiaoqiao do it alone? If she encounters those strange birds like us, Chen Pi and the others will save her..." Wu Xieyue said that the brows furrowed more and more, always gentle Looking at the fire in front of his eyes, he became worried, and clenched his fists tightly. He didn't dare to say what was on his lips, as if he was afraid that his worries would become the truth.

Chen Pi's viciousness has long been heard, even the guys around him can throw it over without blinking, let alone Jiang Xiaoqiao who has nothing to do with it

Pan Zi silently looked at Wu Xie, whose eyes became more and more fierce, with mixed feelings in his heart, and what the person said on the phone that day kept echoing in his mind,

"...Pan Zi... it's better to let..."

"Pan Zi! Pan Zi?" Pan Zi, who was deep in thought, was awakened by a call

"Ah~ Xiao...Little Third Master, what's the matter?"

Wu Xie looked at Pan Zi, who was a little strange, with some doubts in his eyes, "What's wrong with you, are you okay?"

Looking at Wu Xie in front of him, Pan Zi seemed to have thought of something, he patted his face hard with his hand, raised his head, his firm eyes seemed to hold Wu Xie's impenetrable persistence,

"Little San Ye... Xiao Qiao's sister has a great fortune and fate, I believe that she will turn the danger into safety, rest assured"

Pan Zi in front of him seemed indescribably strange, and Wu Xie was also immersed in his own thoughts, and didn't pay attention. At this time, Shun Zi's voice attracted the attention of the two of them.

"Look! What is that!"

The fat man stood in the depths of the darkness, and slowly backed away. Wu Xie glanced at Pan Zi, and slowly stood up with his support. The three of them took their things and walked carefully towards the fat man over there.

"what happened?"

The fat man had a stern expression on his face, indicating the direction of his flashlight. The three of them followed the light and took a deep breath. There was a ditch one meter deep in front of them, and there were densely packed terracotta warriors and horses similar to the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang in Xi'an. The individual figurines are very corroded, it's so strange to place them here so casually

"Is this a terracotta army?" Pan Zi asked slightly puzzled, the fat man nodded slightly, and was about to go up to touch it, when Wu Xie poked him with a flashlight.

"Be disturbed, in case..."

Halfway through Wu Xie's words, the fat man had already touched it, knocked it twice, turned his head and shook his shoulders,

"It's the real thing, it's made of stone"

Fatty Wang looked down, jumped straight down sideways, surrounded the damaged mottled figurines below, and carefully observed

no, very wrong

These things look like terracotta figurines and figurines of chariots and horses, but are they just placed outside so casually and allowed to be destroyed?Impossible, this is the imperial mausoleum, which pays great attention to momentum and power, even Wang Zanghai would not dare to do such damage to the buried objects

The clothes of the figurines are probably from the Yuan Dynasty, the costumes of ethnic minorities, then...

Wu Xie looked at the person below and thought for a long time. The three people next to him were waiting anxiously. What to do next, in fact, the main thing is to listen to what Wu Xie thinks.

"Little third master, what should we do now?"

"...You can see that those figurines are very corroded, which should not be the case. You can see that the location of these figurines should be in the deepest part of the moat. It should have been covered by water at first, but The mottled faces of the figurines are the evidence." Wu Xie came forward with his thoughts, and the three of them also nodded, looking at the pile of figurines in front of them.

"But naive, look, do these figurines all face that direction, don't you think?"

After hearing what Fatty said, the group of people carefully observed again.

All the figurines in front of them had their backs facing Wu Xie and his party, but their faces were facing the dark abyss ahead. Wu Xie frowned, took the flashlight, and looked down at the lower body of these figurines. , eyes darkened, thinking about something

"Are they marching?"

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感谢在2020-01-3115：12：44～2020-02-2712：31：58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Xiaopingdan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!