King Loulan must have been raped by Huo Hu, there is no other possibility.Killer Reykhaltan wore five rings on his left hand, which belonged to five different people. There was nothing wrong with that.

"Did you kill... No, who did you kill in the scene you saw in your dream?" Zhan Xing asked Zhang Hui in a low voice.

Zhang Hui and Zhan walked in the front, Lin Jingfeng and Di Qing walked behind the team.

From the looks of outsiders, it was the prince of Loulan, Reykhaltan, who brought the little Kazakh chief into the city, and behind him was another killer—Rekhaltan's partner, Ilhart, who brought back another Kazakh general.

Zhang Hui thought for a while and said, "They both died at my hands. Among them, Earhart stopped me in the court, and your brother... who was possessed by Di Qing chased him, and they both died at my hands .”

Zhan Xing's two-phase confirmation made it very clear at once, and said: "And your father died too."

Zhang Hui: "Well... this scumbag prince did it, it's none of my business."

Zhan Xing said: "So the ring worn by the little master, the ring on Di Qing's hand, and the ring of his father's king are all in the hands of Reykhaltan's corpse. I understand. Why is there one missing? The last one It must be Tang You..."

Zhang Hui remembered: "There is also the queen!"

Exhibition line: "..."

Zhang Hui: "Which ring did Tang You wear?"

Zhan Xing thought, this is a complete tragedy for Tang You.

"When did you choose a young daughter-in-law and didn't tell us?" Zhan Xing looked at the buildings around Loulan with interest. The original appearance of Loulan City's history has been seen in computer modeling, but being in it has a different meaning.The ancient city of Luntai, the ruins of Qiemo, the tall and straight palm trees and the buildings with the combination of India and Central Asia have a sense of ingenious harmony.

The stone pagoda was blown, showing a temperate desert red here, and the round spiers of the palace formed by layers of mud are majestic and full of simplicity.

Zhang Hui replied in a low voice: "Xiao Di is not very timid. Don't scare him. I planned to visit you again in a few years. I really don't have a clue about his life experience. The last time I was looking for Bomu Gu, guided by the star Gu, went all the way north to Huanglong, and found Haizi lying next to him, and the moon Gu was on his body."

Zhan Xing said: "I even had a fight with your brother about this, right, Xiao Di said it."

Zhang Hui remained silent, Zhan Xing said: "It's obviously not worth it, marrying a wife and forgetting about my brother..."

Zhang Hui: "It's not what you think. Don't listen to Xiao Di's nonsense, he always likes to take everything on himself."

Zhan Xing asked curiously, "Then what do you like about him? He's so pitiful, he looks like a little bird?"

Zhang Hui said: "He... is actually quite assertive, isn't it good to be non-aggressive? He has to be as aggressive as you?"

Zhang Hui scratched Zhan Xing's neck casually, and Zhan Xing laughed at himself.

After a while, Zhang Hui said: "I like him because one day... Well, when I brought him back to Jinping, my brother was not at home. One morning, I overslept, and when I got up, I found He's in the yard outside my room... Do you remember that there are wooden stakes in the yard? It's for my brother and I to practice martial arts."

Zhan Xing nodded sympathetically: "Remember, I also have them in my yard, for my little master."

Zhang Hui said: "I saw him squatting in front of the stake, drawing and coloring the stakes used for martial arts. For some reason, I suddenly... thought he was cute. So... I fell in love with him. "

Exhibition line: "..."

Zhang Hui touched his head, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's strange to say that, don't ask."

Zhan Xing decided to buy a few big buckets of paint, and when he went home, he painted all the wooden piles in his yard to look like Lin Jingfeng—with "indifferent" eyes, paralyzed face, and broken hair, so that he would beat himself up every day.

Di Qing whispered at the back of the team: "You guys...well, Brother Lin."

Lin Jingfeng whispered: "Call me Jingfeng."

Di Qing suddenly said: "Jingfeng, may I ask, how long have you been together?"

Lin Jingfeng narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Almost seven years."

Di Qing pursed her lips and nodded.

Lin Jingfeng: "What? You want to ask about the seven-year itch?"

Di Qing hurriedly smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm quite... envious of you, um."

Lin Jingfeng only felt that the child was a little clueless, maybe he was not good at communicating with others, but when he saw Zhang Hui again, Di Qing's mood improved a lot, and he was no longer hesitant to talk, so he teased: " Your archery is good, even better than Xiaojian."

Di Qing opened his eyes wide and said, "Brother Hui taught them all, Zhan Xing...is he very strong?"

Lin Jingfeng thought for a while, and replied: "It's not very strong." Lin Jingfeng really can't give Zhanxing a comprehensive strength evaluation. Is there any special ability, no.However, to say that he is weak is not the case at all.

"He's just... a husky with teeth and claws, but... harmless to humans and animals..." Lin Jingfeng deliberated for a long time, and then defined: "Idiot...Husky. It can distinguish between friend and foe, and is full of energy."

Di Qing laughed so hard that she nodded understandingly.

Zhang Hui led the three of them into the palace, the guards retreated, and a priest holding a scepter came forward and babbled a long speech, but Zhang Hui couldn't quite understand it, so he repeated a few words over and over again.

"I asked him to allow us to see the king." Zhang Hui whispered.

Zhan Xing: "Can't they see that you are a counterfeit?"

Zhang Hui replied: "Not yet, but I think it will be soon..."

The priest turned and walked away with a displeased expression on his face. He yelled at Lin Jingfeng angrily and hit Lin Jingfeng on the head with his cane. Lin Jingfeng suddenly became angry and was about to fight back when Zhan Xing shouted: "He is your father!"

Lin Jingfeng came to his senses, bowed his head and nodded, obediently being beaten.

The four of them were brought into the side of the palace. A fat bearded man collapsed on the bearded bed panting for breath. A middle-aged woman was dressed in luxurious clothes and lay straight on the carpet.

The fat beard was Huo Hu, and the queen became Tang You. The two finally waited for the savior to arrive. Huo Hu burst into tears: "You guys have come—"

Zhang Hui ordered a few words, and those who are used to young priests have a sense of bossy, so the maids retreated, and several people formed a circle, and began to discuss what to do next.

Huo Hu burped, his beard was covered with milk, and the listeners finished analyzing the matter and asked, "Are you sure?"

Lin Jingfeng said helplessly: "Ninety-nine are close to ten, I think the battle is about to start outside, what should be done next, do you have any ideas?"

Huo Hu thought for a while, resting his cheeks, and said, "I've heard it before, and there is such a thing in the legend of Tantric Buddhism."

"After death, if a person has nostalgia for the unsatisfactory things in his life, he will hand over the treasure of resentment to the next person who gets the treasure." Huo Hu gestured: "Let people enter the world he thinks and change his life. Only by doing it can we end well.”

Zhang Hui said: "You mean, the place we are in now is a world constructed in his soul?"

Huo Hu nodded hesitantly: "This is not the past. The place constructed by Tantric Buddhism is called 'Jing'. You have to complete the tasks he entrusted, and then return to the place where you came from before you can leave here."

Lin Jingfeng said: "How did you judge?"

Huo Hu said: "Here, Xiao Tang."

The queen, who was leaned over by Tang You, opened the curtains and said, "Look outside, can you see it?" He handed something to Zhan Xing, which was a homemade telescope wrapped in parchment.

"You're so tough, it's only been a day, and even the telescope has been worn out..." Zhanxing rotated the lens tube and looked into the distance.

"Nothing." Zhan Xing murmured.

Tang You: "Yes, what should there be?"

Zhan Xing: "Isn't it that there should be nothing?"

Tang You frowned and said, "Where's the horizon? Can you take a closer look?"

Zhan Xing was startled, and surveyed the distance again. Sure enough, the horizon was not there, and there was a layer of gray fog in the distance.

Tang You said with his arms akimbo: "Obviously! This world has boundaries, he doesn't know what happened outside here, his thoughts can only go so far..."

Lin Jingfeng asked: "How do we leave? What does it mean to go back to where we came from?"

Huo Hu said: "Do you remember that underground cave?"

Tang You snatched the telescope: "How could you remember? This doesn't even have a satellite locator... so many ruins in Lop Nur..."

Zhan Xing shouted: "The lower reaches of the Kongque River! It's just outside the city!"

Before the words were finished, there was a commotion in Loulan City, flying arrows everywhere, and the Kazakhs had already begun to attack Loulan City in an all-round way.

The guards yelled loudly inside and outside the palace, and someone rushed into the palace, yelling to take the king and leave.

Lin Jingfeng said decisively: "Go outside the city, you can't stay here, a fight is about to start!"

When everyone was assembled, everyone turned around and ran out of the palace. Zhang Hui yelled at the guards, arrows rained down the entire city, and the people panicked and cried, fleeing everywhere.

The gate of Loulan City was opened wide, and cavalry rushed out. The Kazakh army on the north bank of the Kongque River fired arrows at the sky, and the large troops began to cross the river.

There was chaos on both sides of the strait, and a long-planned war finally kicked off.

Zhan Xing ran out of breath, wheezing and wheezing: "I... this body is too weak, I'm going to die..."

Lin Jingfeng turned around without saying anything, hugged Zhan Xing and started to run wildly.

"Where are you going now!" Lin Jingfeng shouted.

Zhan Xing: "Lop Nur! The end of the Peacock River!"

Lin Jingfeng hugged Zhan Xing, turned around and said: "Brother Hu and the others! They were washed away, it's too bad!"

Zhang Hui protected Di Qing, waved his dagger and joined them all the way, surrounded by dozens of cavalry, Zhan Xing said: "Go and save him!"

Zhan Xing picked up a bow, barely pulled the arrow away, and shot the cavalry behind Zhang Hui.

The Kazakhs recognized the little chiefs of their own clan, and each of them shouted angrily with a long knife in his hand, and stepped forward to meet him.

Zhang Hui ran to the river, and Zhan Xing was arrested.

"No—" Zhan Xing said.

"Little bitch!" Lin Jingfeng roared.

Zhan Xing bit the Kazakh cavalryman's thigh hard.

"Ah—" the loyal soldier screamed, Zhan Xing fell to the ground, turned around and ran to the river bank.

"Wait for me!" Lin Jingfeng shouted.

A stray arrow flew from the side and hit Zhan Xing's shoulder, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

"Be careful!" Zhang Hui roared.

"Brother Hui—!" Di Qing shouted.

The ten thousand troops in the field stopped fighting in an instant, Zhan Xing rushed towards the Kongque River, and jumped into the water with a bang.

Zhang Hui passed Lin Jingfeng and plunged into the water.

Immediately after two plops, Zhang Hui and Di Qing entered the water at the same time.

The torrent of the Kongque River rumbled endlessly, coming from the end of the sky, flooding the entire battlefield.

"Son—!" Huo Hu roared emotionally, panting, ran to the river, and jumped into the water.

Ten Thousand Loulan Army: "..."

Tang You rushed towards the Kongque River with the hem of her skirt, and screamed sadly: "Your Majesty—!"

Loulan Army & Kazakh Army: "..."

There were two plops again, and the King and Queen of Loulan jumped the Peacock River together.

In an instant, the water was overwhelming and rushing, and brought the six people to Lop Nur at the end of the downstream. Zhan Xing coughed a few sips of water, only to feel that there was darkness in front of him, and he was pulled into the bottomless vortex by a huge force.

With a bang, the world returned to silence.

When he opened his eyes again, it was still deep in the empty and silent cave, the sound of the water disappeared, Zhan Xing panted lightly, and raised his head from Lin Jingfeng's shoulder.

"Are you okay?" Huo Hu stood under the scale and asked in amazement.

Zhang Hui hugged Di Qing tightly, and the two looked at Tian Scale.

"Should...it's all right." Zhan Xing said slowly, "It's different from your dream, Zhang Hui?"

Zhang Hui nodded: "I chose to commit suicide by throwing myself into the river. The curse didn't happen, so it should be over."

Zhan Xing let out a sigh of relief, stepped forward, opened his arms, and staggered onto the scale arm.

Lin Jingfeng said, "Where are you going?"

Zhan Xing said, "Bury them together, it's a pity."

Lin Jingfeng moved carefully, and the two stood at one end, carried the corpses of Reykhaltan and the little Kazakh prince out of the coffin, and put them together.

Huo Hu threw the rope again, tore off the copper coffin, and carefully placed their corpses side by side into the coffin and placed them properly.

Zhan Xing looked sideways for a while, and said, "This is not good, hold it well."

So they adjusted the movements of the assassin and the prince so that they hug each other.

The Libra Altar tilted slowly and fell down the cliff, making a loud noise.

Lin Jingfeng breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally found Zhang Hui, how do we get up now?"

Zhanxing probed his head and looked down the cliff: "Does this underground river lead to the Tarim River... Hey little master, why... is this an illusion?"

After the altar fell off the cliff, there was an incessant splashing sound, and the river rose wildly. Lin Jingfeng turned his head in astonishment, his expression changed: "Run!"

"Where are you running to!" Tang You just took a breath, and was terrified again.

The underground river roared and flooded the entire cave in just a few seconds, Zhan Xing spit out bubbles, Lin Jingfeng tightly grasped his wrists, and the water pressure pushed them to the top of the cave.

Three seconds later, there was a loud bang, and in the starry night, the salt crystal formation was washed away by hundreds of fountains, throwing them out.

Zhan Xing was dizzy, his feet slipped when he got up, and he was staggered ashore by Lin Jingfeng.

There was more and more water, and several people, still in shock, climbed onto the shore of the lake one after another.

"I understand..." Zhang Hui said out of breath, "The curse... is lifted, no wonder, now Lop Nur is filled with water again..."

"It's finally over." Zhan Xing lay straight on the ground.

After some surprises, everyone finally completed the task, and was immediately too tired to talk, lying down with their heads next to each other, their feet facing different directions, looking at the bright starry sky above their heads.

"This place will soon become an oasis again." Lin Jingfeng murmured, "It's good to have water."

Zhan Xing hummed, turned around, leaned on Lin Jingfeng's arm and closed his eyes.

Di Qing whispered: "Brother Hui is finally back..."

Zhang Hui smiled: "Of course I have to come back, how can I leave you alone?"

Di Qing turned sideways and leaned meekly on Zhang Hui's shoulder.

On a breezy night, Lop Nur spreads out, and the hundreds of miles of desert are revitalized. Another spring comes, the flowers are good, the drought is gone, and the smoke and dust dissipate.

——Fanwai·Lop Nur·End——

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