Chapter 1563: What happened to the spirit?

Chapter 1563 Did something happen to the spirit?
The ghost town buried in the ground is dead silent.
The sky above the head is dark, and from time to time fine yellow sand will fall.
Seeing that no one responded to him, Gong Siyu walked away for a while, it was still the ancient Western style ancient city buildings, Buddhist temple towers, or collapsed walls and stairs, or buried deep under the yellow sand, only half of it was exposed. The roof spire.
Using a mobile phone to illuminate and walking, Gong Siyu suddenly felt a sudden pain in his heart. He subconsciously stopped, his phoenix eyes shrank, and he held his heart. He knew that something was wrong with the spirit!
Thinking that she was pregnant, and he cut the rope just now, they must have come down, aren't they injured? Is the injury still serious? The more he thought about it, the more panicked Gong Siyu, after looking around with the illuminator of his mobile phone, he leaped to a place that was relatively high. Buried in the yellow sand, only the top of the spire was exposed. Standing on it, looking around, he felt the spirit. The location.
At this moment, a red cold firework flare suddenly lifted into the sky.
It was the direction that Gong Siyu was looking directly at, and he sensed that Ling Yu seemed to be in the location of the cold firework, so he flew away, thinking that the cold firework signal flare was sent out of the cold firework.
But when he arrived at the place where the signal flare was sent, he saw Feng Jinxuan alone.
"Siyu? Are you down too? I'm looking for Lord Bai..." Bai Wuyou was not attracted, but Gong Siyu came.
Feng Jinxuan carried a heavy backpack and a signal launcher in his hand. There were a dozen small fluorescent sticks on the ground around him, so he could clearly see everything around him in a small distance.
It's a yellow sand bottom, suspected to be an altar square, with a headless statue holding a cane.
When Gong Siyu arrived, Feng Jinxuan was looking at the weird yellow sand sculpture standing in the middle of the altar square, as if he had discovered something.
"Seeing that you were gone, Guier and I found that it was a quicksand, so we went down to look for you."
Gong Siyu explained that not long after speaking, another person appeared, rejuvenated, Fengshen, handsome, and very young-looking old man Feng Xuanqing.
He was also attracted by the light of cold fireworks.
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And they are extremely far away from Gongsiyu. The spirits and the green crow that is almost at the other end and the host of Bao Old Man’s body are walking slowly on the soft yellow sand, turning around and turning around, following the tiger's size. Behind the first hellhound, there is no idea where they are at this moment.
Lao Qingwu carried her on her back and could almost be described as walking like flying. Lingsui looked at the bad old man carrying her, and finally could understand why he could cross the Gobi alone and finally found the Kur Canyon, but... unreasonable.
"Why don't you fly, old smelly man? Actually, you have spiritual power, right? It's just that you are hidden, and we can't even notice it."
Lingkui felt that compared to walking, he would walk through the wall faster, but Lao Qingwu just carried her from beginning to end, and walked honestly without shouting tired or heavy, with a relaxed expression on his face.
"Then you really look at me very highly. They say true and false, and false and true. If you want to deceive you, you must come to the truth. If I had spiritual power, I would have used it long ago, and I would have been used by you long ago. I found it, and as for carrying you here with a lost dog walking through this deeply buried ancient city?"
Lao Qingwu is good at disguising, and he can't tell which sentence is true and which sentence is false.
When she just opened her mouth and wanted to ask something, Lingyu raised her head and was attracted by the cold fireworks above her head that was about to disappear.
She patted Qingwu on the shoulder in surprise, "Smelly old man, look! Flare!"
But Qingwu followed the direction Lingyu pointed, and there was no signal bounce, it was dark, and there was no fart.
"Are you hurt and hallucinated? Blind and deaf?" The poisonous tongue remained.
"..." Lingyu thought that he had missed it, because the light beam of the signal flare was extremely weak, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
However, Mo about ten minutes passed.
Lao Qingwu walked out a little way behind the Hellhound with the spirits on his back, buried above the ancient city deep in the canyon, once again lit up with a faint cold flame.
This time, Lingyu and Qingwu saw clearly together.
The signal fireworks are real! It is not an illusion!
"When Disi and I came, people prepared a lot of flares for emergencies. It was our own."
"Then go in the direction where the light appears."
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Gongsiyu Feng Jinxuan and the sacrificial square area of ​​the ancient city where Feng Xuanqing is located.
Feng Jinxuan would once again put out signal flare every ten minutes, hoping that their scattered people could see them, and then gathered.
Gong Siyu and Feng Xuanqing took advantage of the efforts of the others to wander around the suspected altar square. Gong Siyu found the lost head of the decapitated sculpture under the yellow sand.
After Miyajiyu laboriously reconnected his head with the broken body of the statue, with the light of the flashlight, he looked up at the weird statue in front of him. At this moment, the old man Feng Xuanqing also walked up and stood behind him and observed After a while, he opened his mouth and said: "In the ancient Western countries, people admired Buddhism or . Almost every country has a spiritual center in their people’s hearts. It is also commonly known as a holy land. The real holy land of this ancient city is not far away, but I have seen a lot of this sculpture around, don’t you think it’s weird?"
"Do you think too?"
Miyajiyu stared at the joined statues intently, but because the fracture was on an inclined plane, the head and body of the statue soon joined and separated. Fell to the ground.
"Short hands and short feet, sitting high on the throne, but this sculpture is too short, not the height of a normal person at all. It is not a dwarf, but a child, and if you look at the sphere inlaid on the crutch, it seems to be a bead. , But I'm just guessing, everything hasn't been taken seriously."
When Gong Siyu and Feng Xuanqing carefully observed their surroundings, time passed by minute by minute.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, he couldn't see Lingyu, Gong Siyu was anxious, "I'd better go find her, I don't worry."
However, he was stopped by Feng Xuanqing, "Calm down, if you leave, Lingyu followed the beam of the flare and came here, didn't you miss her?"
"..."
Feng Jinxuan projected a flare every ten minutes. Facts proved that the flare was useful.
Ji Wang is holding the Han Han, and Ling Shang appears with large bags and small bags on his back, all very well.
But for more than half an hour, I couldn't see Ling Yu.
After more than an hour, there was only one signal flare left, and it took a long time for the spirit to appear. Even Feng Xuanqing began to hesitate whether something was wrong with the spirit, and it was delayed. From the back of the sacrifice square, it was dark. Not far from the deadly ancient city, everyone felt the yellow sand trembling on the ground.
It seems that a giant object is breaking the road when encountering a road, breaking a wall when encountering a wall, and rushing all the way like a road roller...
(End of this chapter)