Chapter 229:

Ah "What are they doing?" Mai Dong said.
"There is no clue," Lana said. "This thing has no audio, right?"
"If so, I haven't figured out where the mute button is."
Li Huai and his rake watched as the Hell priest reached out to take the severed head, lifted it to his face, and put his mouth on his ear.
"You must be joking," Mai Dong said.
"Don't be afraid, old friend," Li Huai said, turning to Mai Dong. "That head is still talking."
"Yes," Lana said. "And I said it well."
And, soon, the rest of the rake machine is the same. At Lana's prompt, they put their gaze back on the screen and saw that the priest of Hell lowered his head now, looking at Li Huai and his companions, as if they were watching the scene completely.
"This is really creepy," Mai Dong said.
"Yes," Li Badi said in a trembling voice. "There is an element of surprise."
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Maisha tried his best to draw a rough map in her mind, depicting her journey accompanied by acolytes, several soldiers he recruited from the fortress Holocaust survivors and those still alive cut one off The head of a military general named Snow, one of the highest-ranking officials in hell, and the acolyte did not hesitate to behead it. Although the opportunity to go back seems out of reach, she still has firm hopes that she can find a way back.
They left the fort, and one of the soldiers carried Maisha on his back. She still had enough persuasive power to get her on the mount named General to quietly describe to her the territory they had crossed over the fortress. From the beginning, this seemed to be a promising arrangement, and Knott used soldiers' plain vocabulary to describe the scenery they traveled through. However, once they walked out of the last street and ventured into the wasteland, his simple eloquence was quickly shaken. He has nothing to describe except emptiness.
"Isn't Li Badi on some kind of road?" Mai Xia asked him.
He lowered his voice to prevent his echo from entering the ears of the Hell priest.
"The only way Li Huai has to go is the Lord's head. If he gets lost, Li Huai will die."
"That's not very comforting," Maisha said.
This silenced the conversation for a long time. When he discussed it again, it was because the final point of view changed. But now, what he saw was not so easy to describe, he fumbled and spoke. He said the wreckage was scattered in the desert, and the remains of the machine wreckage he had never seen before. To his soldiers, it seemed to be a war, although he freely admitted that he could not see the killing purpose that these huge dumped devices could achieve. And if there is a demon who might die in this war, he has no way to know, because there is only one bone under his feet.
"Does the devil have any ghosts?" Maixia asked him.
"Of course," Knott replied. "There will always be people who don't give up their identity."
"If this is a battlefield, there will be ghosts wandering around."
"maybe."
"I know if there is any." Maisha replied. "I have a way of crossing roads with ghosts. And I don't feel them here. It's not one. So, if this is a battlefield, that's where all the dead rest. It will be the first time for me. "
The soldier said, "Then I have no more ideas."
Despite Mai Xia's encouragement, the description gradually became sparse. However, when she was riding on his shoulders and her arms wrapped around her neck, it was not difficult for Mai Xia to read the signal rising from the soldier. His skin became more and more sticky, his pulse quickened, and his breathing quickened. He was scared. It's okay for McCabe to try to reassure him that the man should use masculinity. She just clung to herself and kept the peace. The wind rose, the gusts were so strong, if she was alone, she would have thrown it away.
Then, just as the increase in wind speed started to cause Nashchi to stagger, the storm completely disappeared. The troops did not decrease slowly. After a while, they were hit by bursts. Next, the wind seemed to disappear completely.
"What happened?" Maisha whispered to Naqi.
Her own voice gave her some answers to this mystery. The wind didn't stop blowing suddenly; they just walked out of the sound, judging by the sound of their feet on the pebbles and her words, like some kind of passage, the walls of which destroyed the sound, stretched or cut the sound into pieces.
He said: "The wasteland is gone."
"The story is true. Everything is folded around Li Huai, and Li Huai is going to fold it inside." He began to turn around, breathing heavily.
"You dare not," Maixia said, holding one of his ears and twisting it as hard as he could.
This is something an irritated parent might do to a troublesome child, and perhaps it is for this reason that it attracted the attention of the soldiers. He stopped in the turn.
"it hurts."
"Okay. It should be. Now listen to me: I don't know you met from a warm hole in a cold corpse, but there have been enough bloodsheds without adding your body to the pile. No matter what he brings. He knows what he is doing where he goes."
"If possible, I would be humble." Hell priest said from a distance. Obviously, he heard all the words Mai Xia shared with the soldiers. "Of course, you are right. I have not walked this far, let Li Wei forget. I have such a scenic spot to show you. Soon, you will get answers to questions you never even dared to ask."
These words concealed Knott's panic. His heartbeat weakened, his skin dried out, and he strode forward again. As promised by the Hell priest. After 30 or 40 yards, the channel and its borders are opened.
"What did you see?" Maisha asked.
There was a long pause. Finally, Knott said: "I'm not sure that's too big-"
"Put her down," the priest from said.
Knott followed the instructions. These little stones are very uncomfortable under Maixia's bones. But after sitting down for a few minutes, she made a running sound with her right foot and shouted affirmative worship to those who were approaching.
He walked away, leaving Maixia alone to explain what happened next, which was her habit. She guessed that maybe a dozen creatures came along the beach to pay tribute to the priest of hell. She heard the sound of falling on the pebbles, and she couldn't express it whether she was kneeling or lying to show her awe of them, and their shouts were whispered softly. Among the murmurs of worship, only one voice sounded. An elderly woman used Mai Xia to speak to the priest of in ignorance.
"Priest? Razle?"
The priest from replied: "Ether."
The woman said: "Proposer, propose." Then, apparently to other people: "Patu! Pattu!"
"Pack your bags, soldier," the priest said. "Prepared for the arrival of Li Huai. They have prepared for Li Huai's ship."
After he hung Maisha on his back, he said, "I am glad to leave this place." Then he said quieter, "and I am happier to leave these freaks."
Mai Xia waited until she was trekking along the beach when she heard the sound of her feet on the pebbles covering her question, and then dared to ask her own question "What do you mean?"
"They are inbred lines," Knott said. "Can't you smell them? They are disgusting. When it's over, I will take a small team to clean up the dirt."
"But they are demons like you, aren't they?"
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