The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 72
In the early morning of the next day, Li Dao woke up, looked around, and found himself lying on the bed in the main hall. After getting up, he patted his forehead vigorously.

"Fucking fragments, why did I come last night? Oh, it seems that I gave them the brochure about Ruins, which is very valuable, but what happened afterwards?"

Li Dao couldn't remember anymore, and he could basically tell that it was Xiao Chu who helped him into the house, and everything else was blank.

At this moment, Xiao Chu walked in, saw that he was awake, and handed him a glass of clear water, and the sound of a camel snorting came from the yard.

After the thirsty Li Dao drank the water, he heard Hong Ansheng's loud voice: "Boss, let's go!"

Li Dao patted his forehead, walked out of the room feeling a headache, with his hands behind his back, with a calm demeanor, he smiled and said: "Then I won't give it away, remember to come back and have a glass of wine with me."

Baizhu smiled and waved her hands, saying, "Sure, boss, goodbye!"

The two led the big camel and left the White Camel Villa with heavy supplies.

……

My name is Hong Ansheng. My family is in Chenzhou. I was born in Mingtang. I am 22 years old this year. I have two older brothers and four older sisters. I was born the latest and ranked seventh.My brothers and sisters are amazing.

But they always bully me, because although I am a descendant, I am the youngest child in the family, who do they bully if they don't bully me?

The third sister told me: "If you feel wronged, then go to the ruins for a walk. You are a good man after walking [-] miles. You must know that brother walked [-] miles back then."

"I will, just go for a while!"

The third sister chuckled lightly: "He is really not afraid of death, go, tell mother, this is not a trivial matter, so that she won't be worried..."

So just like that, I, who had been in the rivers and lakes for two years, came to the borderlands and walked around the wasteland.I dare not compare the [-] miles of the eldest brother, because that is the most amazing and brilliant figure in the Hong family in a hundred years.

But if I walk eight hundred miles, maybe I can!
Thinking this way, Hong Ansheng took four camels and left Juansha Town. He looked at Baizhu next to him: "Let's go?"

Baizhu smiled and said, "Let's go, what are you waiting for?"

Hong Ansheng nodded, and the two turned over and rode on the camel together.

"Xiaobai, I think I'm in love with you, you really have a taste."

"But I don't love you."

"What?"

"Because you don't look good."

"A good-looking person does not necessarily have a skill."

"Your ability is not very good."

"What kind of man do you admire?"

"Like the boss...drive~!"

Under the rising sun, amidst the dust, they rode camels towards the ruins.

On this day, Li Dao wrote in his diary: "On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, there was wind and the sky was fine. The two guys stepped into a desperate situation. I wish them a safe return."

"In addition, I don't know what Xiang and Long are hiding. When I talked to him about the town, he seemed calm and tragic, which made me a little confused. Although Duan Tang told me that, but I don't believe him, people are always fickle, no matter men or women..."

……

The ruins are [-] miles away.

Li Buming held a broken bronze lamp, his face full of vicissitudes, looked extremely frightened, and fled in a hurry like a dog.

Chasing after him was a monster that he couldn't understand at all, human-like yet inhuman, possessing the strength of the ninth rank, yet muddled, like a group of irrational living dead!
In the face of these monsters, one would be fine, because they are irrational and can be dealt with with their own abilities, but this is a group!
"Jajia...no...jiajia...god...death...people...eat..."

Suddenly, countless monsters in the dark night rushed towards Li Buming. Li Buming gritted his teeth, exhausted the last trace of vitality in his body, activated the residual lamp, and then released the "light", and the monsters that rushed towards him instantly disappeared.

But this was only a temporary solution to his difficulties. He knew that after his energy was exhausted, other "monsters" in this area would come, and by that time, he might only have a dead end.

The dense jungle makes people lose their way, there are nine-rank monsters everywhere, there is no way to survive.Li Buming sighed very sadly, he shouldn't have walked so far, but if he didn't come here, how could he find this broken lamp?

This is his "magic weapon", the magic weapon to defeat the "flying dragon"!

After evading the monster's brief attack, Li Buming walked forward tiredly with the lamp in his arms. After a while, a clearing suddenly appeared in the jungle, and a ball of fire came into his eyes.

There was a spotless monk in white clothes and shoes, roasting an unknown fruit by the bonfire.

When the monk saw him, he was slightly surprised, and then smiled slightly, "Since we met, it is fate. Please sit here, benefactor, how about sharing this fruit?"

"..."

Li Buming was silent for a moment, walked over, and saluted: "Master..."

The monk handed him the roasted fruit, picked up another fruit, and continued to roast it on the bonfire: "Eat it, you will be hungry too, the place where the gods are buried, the space is inexplicable, sometimes it is cold winter, sometimes it is hot."

"With your ability, it's quite remarkable to be able to come here without dying. The poor monk doesn't know why you came or why you went, but he can see the obsession in your heart, this dying lamp..."

Li Buming fell to his knees: "Dedicated to the Bodhisattva!"

The monk shook his head: "Monk, don't covet these things, keep them. The poor monk just wants to warn you that you can't control this lamp, because it weighs 'two buckets' and is a discarded object of God."

"If you let it explode completely, no one can live within a thousand miles. If you want this lamp, then put it away. After all, it is something that has no owner. If you get it, it is yours. The poor monk will pass you a few words." Mantra, listen to me, Buddha is merciful, don't kill too many people..."

While speaking, he gently pressed his palm on Li Buming's forehead, and said slowly: "If I hear it..."

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Juansha Town, White Camel Villa.

It was raining in the sky, and it was very rare for a place like Juansha Town that hadn't seen any rain for months or even half a year.

There are many pots and jars in the simple yard, hoping that the rain will last longer and fill them up.

There was a scent of soil in the air. Xiao Chu was sitting under the eaves, resting his chin on his hands, watching the rain in a daze. Li Dao came out from the back room with a black umbrella under his arms.

Seeing her like this, he smiled slightly and asked casually, "What are you thinking?"

Xiao Chu came back to his senses, raised his head and exhaled lightly, and said, "Sister Bai and Brother Seven have been away for almost a month, master, do you think they have entered the ruins now?"

Li Dao hummed, and said: "Based on the time, it's been almost half a month since I went in."

"Master, will they come back alive?"

"I don't know, but I hope they can come back alive."

(End of this chapter)