ghost market

Chapter 158

"Control... the power of the desert?"

Zhou Lingfeng looked at Jiu'er and froze Shen'er, not only because Jiu'er's expression at this moment completely coincided with the only indifference and majesty in his memory, but also because when he heard these words, he couldn't help thinking of the earlier time. The "mysterious mission" that he carried out years ago.

It was because of that mission that I came to the desert, and it was also because of that mission that I met Jiu'er. Everything about that mission is still fresh in my memory.I remember that the phrase "controlling the power of the world" was repeatedly mentioned in that file, and although what Jiu'er said at the moment is different from this sentence, it seems to have a deep connection.Could it be that the mission that I thought had vanished into thin air had not ended until today?

Intricate thoughts suddenly appeared in Zhou Lingfeng's mind, and then they ran around like a group of ghosts with claws and claws. It was really a group of demons dancing wildly.These thoughts made him suddenly feel that there seemed to be something cold and entangled in his body, and what made him stand still was that since Jiu'er said these words, he had never had a trace of doubt in his heart. Thoughts, as if any sentence uttered by the majestic Jiu'er is inviolable.

Forget it... Jiu'er, after all, it's still Jiu'er. [

Zhou Lingfeng thought.Then he looked at Jiu'er and sighed.

Not long after, Zhou Lingfeng and Jiuer walked out of the house after tidying up.After making arrangements with the few remaining subordinates, the two of them hurriedly left their lair, and went straight to the place Jiu'er had mentioned while taking advantage of the night.Zhou Lingfeng originally thought that Jiu'er would take him back to the mysterious place where they first met. If he remembered correctly, this direction now leads there.But when they got there, he realized he was only half right.After drilling into the crooked cave on the rock, they didn't go down the stone steps, but went into another cave and headed elsewhere.

Soon after, Zhou Lingfeng followed Jiu'er out of the cave.What appeared in front of him was not a passage leading to the unknown in his imagination, nor a strange cave, but a desert.A desert surrounded by tall rocks.

Zhou Lingfeng stared blankly at the scene in front of him, then opened his mouth to ask Jiu'er.But just as soon as he uttered a syllable, Jiu'er stretched out his hand to interrupt him, signaling him to stay where he was, while she walked forward.After walking for a while, Jiu'er stopped and stood where she was, then closed her eyes and opened her mouth to sing.Maybe sing.Zhou Lingfeng couldn't tell what Jiu'er was doing, so he could only guess from the weird accent that Jiu'er spit out that she was singing.Of course, he can't understand the meaning of these syllables at all. Although he thinks that these syllables should be a language, he guarantees that he has never heard this language, even.He also felt that the pronunciation of this language was very strange, and it should be very different from the foreign languages ​​spoken by those foreigners.It's just... not like something used by humans.

Suddenly, Jiu'er's voice suddenly became sharp, and the whole desert and valley seemed to echo her, and there was a faint humming.Jiu'er's voice became louder and louder, and then suddenly stopped at a certain point, and her closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment.

Zhou Lingfeng swallowed.She watched in horror as Jiu'er suddenly soared into the air the moment she opened her eyes, and then just floated in mid-air as high as a person above the ground without any strength.A ray of red light slowly gathered in her eyes, gradually dyeing her entire eyeballs in blood.What was even more astonishing was that just when Jiu'er's eyes turned red, the neat black hair on her head also changed accordingly.A few strands of hair suddenly floated up from her shoulders in the wind, and while drifting towards the top of her head, they entangled with each other, and soon formed two long thin horns above her forehead.It trembled like a radio antenna used by a signal soldier.

Zhou Lingfeng didn't know why he suddenly thought of "radio antennas", which are so inconceivable.Perhaps, he was already frightened mad by the vision in front of him——he couldn't help thinking like this.

However, what he doesn't know is that the vision at this moment is not the one that can really make people crazy, but the scene in the next second is!

A violent tremor suddenly came from Zhou Lingfeng's feet, and he fell to the ground in a daze.Immediately afterwards, a huge "rustling" sound came from under the sand.Something huge seemed to be crawling up from under the sand.The sound became louder and louder, and the frequency became faster and faster.Sitting slumped on the ground, he watched in horror as the sand under Jiu'er's feet began to churn endlessly like a "boiled pot", quickly arching a huge sand dune.At this moment, Jiu'er slowly floated towards him, and after landing on the ground, he stretched out his hand to pull him up.

Zhou Lingfeng stared at Jiu'er in a daze.Without blinking, he watched the blood in her eyes gradually fade away and slowly return to its original state.Although Jiu'er's behavior just now terrified him, deep down in his heart he still couldn't bear to be separated from her.It wasn't until he saw Jiu'er restored to his original appearance at this time that he, who was full of fear, slowly calmed down, and even for a moment forgot the vision that just happened not far in front of him.

"Look, that belongs to us!" Jiu'er looked at Zhou Lingfeng and smiled, pointing to the sand dune that suddenly rose from the ground.

Zhou Lingfeng turned his head when he heard the words, and suddenly found that the sand dune was still changing.The height of the dune is gradually getting shorter, and the sand at the top is flowing down the surrounding slopes rapidly at this time, and it didn't take long to expose a huge silver oblate object with two slightly pointed ends.

what is this?

Zhou Lingfeng stared at the strange object emitting a cold silver light, his eyes widened, and he couldn't come up with a reason after turning his dumbfounded mind for a long time.He wanted to ask, but his tongue seemed to be tied up, and he couldn't control it. He opened his mouth for a while, but he didn't even say a word.

Just at this time, the object that had completely emerged from the sand in front of him began to change.Accompanied by a crackling sound, the oblate silver object suddenly cracked a horizontal gap from the middle, and the upper and lower parts gradually separated from this gap, slowly revealing a distance of more than one person's height.Immediately afterwards, the ear-piercing sound of metal rubbing suddenly resounded everywhere, like the howling of a ghost, which made people's hearts tremble.The upper part of the silver object gradually separated into several small triangular pieces with the sound, and then slowly stood up.

Is this...a sailboat? ! !

Zhou Lingfeng rubbed his eyes vigorously, then hurriedly looked forward again.

Yes, that's a boat.A silver ship with six pale silver vertical sails!

"Batihar." Jiu'er whispered beside Zhou Lingfeng. [

"What?" Zhou Lingfeng turned his head and asked.His voice is dry and rough.It was like the sound of a pair of broken iron scraping against each other.

"Batihar," Jiu'er glanced at him, pointed to the silver sailboat on the sand, "our desert boat. With it, you can control the entire desert. From now on..."

Slamu coughed a few times and stopped talking, reached out to pick up the teacup and drank it, while the other hand kept stroking his throat.It seems that the long talk has made his throat very uncomfortable.

The four of us looked at each other in horror, and then fell silent in unison. The key word "Batihar" finally appeared in Slam's story. Facts have proved that the clues provided on that mysterious note are not wrong, and we have indeed found the wrong person.However, the information we hear at this moment is far beyond our imagination.It even made everyone feel a little at a loss for a while.

We have imagined several possible meanings of the word "Batijar", including ideas such as places, people's names, and even the name of a mysterious ancient city.However, according to the long-term experience and limited understanding of blood gangsters, everyone is still more inclined to the direction related to place names or cities. No one has ever associated this word with some kind of object, and no one thought it would be a place name. The name of the ship.

The sailboat in the desert, the connection between this kind of thing and the blood gang seems a little superficial.At least for the time being, it doesn't seem to have much to do with what we know of the Bloodlines.What is the use of the blood gang looking for a sailboat that appeared in the "land of no water"?Is there something they need hidden in this ship?Or does the ship have some sort of function they need?

I looked up at Slamu and began to speak.Unexpectedly, Xiaoqian gave me a wink at this moment, and said first:

"Uncle, your story is so wonderful! I was a little silly to hear it! You must be thirsty, let me make you some hot tea."

"Hehe, cough cough cough... Hey! This person is old, and he is a bit useless. If you talk too much, you will feel that you don't have enough energy. How can you have such problems when you are young!" Slamu shook his head with a smile .When I got up, I wanted to go to the bar to boil water, but said in a resignation: "There is no reason for the guests to do it. You sit down, and I will boil some hot water."

"Uncle, let me do it!" Xiaoqian picked up the tea tray first, and said crisply: "After hearing such a wonderful story, we have to do something in return. What's the point of making you a cup of hot tea! Hee hee, I I have to keep you entertained, otherwise there will be no stories to listen to in a while! Don’t you think so?”

Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue playfully, then picked up the tea tray and went to the bar to boil water.Seeing this, Ruan Yu hurriedly put some leftovers on the table into another tray and took it to the bar counter without losing the opportunity.After waiting for a while, Xiaoqian came back with her and served hot tea for everyone.

After taking a few sips of hot tea, Ruan Yu said curiously: "Uncle, the story you just told is really amazing. However, I can't figure out how a boat is useful in a place like the desert where there is no water. Even if that Zhou Lingfeng got this boat, he still can't solve the predicament in front of him! What kind of control method does Jiu'er talk about 'controlling the desert'? Could this boat still be used in the desert?"

"Hehehe, kid, you just guessed right!" Slam stroked his beard, "You know pirates, right? This Zhou Lingfeng was wandering by the Huangpu River when he was a child, and he always went to a church to get some money on weekends as a lonely boy. Food relief for poor children. He is happier at this time, not only because he can fill his stomach, but also because the priest there will tell some stories to the children after distributing the food. His favorite thing to listen to is the stories of European pirates He also often fantasizes that he can also be a pirate leader who traverses the ocean. Hehe, he never expected that this childhood dream would come true in the desert one day. However, what he traverses is not the ocean, but the sea of ​​sand !" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)

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