ghost market

The screams of the strong wind hovered between the uneven rocks, suddenly far and near, like weeping and complaining.The shrill echoes lingered endlessly in the cave, and even those who were asleep seemed to feel the bone-chilling chill in the wind, and shrank back involuntarily.

The bonfire in the center of the camp dimmed, and the slender flames kept swaying under the pressure of gusts of wind, fast and slow, like a dying struggle.In a trance, a figure slowly stood up, casting a distorted shadow on the jagged rock wall, which looked extraordinarily hideous.After a long silence, the figure coldly glanced at the few people sleeping on the ground by the faint light of the fire, and slowly drew out the sharp knife hidden in his waist.

The cold blade appeared and disappeared in the firelight, and gradually reflected a bewitching reddish color.The sound of small footsteps fluctuated from light to heavy amidst the howling wind, and gradually merged with the sound of the wind, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

The figure was moving, and Bloody was approaching.

near!near!near!

The breathing became heavier, and the hand holding the knife couldn't help trembling slightly because of too much force.Suddenly, the arm holding the knife suddenly raised, and then quickly swung it down with a gust of wind. The sharp edge of the blade gleamed greedily and coldly like the fangs of a poisonous snake, and it went straight to the delicate neck not far away. .

In the next second, blood will splatter.At this second, I stretched out my hand.

"What are you doing!" I clasped the arm holding the knife tightly, and stuck the sharp blade in front of my neck.

"I, I... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss The sharp knife continued to press down. [

Knee bumps, kicks, heads, and even wanting to bite with teeth, the madness of the knife-wielding man made me frown tightly.In order not to be surprised.I had no choice but to hit him hard in the arm, and while grabbing the knife, I threw him out.

"Arslan! Are you crazy, kid!" I kicked back Arslan who rushed over again, and shouted.

The heavy force made it difficult for Arslan to get up for a while. He tried a few times, but he still failed.even so.He continued to try to stand up without saying a word, but he really felt that he couldn't do it anymore, so he crawled forward with red eyes and hands and feet, as if he had an obsession with "exchanging his life for his life".Unfortunately, his madness still failed.My teammates have already rushed over at this time, seeing this.Yan Daojie rushed forward immediately, and Arslan was firmly pressed to the ground as soon as he used a few simple but effective moves to capture the enemy, unable to move at all.

Arslan struggled a few times in resignation, and then burst into tears in despair, screaming desperately: "Let me kill her. Please! Da Da (the name for father in Uighur) )!Da da!"

Slam?Could it be that his death...

Arslan's shout made me startled slightly, and I turned to look at the woman lying on the ground.Since I found her in the cave, due to time and environmental constraints, I have never looked at this woman's appearance carefully.At this moment, because of what happened to Arslan, I couldn't help subconsciously observing it carefully.Strictly speaking, this woman is pretty.Her facial features have typical Uighur features.Duck egg face, high nose bridge, deep-set eye sockets.Although her eyes are tightly closed, it is not difficult to see from the outline that they are a pair of beautifully shaped big eyes.Her skin was slightly brown, the color of milk chocolate.Although this color is not very suitable for the aesthetics of most Chinese people, I have to admit that only this kind of skin color can complement her facial features, showing a unique and exotic beauty.

What is the relationship between her and the Slamu family?

I couldn't help but speculate secretly.I keep thinking about the connection between this woman and the mysterious forces entangled around us. Is it from one of them?Or a new one?

"Ahem. Brother Asheng!" Arslan yelled, lying on the ground, "Please, let me go! Let me kill this devil! Otherwise, I won't die with peace!"

"Calm down!" I approached him, looked him in the eyes and asked, "This woman killed Uncle Slamu? How can you be sure?"

"I'm not sure if it was her, but I'm sure they did it! They're devils!"

"You said 'they'. Who are you referring to?" I narrowed my eyes.

Arslan looked up at me, gritted his teeth and said, "Ilias!"

That mysterious red-robed tribe, the goal of our trip?I was surprised, and my mind suddenly became chaotic.While we've been wrestling with chaos lately, I guarantee this is the most chaotic moment yet.I couldn't help but look back at that woman again. I couldn't figure out why this mysterious tribe had something to do with Slam's death, and why she appeared beside us again?Could it be...

I thought for a while, and said to Arslan: "Listen, brother. We respected your father very much, and we are very sad and very angry at his death. Don't forget, I saw him in my eyes. Pregnant, I think, I will never forget that scene." After a pause, I said again: "I assure you, if we find the murderer who killed Uncle Slamu, we will let you kill the enemy with your own hands, even If you are not capable enough, we will still help you. But, not now. You must first tell us what you know, and tell us why you are sure that they did it.”[

Arslan looked at me panting for a while, nodded vigorously, and told me that he wanted to get up from the ground.I gestured to Yan Daojie to let him go, and then I watched Arslan's actions closely to prevent him from making any "surprise attack" drama.Arslan was very honest, he didn't make any unnecessary movements when he got up, and he didn't even turn his eyes to the woman once.

After rubbing his arms, Arslan sat on the ground and said, "Actually, I don't know this woman. But, I have seen other people, different people, around us all the time. !"

"You mean, Elias has been watching you?" I asked.I couldn't help thinking of the strange behavior of Slamu who glanced out twice that day, and compared the two, I couldn't help but secretly believed his statement.I think Slamu knew about these monitors, but he chose to hide it from us.As for the reason for this, I think I will soon hear it from Arslan's mouth.

I saw Arslan nodded, and then asked, "When did it start?"

"A few years ago, after DaDa and I went to their residence."

"The time you went with Batur?"

"Yes, Da Da was injured that time, and we almost couldn't come back."

"Huh? What's going on?" I was surprised.I can't help but secretly speculate how many things Slamu has hidden.Although I have always felt that Slam still has many secrets, since we have already obtained the most important information for us, I have not explored too much.Furthermore, we, who lack information in our hands, do not have the conditions to continue exploring.

"Dada didn't tell you, and I guess he wouldn't." Arslan sighed, "At that time we were not far from those devils, and Dada's friend, that is, Batur, He suddenly told us to go back, and he wanted to find those devils by himself. Da Da disagreed, so he argued with him, but the man was very stubborn, and still insisted on not letting us go, and left by himself after a few words. Da Da was very angry and wanted to chase him, but I stopped him. I didn't want him to come, but I was happy when something like this happened, thinking that I would take this opportunity to pull him back."

There is no difference between what Arslan said here and what Slamu told us, but what he said immediately after that was something that Slamu did not mention to us.

"I didn't expect Da Da to be so stubborn. It's nothing like what he used to be like. It's like being cursed by the devil." Arslan lowered his face, "No matter how much I persuade him, he won't listen. , and I lost my temper. I had no choice but to pack up my things and go on the road according to his wishes, intending to chase that Batur."

Arslan stopped here, he looked at me, and then said: "Brother Asheng, don't be angry if I'm telling the truth. I don't know what kind of relationship you have with that Batur, but I have this character , so I still have to say. I don't like Batur. From the first time I saw him, I felt that he made me feel uncomfortable. I don't know why, but I just feel awkward. Plus he wants to Da Da brought him into the desert, I hated him even more, in fact, I was unwilling to ask Da Da to lead you the way at first, but then I changed my mind." He glanced at the man lying behind me. that woman.

I know what he means, in fact, that's why I've felt awkward since I met him.He suppressed resentment, deep-seated hatred and vengeful anger. He wanted to use us to find Elias to avenge his father, and all these seemed very abrupt to him, who was not good at hiding his thoughts. It also triggered my induction.However, the recent bereavement of his father became his best protection, and my suspicions were disturbed because of this. It was not until he saw the woman that the murderous intent leaked from him made me completely alert, and then I made a plan to stop him. plan of.

"However," Arslan went on to say, "I liked you guys a lot later on, so I'm only telling you about this now. It's because of the 'Black Storm' that even though Big Brother Yan yelled at me, even Miss Xiaoqian You shot at me and scared me, but I still like you very much. You are brave, deeply affectionate, and never abandoned your friends in such a dangerous situation. And you didn't blame me when you woke up. I am ashamed myself. I think, maybe what DaDa said is right, you may really be the warriors chosen by the old man Hu Data. Therefore, even the black storm cannot hurt us. I want to apologize to you again for my cowardice , Brother Asheng, I'm sorry, I was really scared and stupid at the time."

I put my hand on Arslan's shoulder to prevent him from getting up and bowing.Smiling at him, I said, "That incident is over, don't mention it again. Let's go on, what happened after you went on the road again?"

Arslan sighed, gritted his teeth and said, "Dada shot!" (To be continued...)