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Chapter 189 Mr. Dong Guo (2)
"I, my name is Dong Guo, and I am the owner of Chishi Desert." The masked man opened his lips, his voice was heavy, like hail falling on a jade plate.

Dong Guo?His parents named them too casually, Gentle thought.

"Mr. Dong Guo." Xie Ningfeng said, "How can we let us out?"

"Let you go?" He stepped on Biao San's back, crushing heavily, "Impossible, I've been lonely for so many years, and finally a newcomer came to accompany me."

"You've been living in the castle all these years?" Rourou opened her mouth slightly, "What do you eat and drink?"

"Why do you need to eat and drink?" Mr. Dong Guo said, "You can live without eating or drinking."

Xie Ningfeng walked to the side to rest, and the five sat on the floor, discussing how to get out.Mr. Dong Guo is obviously a dead person, so I don’t know why he can live in the flesh. His existence is against the laws of nature.

Rather open the backpack, take out the food and distribute it to them.After two hours of busy work, they were also hungry.While eating and talking, Rourou suddenly felt that their nerves were strong, and they were actually eating in the castle, and there was an old rice dumpling that had lived for a hundred years in front of them.

"If you want me to say, if you kill the old rice dumpling, you will definitely be able to get out." Ning Yuan said, she doesn't want to stay in the old castle with the old rice dumpling, and she will be blinded by crying under the moonlight once in a hundred years.

"He is familiar with the topography of the castle, and if he dies, we will not be able to please everyone." The cook shook his head, "Let's discuss with him, such as helping him with things."

The castle must have been prosperous in the past, but now Mr. Dong Guo is the only one left. He must have some unfulfilled wish. If they can help solve it, Mr. Dong Guo may let them go.

Introduce Ning, Gentle and Mr. Dong Guo to negotiate. Men are soft-hearted towards women, and they would rather go out with Gentle. I hope Mr. Dong Guo will accept this set.

"What unfinished wish do you have, we can help you." Ning Ruo lowered his voice and said in a voice similar to that of a big bad wolf tempting Little Red Riding Hood.

"Help me?" Mr. Dong Guo raised his eyebrows, "Are you powerful?"

"It's okay." Sheng Laofang was also a person under one person and above ten thousand people in ancient times, "Find someone and report to us. If you lack money and women, we will burn them for you."

"Haha." Mr. Dong Guo squeezed Wenrou's chin, and Wenrou's body fell forward, "You have interesting words."

She would rather quickly knock off his hand and wipe her chin gently.The two said in unison, "What exactly do you wish for?"

Mr. Dong Guo was caught in the memory, his face showing nostalgia.He Mosuo's smooth forehead said, "There is really one thing, I hope you can help me find those robbers."

Next, is a long story.Mr. Dong Guo's memory was intermittent, and he was gentle and reluctant to put it together. Only then did he know why he called himself Mr. Dong Guo.

A hundred years ago, Li Yuan sent prisoners into the Chishi Desert to dig out black eye stones and sell them for money.The prisoners weighed the pros and cons and organized a group into the desert.The Chishi Desert is very large and the terrain is weird. The predecessors did not leave a specific map, so the prisoners had to bump into the desert.

They only had three days' worth of water and food on their bodies. After eating, they either starved to death or went back to receive punishment.They are unwilling to choose these two results.A group of people, with the determination to die, searched for their way in the desert, accidentally bumped into each other, broke through the maze outside the castle, and passed out in front of the castle gate.

Mr. Dong Guo is a kind man, not familiar with world affairs, so he ordered his servants to bring him in.That night, none of the people in the castle survived, and one of the prisoners escaped, and he was the one who attracted the Japanese.

Mr. Dong Guo has a special bloodline, and his soul has never left his body. With the help of the ancient castle, he continues to live as a living dead.

"Find him for me." Mr. Dong Guo said, "I'll give you three days. If he's dead, bring his bones over."

"How do we get out?" I would rather be in a hurry and go out first.

"You go out." Mr. Dong Guo looked at Wen Rou full of mischief, "You won't let me down, otherwise your companion will stay with me."

It's not because she's timid that she doesn't speak softly, but she doesn't have much confidence in finding a person from a hundred years ago within three days.Xie Ningfeng called her over, whispered a few words, ran over gently, and urged Mr. Dong Guo to open the door.

The gate of the ancient castle closed slowly, and the eyes watching affectionately behind the door could no longer be seen, only then turned around gently, and set out on the road without hesitation.

After driving for more than an hour, the small inn was far in front of her eyes.Rourou took out the satellite phone, she would rather rely on this to contact Sheng Lao on weekdays.

Wenrou waited anxiously, and suddenly she remembered something, she would rather contact Mr. Sheng in the middle of the night, and during the day, Mr. Sheng was not in front of the phone when he had something to do.Rourou put down the phone and went to the library in the space to look up information.

He took out a volume of Geography and turned it gently, lest he miss any clues.The former dynasty perished, and Geographical Records reached the last page.By the way, she can contact Lu Tian.

Lu Tian looked up from his busy business, picked up the phone, and said habitually, "Hurry up and talk about something."

Rourou described what happened to them in detail, and Lu Tian was taken aback for a while. "Did you really go to the castle?"

"What are you doing lying to you?" Gentlely said, "Go find him quickly, time is running out."

"I'll meet you right away." Lu Tian suddenly had a good idea, "You wait for me at the inn."

Instructing his cronies to investigate the whereabouts of the prisoners, Lu Tian gathered the troops of the Corps and drove to the desert.This time, in the name of "suppressing radicals", he ignored the opposition of others and sent troops to wipe them out, hoping that the people in the Corps would live up to his painstaking efforts.

As night fell, the strong wind blew up her gentle hair and her heart.The hourglass of time passed by little by little, and she was gentle and anxious but couldn't come up with a good solution. This kind of eagerness was like weeds that grew wildly, entangled her neck, and made her breathless.

She picked up the satellite phone, and this time someone answered. "Grandpa, we're in trouble." Gentleness couldn't help shouting, treating Elder Sheng as a dependable elder.

Elder Sheng was both surprised and delighted, after spending many days with Wen Rou, she finally changed her mind.Hearing that they were in trouble, Old Sheng asked immediately.

"Find a prisoner with no name or surname." Old Sheng was troubled, "I will try my best."

"Grandpa, you call Feng Chen." Gentlely said, "Write this matter into a post and spread it on the Internet forums."

The powerful power of the Internet can be described as magical to those who are new to it, and it is almost omnipotent.After thinking about it for a while, Mr. Sheng thought of it, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the ancestral grave of the Sheng family must have been filled with smoke for ten miles to marry Wen Rou back.

On this side, Gentle keeps struggling; on the other side, I would rather they can't support it.Enduring their thirsty mouths, they lay in the corner with their eyes closed.

The cook fed her a sour plum, which quenched her thirst, but it only worked for a while.Xie Ningfeng sat cross-legged in meditation like an old monk.

Xiaoyou sat beside him, carefully cleaning his weapon. "The Hong family's treasure is in the old castle?" Xie Ningfeng suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

"No." Xiaoyou smiled wryly, "It's all made up by the governors, trying to get my grandfather back to be the puppet emperor and restore the monarchy."

(End of this chapter)