Zombie: Leaving Maoshan, I am refining the corpse immortal in western Hunan

The strong wind lasted for a long time, and Ning Yi paid attention to his pocket watch.

According to the plot, it should have stopped playing for five or six hours.

But the strong wind outside had been blowing for five or six hours and still showed no signs of stopping.

"Only a sandstorm of this magnitude can blow the exquisite ruins buried deep underground out of the ground!"

Waiting for everyone to sleep in the fortress.

Someone noticed that there was no more wind noise outside, and hurriedly looked outside towards the exit.

"Stop, the black sandstorm has stopped!"

Chen Yulou noticed the movement outside, and after confirming it, he ran towards Ning Yi who was meditating.

"Brother Ning Yi, the black sandstorm has stopped!"

Ning Yi slowly opened his eyes, "Is it dawn outside this time?"

Chen Yulou glanced at his pocket watch and suddenly sighed: "A day and a night have really passed..."

"Commander, the brothers have eaten and drank enough and can continue to set off."

Hua Maguai ran in from outside.

Soon, everyone regrouped outside.

After taking stock of the supplies, Uncle Jiu picked up the compass to determine their location.

After that, he took out his magic weapon and began to determine the location of the underground river.

"Uncle Jiu, as long as we find the Zidu Anhe River, we can follow this river all the way to the end where the Jingjue Ancient City is."

All traces of the surrounding underground rivers have been buried by yellow sand.

The only thing that can point out the direction at this time is the sun in the sky, which is the compass and compass on everyone's body.

Ning Yi walked to the side and saw that Uncle Jiu had just calculated the location of the water veins, so he mentioned it by the way.

"Zidu Underwater?"

Through recent understanding, Uncle Jiu has probably grasped the trend of these underground water veins.

"We can leave at any time, but what about these forts?"

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was concerned about the situation of these fortresses, Ning Yi raised his lips confidently.

"It's simple."

He cast the spell again, and all the bronze mechanism snakes around him returned to their state of mechanism snakes in an instant.

Most of the bronze mechanism snakes that were originally buried in the yellow sand suddenly emerged from the sand.

Boom boom~

"Amazing!"

Hundreds of huge mechanical snakes emerged from the ground.

Even in 5.4, these traps can be used as a refuge for 10 people, which makes everyone feel a little unbelievable this time.

There are probably more than 800 bronze mechanism snakes around, which means each one needs to accommodate at least 100 people.

You can imagine how shocking it would be for such huge machine snakes to collectively emerge from the ground.

After this black sandstorm, not only did it not dampen anyone's confidence, it actually boosted the morale of the entire team.

On the way, they passed ancient ruins that appeared in the black sand storm, and everyone walked past them.

With these bronze mechanism snakes around, everyone can rest at any time, and there is no need to rely on the ancient city to protect them from wind and rain.

Gu Xuanwu said excitedly: "It's so satisfying. I survived the legendary black sand storm so easily."

"Mr. Ning, we shouldn't encounter black sandstorms again, right?"

0354 The ruins of Gumo Country, guidance from Wujie Demon Eyes!

"Probably not."

Ning Yi looked up at the clear sky. If it was the time in the plot, he was sure it wouldn't happen.

But the time they came now was decades earlier than the time the archaeological team entered the Black Desert in the plot.

What will happen during this period is naturally impossible to be the same.

Ning Yi's eyes looked into the distance, and he could faintly see the moist sand hidden underground.

The depth of the underground water hidden under his feet was probably beyond what he could see with his current eyes.

However, with the current ability of these eyes, surviving in the desert is no longer a problem.

There was search grass under his feet, and he could vaguely get some special information by staring at the grass underground.

This information told him that if he walked in a certain direction, he would be able to find the water source in about a few kilometers.

But this direction is different from the trend of the underground river that Uncle Jiu had previously calculated.

"Is it an illusion?"

Ning Yi suddenly shook his head.

He was somewhat unsure whether 15 he was hallucinating.

In his current state, the probability of such an illusion occurring is extremely small.

"Uncle Jiu, draw the direction where you found the water veins and let me take a look."

Uncle Jiu set up a red line array around him and used magic to collect water droplets condensed by water vapor.

Then through magic deduction, the trend of the surrounding underground rivers can be calculated.

In Renjia Town, the same spell is used to find water sources.

Uncle Jiu didn't ask much about the reason. Looking at Ning Yi's serious expression, he knew that he must have his own reasons for asking.

"The flow of this water source starts from the direction of Bosten Lake, passes through the Kongque River, and ends at our current location.

It's almost in the same direction, but according to my calculation, the underground river has reached our current location,

Suddenly the direction changed, from north to south to west. "

Uncle Jiu roughly drew an almost ninety-degree turn on the sand.

Of course, this is only an approximate trend. The actual trend of the underground river cannot be so straight.

And the direction Uncle Jiu mentioned was almost the same as the direction he sensed just now.

What's even weirder is that this information is the result of what his own eyes sensed.

Seeing that Ning Yi was still thinking, Uncle Jiu explained: "According to my calculation, as long as we keep following this direction, we should be able to find the ruins of the ancient Jingjue Kingdom very soon."

After confirming that the direction of the underground river was accurate, Ning Yi looked at Hua Ling who was resting not far away.

Speaking of which, she should be the descendant of Jingjue Ancient Jade.

Hua Ling, who was just sitting next to him and resting, fell asleep again unconsciously.

Ren Tingting noticed something strange about her immediately.

"She was sweating a lot, she must be having a nightmare."

She touched Hua Ling's forehead. It was very dangerous to keep sweating in such an environment.

"Do you want to wake her up?"

"Wait a minute." Ning Yi stretched out his hand to read Hua Ling's thoughts with his mind-reading skills.

But it was discovered that all that could be seen at this time was chaos.

I can’t even read it!

This is the first time such a thing has happened.

It seems that the dream Hua Ling had was really extraordinary.

When she woke up, she saw several pairs of eyes staring at her.

Hua Ling suddenly sat up in shock: "When did I fall asleep?"

Then he suddenly looked in the direction of Ning Yi and Partridge Whistle: "Ning Yi, senior brother, I dreamed of that place again."

"This time the picture is clearer, I see..."

She looked at the exquisite ancient jade on Ning Yi's neck and raised her finger to point at the ancient jade: "I saw a woman lying among the Kunlun sacred trees.

The place where the sacred tree is placed is surrounded by a large number of words similar to this one. "

"Ghost Cave Text?" Chen Yulou suddenly remembered the special text he had learned.

All the strange writings related to the ancient country of Jingjue are basically called ghost cave writings.

Hua Ling said: "The Guidong Script is because the outside world calls the people who rule the ancient Jingjue Kingdom the Guidong Tribe, so their writing is called the Guidong Script.

But in fact, the ancestors of our Zagrama tribe also used this kind of writing. "

Partridge Whistle also immediately took out the parchment he carried with him: "Junior sister is right. Among the many materials left by our ancestors,

Many of the words used are this kind of text. "

"It's a pity that the meaning of most of the words has been lost long ago.

Including us Zagrama people, we all use Chinese characters now. "

These Zagrama tribesmen who went to Middle-earth had problems even staying alive.

In order to better integrate into the life of Middle-earth, they chose to give up the Ghost Cave script and instead learn Chinese characters. As a result, after thousands of years, most of the Ghost Cave script was lost.

"So, your ancestors may have some special connection with the Ghost Cave Clan."

With years of keen intuition, Chen Yulou was basically certain that there was definitely a connection between the ancestors of the Zagrama clan and the Guidong clan.

It is even possible that the Zagrama people are the Guidong people.

While everyone was talking, they suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing around them.

"So comfortable!"