Chapter 284 The Will in the Dark

Daoren Lu was determined to go to Jingjue Ancient City with Hu Bayi and others. .

Because, he had a feeling in the dark, it seemed that there was no harm in going there.

Not only is there no harm, but it may also be beneficial.

No one can tell how many secrets are contained in the ancient Chinese underground.

The eternal myths are buried in the long river of time, and are buried with the changes of heaven and earth.

They may disappear forever, and may appear again in the world due to the discovery of archaeological adventures.

For example, the tomb of King Lu Shang.

For example, this time the Jingjue Ancient City.

Tomb robbing is also treasure hunting.

There is no difference in nature.

Daoren Lu set out with Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan and others.

Walking in the desert is an extremely bad and difficult thing for ordinary people. If you are not careful, you may be swallowed by the flowing yellow sand.

However, it is an extremely simple thing for Daoren Lu.

No quicksand can stop Lu Daoren's eyes.

It was easy to take, and he gained the trust of everyone.

Although, he didn't care much about this trust...

"There is an ancient city ruin in front of you. Let's spend the night there today!"

At one moment, Hu Bayi's eyes suddenly lit up and said to the exhausted archaeological members.

This time, the one who accompanied him was simply a burden. In addition to the elderly professors, they were young and weak students. They were already tired after not long after leaving.

Fortunately, there is a small ruins of the ancient city ahead, so you can take a break.

Looking around, most of the buildings were buried in yellow sand. Some houses had collapsed, and only the solid walls were towering out, with wind and sun shining. I don’t know how many years it has been, and it has long turned into the same color as the desert.

Hu Bayi led a group of people and entered a big house one after another.

As for Daoren Lu, he still stood quietly.

It seems that no matter what moment, he always stands calmly.

"The overall quality of this Hu Bayi team is not as good as Wu Xie, and the guy is in the group!"

Daoren Lu looked at the team lying on the ground, and his thoughts surged.

Needless to say, Wu Sansheng and Pan Zi are even Wu Xie, who has a lot of knowledge.

As for the young man, he was even more indifferent. The essence and blood in his body had various uses and evil demons dared not invade them.

When we arrived at Hu Bayi's small team, we were like Professor Chen's student Ye Yixin, Professor Chen's assistant Hao Aiguo, etc., and then we entered the house and lay on the ground, took out the kettle and drank it. The rest of us helped us help Professor Chen in, his legs were weak and he looked exhausted.

However, Hu Bayi was still in a spirit of dragon horses. He pulled out some wormwood covered with sand under the exterior walls of the house, took out solid fuel, and lit a small fire to keep everyone warm.

The dark ancient house was illuminated by the fire. Ye Yixin suddenly jumped up, and her head hit the beam of the house, and she almost fainted. Countless fine sand fell from the beam of the house, and the people below were not wearing goggles, so they were inevitably confused.

While rubbing his eyes, everyone asked Ye Yixin what was wrong and what nerves were.

Ye Yixin shouted in a trembling voice: "There is a dead body lying on the corner of the right wall!"

"Dead corpse?" Hao Aiguo asked while rubbing his eyes, "What are you doing when you are shocked? Are we archaeologists still afraid of dead corpses?"

Ye Yixin's eyes also got into sand, and she covered the head of the roof beam and apologized: "I'm sorry, Teacher Hao, I... I just didn't expect that there would be dead people in this room, and I was not mentally prepared... I'm sorry."

“…”

Everyone wasn't too much to blame.

Looking at the wall, there were indeed human corpses.

The climate in the desert was extremely dry, and it was impossible to tell how long he had died. Only a pair of white bones were left. A small half of them were buried in yellow sand, most of which were exposed outside. When I looked coldly, it was really scary. No wonder Ye Yi's heartbeat so high.

The members of the archaeological team often deal with ancient corpses, and no one is afraid, but they are a little confused about the death of this human bone here.

The dead in the desert rarely rot, and most of them were naturally dried into mummies, but the bones had no flesh on them, so they might have eaten them all.

However, Dao Ren Lu knew that this corpse was eaten by the marching ants underground.

With his spiritual sense slightly drilled into the ground, he saw dense crowds of marching ants.

Uncountable.

To be honest, it costs hundreds of thousands.

Daoren Lu stood on the ground and saw hundreds of thousands of marching ants underground.

Each one has a pitch-black body, red tail, red and black, like a tide that is endless.

Hot eyes.

It's really eye-catching.

If a person with intensive phobia sees it, he will become more and more terrified and then be extremely scared.

A marching ant, easily erased.

You can kill it with just one step.

But hundreds of thousands of marching ants have become a killing weapon.

Even if there are lions, tigers and elephants, they will only die without a burial place when they encounter such a group of marching ants.

Even modern people with machine guns and grenades may not be able to get it if they encounter so many marching ants.

Of course, it is not difficult for Daoren Lu.

When he was moved, he had an idea that jumped and fell into the ground. When he reached the center of tens of thousands of marching ants, the place where the ant king was, he began to mutter to the ant king.

After muttering for a while, the ant king seemed to feel the will in the dark and began to evacuate to the distance according to the will of Daoren Lu in the dark.

In less than a quarter of an hour, it had disappeared completely.

Daoren Lu did not kill these marching ants.

There is no need to kill, and I am too lazy to kill.

Although, if he wants, it is just a matter of the way of the Heavenly Book.

If all the land within a radius of several miles is solidified into a plate that is airtight and harder than steel, the marching ants will naturally die.

But it doesn’t mean much to step on ants if you have nothing to do.

He was communicating with the Ant King and telling the Ant King what to do.

The Ant King understood and evacuated...

It felt the will of Daoren Lu in the dark and had to evacuate.

A small disaster was abolished.

At this time, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were cleaning up the human bones of the victims in the corner.

The corpse is there, and the people in the house are not very comfortable. It is better to bury this human bone before going to bed.

After digging a few times, the engineer shovel hit the stone.

Hu Bayi felt a little strange. The house was very tall, and the yellow sand that had been blown in for hundreds or thousands of years was getting higher and higher. Why did he dig a few times and it was a stone?

I opened the sand and watched. The stone was dark and dug a few more times to both sides, but there were no stones.

When Hao Aiguo and others saw it, they came over to help and started digging more than half a meter deep. A black stone statue's head was revealed in the fine yellow sand.

This person's head is as big as the two ordinary people's heads, and their eyes are olive-shaped. The proportion of facial features on the face is too large, making it seem inconsistent.

There was no crown and hat on his head, but only a flat bun. His expression was very peaceful and there was no obvious joy and anger. He looked like a statue of a god worshipped in the temple, and like a stone man on a mountain road in a large tomb.
Chapter completed!