Chapter 166
Xueli Yang glanced helplessly at the three bodies lying on the ground, then slowly walked forward, trying to help her lover up.
Why bother.
Especially Hu Bayi and Fatty, who have seen Hu Ming's impressive force many times, still want to become serfs and sing?
Are you dreaming?
"Hu Ming..." On the way back, Yang Shirley, who was supporting Hu Bayi, hesitated to speak.
"Yes, I do have a way to save Peter Huang. It doesn't cost much, just a black donkey's hoof is enough."
Hu Ming knew what Yang Shirley was thinking. , nodded and said calmly.
At this time, the fat man and the lama had also stood up from the ground and followed Hu Ming.
Hu Bayi and three others also heard the words and looked thoughtful. Even the lama didn't say much.
From their interactions during this period, he could also tell that Hu Ming was not the kind of person who would do anything evil.
Even when I saw the lama rescuing the damn poachers at the Fairy Lake, I didn’t say much.
There must be a reason for being able to watch Peter Huang die.
"Lei Xianming is not a good guy. His goal is indeed the crystal corpse, and he wants to sell it for money."
"Let's not talk about whether he can get the crystal corpse, even if it is If he gets it, don't you think he is really satisfied?" Hu Ming said calmly.
"Mingzi, what do you mean?"
A few people looked at each other, and Hu Bayi seemed to have grasped something keenly, and asked in surprise.
“Man will die for money, and birds will die for food. This is an eternal truth, not to mention a ruthless person like Lei Xianming?”
“Our goal is the altar of the Demon Kingdom. As far as I know, there is a secret passage leading there at the bottom of the nine-story demon tower."
"Do you think Lei Xianming will really be satisfied with the value of the crystal corpse and stop there? Or will he? Say, let’s pretend to quit there and go back another day?” Hu Ming shrugged.
"And his bodyguard used to be a pirate in the Nanyang area. He has countless blood on his hands and is extremely cruel."
"Although we are not afraid of him, we are afraid that if the grandson does something dirty, it will inevitably happen. Someone has been tricked.”
Hu Ming and the others don’t have that disgusting bitch attitude. Even lamas have experienced many things and don’t have that kind of fake compassion.
Hu Ming just gave a simple explanation and they understood.
You can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days?
What's more, Peter Huang's death was indeed his own fault. He dug things out of other people's bags without permission that he didn't dare to touch.
Hu Ming didn’t do anything, he just sat back and watched.
The most terrifying creature in the world is never a dirty thing like the ghost of a rice dumpling.
It’s people! Dirty things don’t have the insidious and cunning thoughts of humans.
The human heart is the most terrifying thing in the world. After thinking about this, several people shook their heads.
I originally had no feelings about Peter Huang's passing, but now I feel even more indifferent.
Maybe the appearance of Wangui last night was just a coincidence.
That night, Hu Ming did not sleep to death, but woke up from time to time and paid attention to what was going on in the city.
After midnight, the horrific scene last night still didn’t happen, so he felt relieved and fell asleep peacefully. Early the next morning.
The group of people got up early. At this time, the sky had cleared and the sun was shining brightly.
In the eastern sky, a golden sun rises slowly, illuminating this ancient ruins. In a short period of time, too many things have happened. For the sake of safety, the group did not Depart directly for Mount Calamere.
But under the leadership of the lama, we first went to Naizhibuqing at the foot of the mountain.
Replenish necessary supplies there, find local guides who are familiar with Mount Caramere, etc.
Lei Xianming was mainly a boat operator in Hong Kong and Southeast Asia, and a part-time mummy dealer.
Although his ancestor was engaged in the business of carrying corpses, the inheritance has long been discontinued. He himself knows nothing about the practice of carrying corpses.
Therefore, although I was extremely wary of Hu Ming and others, I still decided to follow a few people.
Because he knows that by himself, let alone carrying a crystal corpse, he cannot even find the nine-story demon building!
After all, he is very familiar with the art of Feng Shui. Nothing is known.
However, to be on the safe side, Lei Xianming, Han Shuna and Axiang hid at the back of the team on the way to Naizhibuqing to avoid close contact with Jiang Nan and others.
In this regard, Hu Ming and others did not say much. The lama was already old and his health was not as good as before.
The torment along the way has been too much for him.
Under the dissuasion of Hu Ming and Hu Bayi, they could only accept the good intentions of a few people with a wry smile, and promised not to follow them to the Kunlun Glacier, but to wait for the return of the few in Naizhibuqing.
But before that, the lama was telling Yang Shirley poems about Yang Shirley along the way.
These things are really indispensable if you want to successfully achieve your goals.
But there are very few singers who are gifted by heaven. It is impossible to find a suitable singer in a hurry, so we can only make this decision.
However, Shirley Yang was born with a photographic memory. A long poem, the lama only said it once, Shirley Yang remembered half of it.
This surprised the lama and shouted that this was a gift from the Buddha.
On this journey, the yak was replaced by a car, and it took more than 20 days to arrive at Naikebuqing.
Hu Ming felt that most of their time had been spent on the road.
It's very annoying.
But there is no way, Western Xinjiang is too vast, and transportation is not developed these days.
Especially here in Xijiang, most transportation relies on Route 11 and yaks, so the speed cannot be faster.
Hu Ming and the others stayed in a herdsman's home.
Before dinner, the lama brought a man in fine clothes.
This person's name is Ji Ji, which means the first day of the lunar month in Xijiang language.
The first year of junior high school is less than forty years old. He is a typical Kham man, smart and capable
He is the only person in this area who has penetrated deep into the Karamir Mountains.
(End of this chapter)