After passing the iron gate, a wide area suddenly appeared.
The ground was still covered with white bones.
In front of this wide flat area was a huge ravine.
Above the ravine was a large wooden bridge.
However, the wooden bridge was in dilapidated condition and had rotted in many places.
There are cracks, and if you step on it, you may fall into the ravine below at any time.
I took a general look.
It looked like an ancient moat.
This ditch was a river.
The bottom of the river was covered with bones.
It didn't look like a ditch, but rather like a pit where tens of thousands of people were buried.
At the other end of the bridge, a city wall that could only be seen in ancient times appeared.
In front of a huge locked ancient gate on the rotten wooden bridge, there were more than a dozen people holding lights and busy in front of the ancient gate.
Among them, I saw the captain , Grandpa's figure, there were some foreigners and old men among them.
I didn't care who was who, I carefully stepped on the wooden bridge with Da Tou on my back and ran to Grandpa.
I shouted anxiously: "Grandpa, save Da Tou, save Da Tou."
Save him, he's dying."
Grandpa also had a worried look on his face.
After he saw me appearing safe and sound, he expressed his gratitude to Jing Wei, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Su Ye, don't worry, let me take a look at his injuries first."
I carefully placed the big head that was wrapped like a mummy on the ground.
Grandpa frowned and squatted down to check the injury on the big head.
When he tore open the wrapped things, Grandpa also took a breath of cold air.
The captain next to him, Ye Yinlong, also looked shocked.
"Prepare his funeral arrangements."
An old man with a beard and reading glasses at the ancient gate said in surprise.
He also saw cracks in the skin all over Da Tou's body, and the blood soaked into the cloth strips wrapped around his body.
Da Tou's breath was very weak, almost on the edge of the gate of hell.
The cloth strips and Yunnan Baiyao could not stop the blood flowing out of his body.
In less than a moment, another pool of blood appeared on the ground.
"Shut up, stinky old man," I yelled angrily at the old man with a goatee.
At this time, everyone was stunned and looked at me in shock, including the old man with a goatee who was blowing his beard and staring at me.
He suppressed his face and said angrily: "Young boy, do you know who I am?
, dare to yell at me like this."
I don't care who this old man is, Datou is almost dead.
He tried to save me several times but was made like this by the ghost baby.
Now I just want to cure Datou as soon as possible.
I ignored the old man, but the person standing next to him couldn't hold his breath.
Next to him, a strong man with a strong back and a fierce look on his face strode towards me and yelled at me: "Master Shepherd, I'll do it for you."
You don’t know how high the world is for you to teach this young boy a lesson.”
The strong man rolled up his sleeves and walked towards me as he spoke, but a more mighty body stood in front of him, with a ferocious scar, a resolute expression, a knife-like will, and strong and explosive muscles lying across the strong man.
In front of him, even without saying a word, he frightened the strong man away.
At this time, Ye Baldzi stepped forward and said jokingly: "If you want to touch my buddy, you have to get through my younger brother first."
Ye Yinlong patted Long Kui on the shoulder and looked at Mr.
Yunnan Mu and said.
Mr.
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Mu seemed to have noticed that Long Kui was not simple.
He called the strong man back and said in a slightly polite tone: "Young boy, your friend is hopeless.
He can survive from the hands of the ghost baby until now."
It’s already a miracle.”
Mr.
Mu always spoke with a Cantonese accent, and his tone was full of disdain and arrogance, as if everyone here was inferior to him.
I didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.
I had been assisting my grandfather in treating the injuries on his body.
My grandfather often treated people with difficult and complicated diseases in the village.
He was also a famous doctor.
In ancient terms, he was a charlatan.
Grandpa's expression was very troubled, but the movements of his hands did not stop.
He tapped several parts of his body several times in succession and said: "I have blocked his meridians, and the blood will not flow for the time being.
The trauma can be repaired over time, but he has indeed lost too much blood.
Whether he can survive 8 hours depends on himself."
At this time, the sheep-bearded old man Mu interjected again: "With such an injury, it will be difficult for Da Luo gods to save him.
Let alone eight hours, it is already a miracle to survive for one hour."
This old man with a goatee and beard really pissed me off.
I kept trying not to get involved with him, but he was unforgiving and what he said was so irritating.
I stood up angrily, glared at Old Mu and said, "You Can you please shut up and stop talking?
No one will think you are dumb?"
My words shocked Old Man Mu and the people around him again.
In an instant, several people around him put their hands on their chests or behind their backs.
A tense atmosphere instantly filled the air, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.
The captain, Yinlong, Long Kui, and Jing Wei didn't show any weakness.
They stood in front of me at extremely fast speeds and took out their weapons to confront me.
At this moment, a foreigner with silver hair and an aquiline nose came out and spoke in awkward Chinese: "I've always heard that you people who play house like to have inner pockets.
Today I've hit the target.
I'll laugh to death and make a noise."
It’s so overwhelming, no wonder you were occupied by Japanese pigs for so long.”
As soon as he heard the hook-nosed foreigner speak, the first person who felt unhappy was Baldy Ye.
He pointed at the silver-haired foreigner and said, "Young man, if you can straighten your tongue and speak, what's your business?"
Believe it or not, I tell you that we not only like to fight within ourselves, but we can also cooperate with others."
This silver-haired foreigner is none other than McLaren, who has always been against Kifu.
His face is always filled with a self-righteous smile, which makes people very uncomfortable.
Baldy Ye pointed the finger at McLaren as he spoke, and then everyone turned their attention to the silver-haired foreigner.
In fact, everyone here, including Mr.
Mu, is also very disgusted with this foreigner.
No matter where he goes, Mr.
Mu is unhappy and said: "McLaren, are you sick?
You don't go to find the treasures of your own country.
You just go away."
Our country is robbing us, believe it or not, I will kill you right here.”
As soon as Mr.
Mao finished speaking, the heavily armed foreigners behind McKellen took out their weapons and faced each other tit for tat.
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I took a look and saw that the other party's weapons were much more advanced than ours.
It works a lot.
Instead, McKellen laughed and said: "Who said the things here are yours?
Don't forget that this is the high seas.
Can you say that the things under the high seas are yours?"
The chart of the Coral Islands in the East China Sea belongs to China, but the Wang Lun Sea to the east is truly on the high seas.
In this murderous country, no country has the right to interfere, let alone the historical relics under the high seas
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