That night, Daoma covered Xiaoqi with bedding, and was stunned at the stars in the sky.

In his previous life, he graduated from a prestigious university. He had parents who could rely on his parents, had high-paying jobs, no worries about food and clothing, and many beautiful ladies, who were simply winners in life.

He just had a little bit of a dysfunction and liked mysticism, and inexplicably brought himself into this world.

Fortunately, Daoma’s face, which is comparable to Zunlong, comforted him a lot.

After three years, although he had never left the desert, he never stopped exploring the secrets of this world.

From a humanistic geography, it is somewhat similar to the ancient Sui Dynasty.

But it's just like it, it's not the Sui Dynasty at all. Because the world is big and mysterious, many things are beyond his cognition.

For example, Western legends say that there is the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, the Immortal Palace to the south, and the Saints to the east...

I don’t know whether it is true or not. He really wants to know if there is Guanyin in the Buddha’s kingdom, and he doesn’t know if it is beautiful.

Just as he was full of expectations for these young ladies, Xiaoqi woke up.

Daoma asked tightly: "Have you wet the bed? Or have you pooped?"

"Uh..." Xiao Qi looked at him with a bitter face: "Many flying insects... put out the torches."

"That won't work! The fire cannot be extinguished all night. If it is extinguished, the human-eating ghost will appear. Have I told you?" Daoma reached out into the quilt and explored it. Fortunately, it was fine.

Seeing that Xiaoqi still stared at him with big eyes, Daoma said, "The human-cannibal ghost is called the Rakshasa tribe, and they always come in groups."

"It will dig out people's hearts and livers and eat them!"

"...But don't worry, as long as you have dad here, no one will hurt you!"

"Do you understand? Xiaoqi?"

Xiaoqi opened his eyes and closed his breath, and his breath was long and round, and he fell asleep again.

"This kid..."

The next day, the sky had just turned white, and the two of them set off.

After rushing for a while, Daoma, who was in a good mood, said, "Xiaoqi, Dad is inspired today, I will recite a poem for you."

"The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun sets in the long river is round." Xiao Qi shook his head and finished his memorization, then raised his head and blinked his eyes waiting for him to praise him.

You kid, just grab my lines... The sword horse snatched the horse's belly and praised: "No, not bad, dad will carry another song for you. The old vines and old trees are dark crows, heartbroken..."

"Wow..." But before he finished speaking, the sword and horse suddenly tied the horse rope and frowned at the sky where the crows gathered in front of him.

Daoma pulled out a Tang Dao and said, "Xiao Qi, something seems to be happening in front of him."

Xiaoqi in his arms asked: "Then do we want to go and have a look?"

Daoma smiled and said, "It's a way anyway. Let's take a look. Maybe we can get any benefits."

Controlling the speed and moving forward slowly, the sword and horse were also stunned by the scene in front of him.

The long canyon was covered with stinky corpses, and they couldn't see the edge at first glance.

The valley bottom and rock walls were covered with black crows, densely packed, pecking at the carrion on the ground.

After walking along the way, pay attention to whether there are any living swords and horses to find that although these corpses are in the shape of humans, they are not humans.

A big forehead, convex eyeballs, a collapsed nose, pointed ears, and a mouth full of fangs all told him that this was an alien.

He noticed that the monsters had only one wound on their bodies, and a fatal knife wound, which seemed to be fatal by someone.

Suddenly, Xiaoqi pointed to the front and shouted tenderly: "Daoma, look over there! Someone!"

Daoma looked along Xiaoqi's finger and looked 50 meters away on the left. There was indeed a man in gray at the corner facing his back to them.

The man in gray was wearing a cloak and a Tang sword hit the ground, which seemed to be used to support his body after being injured.

Is this back... playing the role of a lonely man in a straw hat?

He rode the Black Star Horse for about ten meters, and the sword horse found that the man was still standing still and did not seem to notice the stranger's arrival.

Asking Hei Xing to stop, Daoma greeted: "Friend, what happened?"

The man in gray did not respond.

Daoma tightened his eyebrows, stared for a while, and finally drove away Heixing and walked slowly over.

When he arrived 20 meters away, the sword and horse focused on sensing and found something was wrong. Although the man in gray exuded a powerful aura, he did not breathe?

Has this person died?

This is also good, and there will be no trouble.

It was a man who died while standing... He walked over and found that this was a really cruel person. He would rather die while standing than die while lying down.

He circled around the man in gray. His dress and his expression after death reminded him of the Corinb Killer, Master Tiezhu and Whitebeard.

His eyes stopped at this Tang sword that was taller than ordinary people. The sword horse found the truth. It seemed that most of these monsters died under this sword.

Has it been killed by one person? It's a bit amazing... The sword horse looked around the corpses in the canyon and found that if he worked hard, he could kill them.

Sure enough, I am not ordinary in my life again.

Xiaoqi also looked at him and finally concluded: "Daoma, this man is so stupid. If we met so many monsters, we would have run away!"

"Uh...is almost the same." Facing the once-decent fact, I really lost my face.

But he immediately found an excuse and pointed to the two human corpses 20 meters away and said, "Actually, he is not alone."

After checking two human corpses, Daoma found that the weapons and outfits of the two men in gray were unified, not ordinary people.

Based on the original owner's broken memory, he found that these people were most likely secret guards of the Great Sui Dynasty in the Central Plains.

Secret Guard?

Why did they appear in the 36 countries of the Western Regions? Why did they appear in the desert? Is it related to Pei Shiju of the Pei family in Hedong... Dama was puzzled and had a slight premonition in his heart.

Holding Xiaoqi on the Black Star, Daoma said, "Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Xiaoqi rolled his eyes and said, "Search it out! They should have valuable ones on them, right?"

Daoma smiled and scolded: "Idiot, then you will become a thief!"

"Dad told you that if you take the dead, you will be punished."

......

Gay! Gay!

Leaving the narrow valley, the sword and horse were at the exit and encountered another group of corpses and crows.

Wow! There was a huge monster five meters tall inside, lying on the ground like a small rockery. It should be the leader of the monster.

It seems...this is the end of the battlefield.

But this is not important. What is important is the knife that lies across the monster's neck, which has a faint fluctuation of spiritual power.

What a fierce battle... Xiaoqi pouted and sighed, then meditated on the spot, folded his hands together, closed his eyes and prayed devoutly: "Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you!"

This kid became a charlatan at a young age... Daomao's mouth twitched, and he did not interrupt others to do good deeds, but said, "Xiao Qi, stay here!" and walked towards the monster.

"What a knife!" Daoma pulled out the knife from the monster's neck with force.

I was lucky, and the first treasure I got in this world was picked up like this.

It seems that my previous guess is correct. As long as I keep going, I may become the protagonist of this world.

At that time, the female Bodhisattva in the Buddha Kingdom, the female immortal in the south, and the Queen Xiao of the Sui Dynasty in the Central Plains, hehe...
Chapter completed!