The next day.

"Dadadadaba~"

Facing the rising sun, loud suona sounds sounded in the desert.

On the mud roof, under the yellow mud, you can still see the embers of the fire, black and yellow, mottled and ugly, like scars after burns. No matter how wind and rain are gone, they can't be washed away.

The sound of the trumpet sounded and soared into the sky, as if attracting people who were lost in the sea of ​​sand.

Su Qing sat on it, and the morning light fell, making half of his face become clear and rosy.

A big fire burned clean. It took him several months to mix yellow mud with grass ash and stone sand to reshape it. It was simple to burn it, but it took him a lot of effort to reshape it. He didn't understand the mason's skills. At first, it fell when it encountered the wind and melted when it encountered the rain.

The burning was so clean, and it was so good that Su Qing was afraid that she would not burn it.

The dust and sand flew away. Unlike before, behind the inn, there were many graves, many old graves, and some new graves. The graves were low and some were almost flattened by wind and rain, with different heights, one after another, and a lot of paper money was pressed between the gaps.

They were all the anonymous people who died in the inn. Unfortunately, Su Qing had restrained so many corpses and had never seen anyone worship him. In the past, they were also the lonely ghosts who listened to music.

Feng Lidao was busy putting on his clothes, covering his ears, and rushing out cursingly and shouting, "I said, don't blow this thing early in the morning? This is too unlucky. No wonder you have a bad business. Whoever opens an inn will put the grave behind you. Every time you blow, you will die. I'm the only one in the store!"

Su Qing yawned, glanced at him, patted his clothes casually, and said inadvertently: "What a panic, I'm not going to yell you. Are you going out today? Some people have to send it to you. Besides, there are those who are mixed up in this path, today or tomorrow. Maybe I'll send it to me myself, so as not to leave alone, and maybe there will be no one who collects the body at that time!"

The sword in Feng Li was speechless for a moment and he hurriedly said, "Phoa, bad luck!"

Before Su Qing could finish his words, he rushed down and jumped down.

"Go and pull the horse out!"

When Feng Lidao mentioned this, he immediately became interested, completely forgot about his previous experience, and told him: "I have discussed with them and met at Longmen Station. Don't make any mistakes!"

He pulled the horse out of the ring, put two bags of water and a few pieces of jerky meat.

"Trouble!"

Su Qing held the sword, rode a horse, and blew the suona slowly towards the east.

"Hurry up!"

When Fenglidao shouted from afar, he saw Su Qing's figure disappearing from the sky.

Wait until the person disappeared.

Just as Feng Lidao was about to go back, he suddenly saw a figure coming from behind a sand dune. His face changed slightly, as if he knew each other. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the horizon and said anxiously: "Why did you come so early? If he discovered it, we two would have to lie down and listen to the suona!"

"What are you afraid of? Look at him, he doesn't look like a person who licks blood on the edge of a knife. He looks so good, and the song he sang is pretty good. If you really guess, he stays for something under the sand. I'm afraid he will have to fight sooner or later. Whoever loses will win or loses is not sure!"

On the horse's back is a woman with thin eyebrows and broad eyes, unscrupulous words and direct temperament. When she took off her face, she revealed a hard and erect face, with a quarter of heroism, a few quarters of bandits, and two cold and arrogant.

"And didn't you say that your father came for those things, but he went there but never returned. Maybe he died at the hands of that person. He couldn't say that he would have to take revenge in the future and fight to the death!"

Feng Lidao held his hands and glanced at the mass grave behind the inn. For some reason, he shrank his neck. He followed the woman and said, "I have been with him for more than two years and haven't seen him take action. However, he always wiped his sword, and his hands were called in, so there must be something hidden. I also contacted two other groups of people to work together to do this business, a group of Tatars, and a group of brothers from Pingdingshan. In addition, you and me, even if he has great skills, it is probably a big deal. If it really doesn't work, he can't count it!"

"Also, he always asked me to ask about a woman, the former boss lady of the inn. I heard that the Heiqi of the East Factory used to sweep the desert and killed many people on the road. All the people in the inn slipped. Before leaving, they burned the inn. Do you think he was the former friend?"

The woman snorted coldly: "No matter who he is, whoever dares to block our wealth will be cracked. Once every sixty years, if you miss it, you have to wait for the next life!"

Fenglidao still felt something was wrong when he heard it.

"No, I think I have to find out more. Do you think, can he be ordinary when he can manage the inn alone in this gate of hell? I always feel a little confused. I asked him to recruit a friend several times before, but now I am very straightforward and neat. I think it's a bit weird!"

The two were talking.

"Driving~Driving~"

There were again groups of people coming from afar. They were not Han people, with dark skin, and strange totems on their faces. They were wearing leather armor and all had weapons like swords and axes. They were fierce and evil, not good people.

Fenglidao saw this group of Tatars, and felt even more helpless. "You are here, but you haven't arrived yet, and the things under the sand can't escape!"

The Tatar woman in the lead fell and smiled.

"This is not just in case, so as not to make a mistake, so I just came early and stay here."

The sword in the wind waved his hand.

"Forget it, go in first, just act as a hotel. When Lao Chai and the others are taken back, we will discuss it carefully. Now we just take the opportunity to touch the secret passage below to see if there is something hidden!"

...

On the deserted hill in the distance, Su Qing rode a horse, squinted his eyes, looked at the figures walking into the inn one by one, chuckled, wrapped a headscarf, covered his face, and put on a bamboo hat. "Hehe, the business is really good. It seems that Heizi gave birth to a good son, and he can pretend more than me!"

He stroked the horse's neck and smiled and said, "Let's go, someone just happened to be looking at the shop for us today, and I'll take you out for a walk!"

"drive!"

A stunning ride.

Longmen Inn is the only place to rest fifty miles away from Longmen Inn. Going west is Yumen Pass, where many garrison soldiers are stationed. The weather conditions in this desert are unpredictable, and there are winds and rains. Most passers-by will choose to stay here to rest. Not to mention how to stay in a room, but it is better to be safe and you can sleep for a night with a place. Of course, if you get the protection of the Bing Master, you will naturally have to be willing to pay.

The origin of "Dragon Gate" is because of the two stone tablets. It is said that in the remains of this generation of "Hei Shui City", two stone tablets were exposed by strong winds. There are characters on the stele, which are engraved in Western Xia text. It is only because it is eroded by wind and sand for many years, and only the word "Dragon Gate" is left at the beginning and end, so it is named after it.

In the evening.

The sky was already gloomy, with clouds stacked like waves, and the morning sun had long been hidden, and it was as dark as if a stretch of mountains were hanging, which was so much that it was almost breathless.

At first, I heard a shout.

"The idle people are waiting to step back!"

"Get back!"

"Get back!"

But on the official road, a large army was moving forward, coming from the east, with flags and banners raised high, with the words "Imperial Envoy" on the top, and then.

"The Xijishi Factory is in charge of seals and supervisors!"

The merchants and horse teams along the way were shocked and afraid to avoid it. They were as afraid as tigers and wolves. When they were a little slow, a whip was whipped down hard, and they instantly burst into pieces and rolled aside with a wail.

"Raining the fields?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's so powerful. I don't know when I will be able to survive this world-class addiction. Well, there will be a chance!"

In the crowd on the roadside, there was a sudden sound of whispers on the horse's back. The people who were close to each other were frightened and looked scared. They were almost soft to the ground, and then they shivered and shivered.

These days, sometimes, a word may lead to a family destruction.
Chapter completed!