Ran Hong made a living by digging soil, as the saying goes, he was a tomb robber.

This business is passed down from ancestors. If we trace it back, it will be at least six generations.

After the founding of New China, Ran Hong stopped washing his hands, but the skill of handing was not lost. His son joined the archaeological team to serve the country, protecting many cultural relics from the destruction of tomb robbers.

Ran Hong had already washed his hands, but he still owed a favor to the China Prayer Committee. He received a call last night and arrived without saying a word.

Ran Hao came to see the world with him, after all, he would also inherit the mantle of the Ran family in the future.

Education must start with children!

Saving people is like putting out a fire. They must stop their actions before the Demon Cult can succeed and rescue Li Daoran.

Everyone packed their bags and went out, and Ran Hong looked up at the sky.

The setting sun in the sky was like blood, and there was a trace of black thread mixed in it, and his face changed slightly.

"Old Ran, what's wrong?" Liu Jianwu asked.

"No... nothing." Ran Hong shook his head and followed Liu Jianwu onto the off-road vehicle.

The place they are going to is not suitable for cars with low chassis like Audi A6l. Everyone rides professional off-road vehicles, green paint, soft ceiling shed, and when you step on the accelerator, the diesel smells pungent.

The place they are going to is the hinterland of the Loess Plateau. The more they go, the more obvious the landform characteristics are.

Gullies are crisscrossing, mountains, broken valleys, and basins are distributed one after another. The terrain is very undulating. From a distance, it is fragmented, as if it has been plowed by a huge rake.

The sun sets and the sky gradually darkens. Three off-road vehicles turn on their headlights, and six dazzling lights illuminate the front, but on the vast Loess Plateau in northern Shaanxi, it looks like six weak fireflies.

The mountain road is difficult, and the driver is not familiar with the terrain here. In addition, walking on the night road, the speed has been maintained at 60 miles.

"Click!"

A small stone hit the glass of the car window, and Bai Fengjiu looked up at the outside of the car.

The place where the headlights shone was gray, the wind was whistling in my ears, and the yellow sand was rolled up like a yellow fog.

The bad weather has increased the difficulty of moving forward, and the speed of the car has dropped again. It originally took two hours to go, but now it has not arrived for three hours.

The car in front stopped, and the car behind stepped on the brake and moved closer, then turned on the double flash.

The door of the passenger car in front opened, and a young man covered his hat and ran to the door in the middle. Liu Jianwu lowered the glass, and the strong wind mixed with sand, which made him squint his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

The young man replied: "It seems like he is lost."

"Are you lost?" Liu Jianwu frowned, "Hasn't this been inspected? There is also a map and a navigation on the car, how can you get lost?"

The young man looked embarrassed, "The navigation failed, and the location on the map did not match our current location."

Liu Jianwu took out his cell phone and found that there was no signal, so his eyebrows were locked tighter.

He got out of the car, and there was a vast area around him, with mountains, rivers and hills shrouded in darkness and wind and sand, without any reference.

"It's not good to go out!"

Liu Jianwu shouted and turned around and took out a satellite phone in the car.

When the phone was connected, Liu Jianwu ordered: "Confirm the location for me."

In less than a minute, they reported their exact locations there. After the map verification, they are now deviating forty kilometers from the original target route.

The terrain here is crisscrossed and connected to each other, so you don’t have to turn back and take the old path again.

The military map they used was painted in very detailed detail. Liu Jianwu pinched a thorn and wrote and painted on the ground. After more than ten minutes, he threw the thorn on the ground.

"The rear of the car changes to the front of the car, the front of the car changes to the rear of the car, set off!"

The team re-dragged and swayed for another hour, and the car in front stopped.

"So what's wrong?"

Liu Jianwu stuck his head out of the car window.

A young man came out of the passenger car in front of the car and said with a strange expression: "Vice President Liu, you might as well go over and take a look."

Liu Jianwu got out of the car and followed the young man to the front of the car, his expression gradually became solemn.

Five meters away from the front of the car, there were traces of his paintings just now on the ground, and on the thorns beside him were newly broken stutters.

After an hour of wandering around, they actually came back!

"Ghost hits the wall!"

This is Liu Jianwu's first reaction. As the vice president of the China Blessing Committee, they deal with these supernatural things about ghosts and monsters.

Although Liu Jianwu guessed that they had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, Liu Jianwu was born in the army and was a warrior. Faced with such mysterious things, his fists had no place to use their skills.

The others in the car also got out. When Gao Fu and Gao Rong heard that they encountered ghosts and hit the wall, their faces changed slightly.

Ran Hong was calm and calm, with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing that he was not anxious or impatient, Liu Jianwu must have been confident and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Old Ran, what are your opinions?"

Ran Hong touched the goatee, narrowed his eyes and said, "Good grandson, tell me, how should I crack the wall when I encounter a ghost?"

Ran Hao was like a student who was asked about the test. He turned his fingers and began to explain how to crack and how to get out after encountering a ghost hitting a wall.

Hearing Ran Hao's answer, Ran Hong nodded with satisfaction: "What should we do now?"

Everyone looked at Ran Hao one after another. He raised his chest, raised his tender and fair face, and said, "Use the way of walking on the overlord Yu Ji."

Liu Jianwu was stunned and asked, "What method is this? Is there any allusion?"

He was a top student and was familiar with history. He had never heard of such a way of walking as a king Yu Ji.

Ran Hao said seriously: "When the King of Western Chu conquered the cities and land, Yu Ji led the way. Later, Yu Ji was accidentally injured and blind and could not lead the way. The King of Western Chu made a cart for her. Yu Ji commanded that the King of Western Chu led the way. Later, a good story was passed down, calling the Blind Ji Ba to go."

"Puchi...haha..."

After hearing this, the Gao sisters laughed loudly, Liu Jianbin's face was covered in darkness, and finally realized that this was Ran Hao talking nonsense and teasing them.

"Good grandson, don't mess around." Ran Hong blamed him, but his eyes were full of pampering, "Go and lead the way."

Ran Hao nodded and got into the car in front, and everyone followed him into the car.

"Lend me your tie." Ran Hao stretched out his hand at Liu Jianbin.

Liu Jianbin took off his tie from his neck and reminded him: "Be careful, don't wrinkle it."

This tie was bought by Liu Jianbin for a friend and bought it from outside, which cost him a lot of private money.

Ran Hao didn't understand this, so he responded casually, took it over and covered it on his eyes, and then tied it hard. Liu Jianbin, who was distressed, bit his cheeks.

"Fallen back after my command!"

Liu Jianbin picked up the intercom and issued an order. The three cars were in reverse gear. When they retreated fifty meters, Ran Hao asked them to stop.

"Turn left!"

Under the command of Liu Jianbin, the three cars were neatly changed directions.

"Drag forward!"

The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove forward less than ten meters before a hill appeared.

"Vice President Liu, there is no way ahead."

"Continue to move forward! Increase the accelerator!" Ran Hao's voice increased his jealousy, and his tone was unquestionable.

Liu Jianwu picked up the intercom and issued an order: "Open forward!"
Chapter completed!