I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 336 Heading to the Desert of Death
Hundreds of people all climbed onto Snowbird's back.

Immediately, two transparent films appeared, respectively wrapping the people on the backs of the two birds, as if they were wrapped in an egg shell.

"Hoohoo."

The snowbird shook its head, stretched its wings, and instantly covered a distance of [-] meters around it. The light on the entire ground seemed to be blocked by the wings stretched out by these two birds.

With the flapping of its wings, hundreds of people were driven to set sail.

"My nephew."

Below, Chen Jiahui suddenly called out to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao turned his head.

Immediately, a small ring was thrown towards him, passed through the membrane, and landed beside him.

Lin Hao reached out and grabbed it.

"Nephew, you are not strong enough, there are some life-saving things inside." Chen Jiahui shouted.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen."

Lin Hao held the ring in his hand and bowed to Chen Jiahui.

With the flapping of Snowbird's wings, everyone slowly lifted into the air.

The scene below is getting smaller and smaller.

Sitting on the back of a bird, you can't feel any wind force, and it's as stable as flying in a secular plane. Maybe the film has played a role.

"It will take a day from here to the Eastern Death Desert. Take advantage of this time, let's take a rest."

Ning Hai clapped his hands, then turned to Lin Hao, "Xiao Hao, I don't mind calling you that."

Lin Hao shrugged, saying that he didn't care.

"In this case, you are not a member of our caravan, and you don't know much about our caravan. Let me introduce you."

Ning Hai continued.

There were five people sitting beside him, they should be the high-level executives of the caravan, and the others sat aside consciously, sleeping and talking.

Ning Hai pulled a middle-aged man who looked to be only 50 years old. The man was wearing an ancient linen robe, with a golden sword pinned to his waist. It looks very sturdy.

"This man is Scar, the strongest of our caravan, the peak strength of Ghost Spirit, who is still one step away from being the strongest ghost general."

Ghost cultivators, the lowest level of ghost pawns, then ghost spirits, then ghost generals, after ghost generals, ghost kings, and finally the legendary ghost emperors.

Generally speaking, at the level of ghost generals, one can be regarded as a strong man in all levels of the underworld. , there will not be more than twenty ghost emperors, and each of them is basically the manager of each floor of the underworld.

In Fengdu, this kind of city with laws, the place with the best law and order in the entire underworld, a holy place for ordinary people and the weak, who can reach the peak strength of ghosts and spirits, is considered a rare strongman.

"Hello, I'm Dao Scar, your name is Lin Hao, right, I think you're quite pleasing to the eye."

Scar looked tough, but he smiled and stretched out his big hands, "In this caravan, if someone dares to bully you, please report my name. If you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Scar .”

"Hello, Uncle Scar."

The other party treats each other with courtesy, so of course I have to be polite.

"Fuck you scar brother, plus the time you lived in the world, you are almost 200 years old, and you still call yourself an uncle, do you want to lose face?" A man who seemed to be in his 20s refused to accept it.

In the underworld, if you want to see a person's age, you can't look at the surface. You will never know how big the ghost in front of you is.

"Hey, Laozi looks young, can't he?"

Dao Scar immediately refused to accept it, rolled up his sleeves, stood up suddenly, stared at him, as if he was about to make a move, "Oh, I said Qian Duo, it seems that your skin has been itchy recently, do you want to Uncle Ben loosens the skin for you?"

This appearance is very similar to the bandits who robbed in ancient times.

Alas, wait a minute, this scar really looks like a bandit.

"All right, all right, I'm just um, I'm just making fun of it." Qian Duo was immediately discouraged.

"Okay, more money, less talking, you two will argue all day." The other is a man in his 30s who is dressed as a scholar. Swaying gently, not to mention, quite imposing.

"You are a scholar who settles accounts, call me Mao." Dao Scar said.

The scholar twitched his mouth and waved his fan, "That's all, I won't say much."

"Ha ha."

Ning Hai looked at the three of them, smiled, pointed to the young and wretched Qian Duo, and introduced, "Xiaohao, this is Qian Duo. Don't look at him as a young man, he has a lot of tricks."

"Hey, keep a low profile."

Qian Duo smiled, "Hello, brother Lin Hao."

"Hello, I have a lot of money." Lin Hao said.

Immediately, Ning Hai pointed to the scholar again, "This is Dong Wen, who is responsible for the accounts of our caravan."

"Hello." Lin Hao stretched out his hand.

Dong Wen looked like an ancient person, but he still didn't have any objection to the handshake ceremony that is becoming more and more acceptable in the underworld.

"And this one."

Ning Hai turned his eyes and looked at the two people who were sitting cross-legged on the ground and practicing.

One of them is a man in his 20s, but he is wearing an ancient costume. The other one looks like a woman, wearing a bright red ancient-style skirt, with a cough on his chest. Let me introduce it in another place, um, this woman’s hair is tied up. Waist-length hair falls behind her back, and a black silk scarf is tied on her face, only two closed eyes are exposed, and the rest of her face is completely covered by the silk scarf.

"The two of them are disciples of a big sect in Fengdu who came out to practice for five years. After the five-year training period is over, they will return to the sect."

Ning Hai pointed at the man, "His name is Ziyang, and the woman's name is Ziyun. They are both disciples of the Red Sandalwood Sect in Fengdu City. They have been in our caravan for two years. They have a total of five years of experience. This year should be their last day of experience." It's been a year, after this caravan hunt is over, it will be the day to return to the sect."

There was emotion in the old man's tone, as if he was a little bit reluctant.

"These two guys are usually practicing and don't talk, just like a boring gourd, don't worry about them."

Qian Duo waved his hand, "The disciples of their generation, all the competitive ones, are racing against time to practice, tsk tsk."

"The reality is like this, this is not the mortal world." The scholar Dong Wen said.

Lin Hao glanced at them.

Well, well, I admit, I did stay on this female cultivator for a while longer.

This figure is perfect!
I just don't know what the face looks like, but, according to the routines in TV dramas, this kind of woman wearing a veil is either disfigured or a peerless beauty.

amount.

Forget it, what are you thinking about so much, it's just a chance encounter.

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