Chapter 224 Yangmen Open!
This night, everyone slept soundly. Only Zhao Daotu and Li Er, this may be a sentence. If you want to get one thing, you have to pay another thing.
The temperature of Mobei Huangsha rose again in an instant. Everyone packed up everything and added a little food and water. At noon, it was the best time to open the Yangmen. Murong Qing did not want to miss this. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Murong Qing did not expect that she would spend the traditional reunion festival in Mobei Huangsha, and now, Murong Qing wants to fight for reunion with everyone.
"Lao Zhang, is the spotlight ready?"
Lao Zhang nodded, "Don't worry, I'm ready."
Waiting is painful, especially in this desert with a temperature close to 50 degrees, which is even more difficult.
Noon is the most poisonous time for the sun, and it is also the best time to open the Yangmen. Finally, the hourly clock came to the position at 11:30. Everyone packed up, leaving a few brothers of the black wind to look at the camp, and the group walked towards the sinkhole.
Looking at this sinkhole at night is extremely strange. At this time, when it comes to the daytime, it looks a little frustling. If it hadn't been for the scene last night, no one would have believed that yesterday, the sinkhole was still filled with yellow sand, and now, not only does the yellow sand not know where it flows, but also appears below. A strange gate.
The main direction from the sinkhole to the Yin and Yang Gate is a slope. Everyone slipped down one by one, and their clothes had already been wet with sweat.
Standing on the stone platform in front of the Yinyang Gate, Murong Qing began to command everything.
The two eyes on the stone door are located about 2.5 meters high at the height of the door. At this height, you need to build a footstand. Then, at 12 noon, you also need to introduce the sunlight at 12 noon into the eyes in the Yangmen. As for what other organs are inside the eyes, this is not for others to consider. .
As time goes by, the footstep has also been built.
The yellow finch and the little one are placed in front of the stone platform with the mirror for reflection and the spotlight in front of the stone gate.
Murong Qing looked at her watch, and there were still 10 minutes before 12 o'clock.
Lao Zhang came over and said worriedly, "I don't have any confidence to open this door. Our time is only 15 minutes. Once these 15 minutes have passed, there will be no chance."
Murong Qing nodded, 15 minutes at noon and 15 minutes at midnight. This was the opportunity given to her by God.
Seize both opportunities, and the yin and yang door can be opened.
The temperature of the sun is higher than everyone imagined, especially standing on the stone platform of this sinkhole, it is like a group of dried fish roasted by the sun. It seems that the body is no longer sweat, but the fat and grease of the human body.
"Okay, it's time!"
Lao Zhang acted as an auxiliary role this time. Murong Qing operated the knife in person, and everyone's nerves tightened.
Lao Zhang controlled the plane mirror, adjusted the angle, let the sunlight shine straight down, and then reflected on the front spotlight. The spotlight gathered the sunlight together again, and a beam of light instantly shone into the eyes of the ancient mythical beast on the right side of the stone gate.
Murong Qing stepped on the stepping stone and stood up, wearing a pair of special eyes. She looked inside her eyes and muttered softly, "What an exquisite mechanism, Lao Zhang, pass something to me!"
Lao Zhang nodded, stood next to the Yangmen, and took out a whole set of machine doors, including various types of pliers, screwers, steel pipes, and ear spoons, tweezers, wires, candles...
All kinds, at least hundreds of them, have been sorted out and put in a leather bag. At this time, the yellow finch also knows that this matter is different. Under normal circumstances, Murong Qing can complete a series of cracking work by taking materials on her own, but this time, it is with Lao Zhang. The two of them were so well prepared that it really took a lot of effort.
The scene was silent, the sun shone violently in the sky, and the air in the distance seemed to be burning, which was hazy and difficult to receive.
Now is the time when the temperature is highest in the day in Huangsha, but everyone chooses the hottest place. Coupled with the reflection of the ground of the stone platform, the yellow finch feels that the shoes it wears begin to emit a burst of glue smell.
The God of Wealth did not want to miss this good opportunity to show his skills, but he kept wiping his sweat. The sweat on his forehead one after another. He grinned and frowned, but he still stared at the direction of Murong Qing, with a very funny expression.
Lao Zhang kept passing things on. Murong Qing stood on the platform, took the things, put them in again and again, and took them out again. Finally, he asked Lao Zhang to take some ** in the package, poured them into the eyes of the stone door through a glass rod, and finally drew a match and threw them in.
Everyone only heard a 'boom', and a firelight rushed out of one's eyes, and then there was no more movement.
Murong Qing stepped down from the platform and took off her glasses.
"How's it going?" Lao Zhang asked.
"I feel that there is no problem anymore, but I don't dare to guarantee 100% that it will be overcast until midnight. Only after the door can we make a decision.
Murong Qing frowned, looked at the eye hole of Yangmen, and said worriedly.
Lao Zhang nodded, "Time is too short. Let it be up to fate!"
How's it going? How's it going?"
Everyone gathered around.
"Watch the night!"
Murong Qing spoke, asked everyone to pack up their things, and then returned to the camp. The camp was still hot, but it was much more comfortable than in front of the Yin and Yang Gate. Everyone was drinking and replenishing the energy of the body. The next door, Yin. The door needs to be opened at 12 o'clock at midnight, and the time is also 15 minutes. During this period, Murong Qing needs to think carefully, and Lao Zhang also frowns. He can see that once people are addicted to a thing, they will become particularly focused and forget the environment they are in.
Zhao Daotu had a bitter story with Li Er. He thought that it was a smooth sailing in Huangsha in Mobei. In fact, it was also a smooth sailing. However, in such a ghost place, even if it is smooth, it needs to suffer a lot.
They can't help looking forward to it, hoping that Murong Qing can open the yin and yang door as soon as possible, open the general's tomb, get the red jade, and go their separate ways from now on.
The hot weather did not mean to stop at all. In the yellow sand in Mobei, eight Hummers gasped and roared forward. At this time, the third car suddenly made two loud noises, and the tires of the rear wheels slammed down fiercely.
These Hummers are all modified with twins, but in this environment, they still explode, and there are two.
The motorcade stopped, and Case took sunglasses and wiped a handful of sweat. "Give up this car. Everyone move things. Hurry up."
In order to reach the general's grave as soon as possible, Old Green has no time to change the tire. In addition, this tire should also be replaced sparingly, and sometimes it should be abandoned when it should be abandoned.
No one can talk about the following things. The cost of eight Hummers is too much. Old Green planned to abandon a few cars very early. It's not impossible for everyone to squeeze over.
For this action, Old Green also lost too much weight. What made him most angry was that he was played hard by Zhao Daotu at the critical moment. It can be said that if it hadn't been for Zhao Daotu, Old Green would not have been so angry. Now, no one can stop the anger in Old Green's heart. He hates Zhao Daotu. I hate the God of Wealth and everyone who acted this time.
After packing up everything, the motorcade continued to move. Old Green picked up the short-distance caller and said, "Keith, how long will it take to reach the destination?"
Case looked at the itinerary on the car, calculated it carefully, and said, "Boss, I feel that there is at least one day or so, 24 hours!"
Old Green frowned and said, "Tell everyone to speed up. The team of the God of Wealth this time is not simple. The master of the machine door is also by their side. If they find the beauty jade, it will be troublesome."
"I know, boss!"
Old Green put down the caller, lit the thick cigar, and took a sip fiercely. If he didn't succeed, he became benevolent. This was a desperate battle.
For his own team and the team of the God of Wealth, Old Green still knew that he was not strong enough, so starting first became the only thing he could do now.
The afternoon's suffering finally passed. When the evening came, the temperature of the yellow sand in Mobei gradually dissipated. Murong Qing took a sip of water and stood up.
The yellow finch walked over slowly.
"What happened to Yangmen in the morning?" The yellow finch lowered its voice.
Murong Qing said softly, "The organs in Yangmen have been broken by me, but I don't want Zhao Daotu to know that there is also yin at night. Door, I hope that when the Yin and Yang door opens at the same time, Zhao Daotu can be very excited. At that time, you will look at the opportunity and see if you can save Xiaolang. Of course, I also have a glimmer of hope. This probability is very small. Zhao Daotu, an asshole, has five poisonous hands. Under normal circumstances, I really don't dare to take risks.
The yellow finch nodded, "Don't worry, I will adapt to the situation at that time. However, I think the same as you. It's too risky. There's really nothing I can do. I can only exchange two pieces of precious jade with him. In my opinion, human life will always be the first."
"Thank you, yellow finch!"
"We are friends!"
The yellow finch said seriously.
Murong Qing nodded, "There are still five hours left. At 12 o'clock at midnight, after the yin and yang door is opened, I don't know what other organs are in it. If you want to go in at that time, you must be careful."
"I know!"
The two fought side by side and looked at the distance. The sunset had fallen on the horizon, and only a faint light shone on the desert.