Chapter 199 Chapter 19 By the Peacock River

Both Da Kui and Jackson were stunned, no one could have imagined that the ghost mother-in-law would really call out to each other. Jackson couldn't help giving Lian Xing a thumbs up. Lian Xing smiled slightly.Everyone reined in their camels and stopped. When I turned around to look, I saw the ghost mother-in-law rushing towards me like a gust of wind. The ghost mother-in-law ran to stand in front of Lian Xing, looked up at Lian Xing, and seemed to want to say something, but she stopped talking. Lian Xing said quietly: "Is there something else for the ghost mother?" The ghost mother-in-law stared at Lian Xing, couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said: "Okay, you little brat, I've convinced you, you can take this book." After finishing speaking, she took out a book from her pocket. It is exactly the dragon-seeking art that Lian Xing got from the captain who touched gold in the tomb of the Loulan king.

Lian Xing was overjoyed in his heart, but his face remained calm, he stretched out his hand, and slowly took the Long Xun Jue.Put it in your arms.He raised his head and said to the coachman: "My dear friend, hand over that rich camel to this ghost mother-in-law, Dakui, and give the ghost mother-in-law two bags of water." Then, she said to the ghost mother-in-law: " Ghost mother-in-law, these two bags of water are enough for you to get out of this desert. You can rest assured about this." The ghost mother-in-law turned over and rode on the camel led by the coachman, took the two bags of water, snorted coldly, did not speak, her face was ashen.

The coachman took out his compass to set his position, and said to everyone: "Let's go southeast, and it will take about half a day to reach the bank of the Kongque River, and then we will go eastward along the Kongque River to get out of this place." It's a big desert." Everyone nodded, and immediately urged the camels to go southeast. The ghost mother-in-law followed behind the crowd without leaving. The people rode their camels and hurried all the way, and in less than half a day, they came to the side of a dry river. There is no drop of water in the river, only a few sparse Populus euphratica grows on both sides of the river.

Populus euphratica is lying on the yellow sand, its curved trunk obliquely pointing forward. Pointing to the dry river, the coachman said in a deep voice, "This is the Kongque River." Da Kui muttered and cursed: "This is the Kongque River, this is the river of death, there is not a drop of water, his grandma's. Such a good name is wasted."