High Priest in Japan

"Comic? How much did you buy?" Yue'er asked, looking at the manga booklet in Qin Heqing's hand.

"A lot, enough for us to keep watching for half a month." Qin Heqing said, and changed into other manga booklets, even magazines and photo albums.

"You don't say it early." Yue'er saw this and said, taking a cartoon from Qin Heqing's hand.

"I thought you remembered." This was not hidden from her. Even Yue'er and Ayukawa were by his side when they bought these things. He never expected that Yue'er would forget.

"I thought you wanted to see it yourself." Yue'er explained with some embarrassment.

And while they were talking, because the action of sucking desert particles has not stopped, the ground under Qin Heqing’s feet has become much lower than the surroundings. It looks like a trap-like pit, and both feet follow. The flow and filling of the surrounding gravel has slowly covered the surface of his feet, almost flooding the position of his calf.

"I forgot about it." The recovered Qin Heqing sighed helplessly, "Ayukawa, use your ability to pull me up, don't need to be too high, just keep the soles of my feet close to the surrounding ground."

In this way, he doesn't have to worry about the power of the Demon Refining Pot being too great, and the pace frequency and step distance can't keep up with the speed of quicksand backfill, and the situation similar to the present will happen again.

At the same time, it can conceal the abnormality to the greatest extent, avoiding other people or satellites flying in the sky from taking pictures.

Although the probability of the latter is very low.

But what if?

It is better to be cautious.

"Okay." Ayukawa promised, letting out his motivation to envelop Qin Heqing's body and pulling him out of the sandpit.

"Let's go."

"Ok."

Then the three set out again, moving towards the unknown area ahead.

"By the way, I have to increase my luck." As he said, Qin Heqing took out a bottle of sake that had been sacrificed to the gods, followed the steps of the Bacchus method, and added a lucky +1 BUFF to himself.

I don't know how much chance of success can be added to my treasure hunt.

"I don't know if Jiu Gong's power can be managed here." Yue'er vomited.

"Should be able to manage it?" Qin Heqing said uncertainly.

After all, according to his thoughts, although the spells and rituals similar to this kind of blessing attribute bear the name of various divine rites, it is still a little unbelievable to say that all the buff effects come from the blessing of the gods.

Without him, the gods may not pay attention to the prayers of priests.

Therefore, it is very likely that certain rules are ritualized, just as the reason why the generator can generate electricity is because the magnetic induction line is cut when the electromagnetic coil rotates. The ritual is the generator, and the effect is that the ritual cuts a certain miracle. Therefore, as long as the ritual is correct, whether it is in the country or abroad, or within the management of the gods, you can get the corresponding buff.

At most, it is because of the difference of the region, or the relationship between the power of the gods, whether it is strong or weak.

As for it's not working at all?

It can only be said that you are out of luck, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Therefore, to be on the safe side, after Jiu Gong's blessing spell, Qin Heqing again practiced the ritual of auspicious goddess.

Putting his hands together, he whispered the induction mantra in a low voice, "Nanmo Room 唎Mohan Tiannyu Nephew He sang the **** and folds, and the three mandalas set the mud Mohan Viha La Jie Di Sanman Duo Bi Tam Mo mud , Mohe Jiali also bowls Ladiser and bowl of mud, Sapo Tanta slaps mud, Subo Latiqana, Dharma, Mojabiya, Mohe, Midulu, Wubo, monk, Moha, Moha, Moha Make Su Seng close to the mile, and San Manduo hits him Anupala Nisha He."

It is hoped that this holy goddess who has faith in many countries can help her fulfill her wish and find the ancient tombs and precious funeral objects buried under the sea of ​​desert.

Although this kind of tomb robbing and seeking help from a Bodhisattva is somewhat absurd, it is better than finding a needle in a haystack, isn't it?

So it doesn't matter that much.

...

A day's time is spent in a blink of an eye in this aimless search and walking.

Time soon arrived at night.

And because the sand is not conducive to heat storage, the originally extremely hot desert environment suddenly became cold, from the original 20 to 30 degrees above zero to below zero, a little bit of frost hardly surfaced on the surface of the desert, showing the water The existence of this precious substance in the desert.

"Take a rest." Qin Heqing said to Ayu Chuan who had been busy all day.

"Okay." Then Ayukawa let go of his motivation and put Qin Heqing on the ground.

Qin and Qing did the same. Taking advantage of the situation, they suspended the demon refining pot's absorption of the desert, gradually calming the flowing desert.

Then Qin and Qing took out the tent and other materials they had bought before, and set up a temporary camp in the desert.

"Yue'er, help strengthen it." Qin Heqing said.

Yue'er did not hesitate, pointing one hand to the ground, and the power of the Wanye Feihualiu was born. Ignoring the destruction of the sand to the vitality of plants, vines grew on the surface of the desert and climbed up. After leaving the tent, they hooked each other, and tied the tent tightly to the soft sand like a chain.

Then Qin Heqing lit the firewood to warm up the convenient food prepared in advance.

"By the way, Ayukawa, you can also come back." Qin and the Qing dynasty who were cooking still kept the Ayukawa like Sadako.

"Yeah." Ayukawa did not hesitate and changed back to her own appearance.

"Thanks for you this day." Qin Heqing Chong Aykawa smiled.

Compared to Yue'er, who is still relying on his own power to walk, Qin Heqing really enjoys this day. He does not need to move by himself when he walks. He even feels like lying in bed because of the power of reading. Apart from refining the demon pot and swallowing sand, he spent most of his time reading magazines, photo albums and comic books. Only Ayukawa, who is truly laborious and laborious, can be called the labor model **** of the new era. .

"Now, this is yours." Qin Heqing handed the first prepared food to Ayukawa.

"Thank you."

"Yue'er~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is Qin Heqing himself in the end.

Although simple, but in the context of the boundless desert in the sky and the horizon, on the contrary, there is a taste in it, and it is not bad to yourself.

...

So I don't know how long after that.

"Did you hear any noise?" Qin Heqing, who was walking in the tent, was about to pack up and start to sleep.

"Voice? The wind?" Yue'er asked in confusion.

"It seems that some strange sounds are coming." Ayukawa listened carefully for a moment, then responded.

"Go, go out and have a look." Qin Heqing decided, then stood up and got out of the tent——

"Fuck!" Qin Heqing, stunned by the sight in front of him, couldn't help but uttered a Chinese national word that had not been used for a long time...