My teammates always want me to die

Luo Heng almost stayed up all night, because the temperature in the mountains was cold, and Zhao Ying was really dishonest in sleeping.It didn't matter if he took away his blanket, he finally huddled into a ball and not long after he closed his eyes, a leg that looked like a popsicle slammed on his forehead, making him tremble with fear.He dared not speak out, so he could only hold back his anger, and waited until dawn to reason with Xin Xiao.

At dawn, Luo Heng pushed Zhao Ying's legs away from his waist, straightened his clothes and got out of the tent.Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the tent, he saw Xin Xiao who was boiling instant noodles outside the tent.Luo Heng looked around, but there was no sign of Li Tianzhi around.He sighed secretly, and walked towards Xin Zou.

"Good morning." Luo Heng stared at the instant noodles in the pot for a few moments, and greeted Xin Xiao with a hoarse voice.

Xin Xiao nodded, and he said, "I'm sorry to trouble you yesterday."

"Ah..." Thinking of Zhao Ying's sleeping position, Luo Heng subconsciously rubbed his arms.He tentatively asked, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Okay." Xin Zou took off the stainless steel pot on the fire, and he looked at Luo Heng while sandwiching noodles into his own bowl.

Looking at Xin Xiao's proficient technique, Luo Heng couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the adaptability of this future man.Speaking of a long time ago, he also yearned for the future and the vast universe.But now, he is living like a frog in a well.When people are old, once they recall the past, thoughts flood into their minds like an avalanche.

"Are you divination again?" Seeing that Luo Heng hadn't spoken for a long time, Xin Hao took the initiative to ask.

His question brought Luo Heng, who had just fallen into deep thought, back to reality in an instant.Luo Heng raised his hand and slapped his head. He scolded himself for being an idiot in a rough voice, and then said to Xin Hao, "Can I not sleep with the emperor today?"

Luo Heng had a troubled expression on his face, and his malnourished face looked more haggard now. It could be seen that Zhao Ying treated him badly last night.

Xin Xiao stared at Luo Heng for a few seconds, and he said helplessly, "If he wants to, I don't care."

He didn't mean to deliberately make things difficult for Luo Heng by saying this.After all, among the remaining three people, the one who is most suitable to share a tent with Zhao Ying is Luo Heng.If Zhao Ying were to share a tent with Li Tianzhi, then Li Tianzhi would not even know how he died in the middle of the night.In fact, he himself is not very repulsed to sleep with Zhao Ying, but Zhao Ying repelled him, and there is nothing he can do about it.

"Is it really not possible?" The corners of Luo Heng's mouth drooped.

Thinking of Luo Heng's current physical condition, Xin Hao thought about it carefully and said, "Forget it, I'll give him the tent and I'll sleep in the car." After all, with Zhao Ying's unpredictable temperament, if he hurts Luo Heng Heng will not be able to handle it.

"Thank you so much!" Luo Heng almost grabbed Xin Xiao's hand, and wanted to say a big favor that can't be repaid, little brother, can I do the math for you.But after thinking about it, he seems to be several hundred years older than Xin Zou, and it seems a bit too cheeky to call himself the younger brother.Unable to do fortune-telling for free, Luo Heng hurriedly got up and went to the trunk of the car, took a few ham sausages that he kept privately, and shared one with Xin Xiao.

When Zhao Ying got up with the cub in his arms, Luo Heng and Xin Zou were squatting on a rock and eating instant noodles.Zhao Ying stood there and took a look, then he walked straight towards Xin Xiao.

"This, I want too." Zhao Ying pointed to the large enamel vat in Luo Heng's hand. He hasn't eaten a few times since he woke up.Although the half-spirit does not use human food as a source of energy, he wants to eat it now, and there is no special reason.

Luo Heng glanced into his big vat, and he took a bite of the noodles. There are marinated eggs and ham in his bowl, which is the top side of instant noodles.He shook his head, expressing his determination.

Zhao Ying's face changed slightly, and Xin Xiao immediately spoke, "Wait a minute."

Xin Zou got up and made a lunch box for someone, then poured the leftover instant noodles in the stainless steel pot into it, and added some ham and a marinated egg to Zhao Ying from Luo Heng's private collection by the way.After all the luxurious ingredients were ready, he handed the lunch box full of noodles to Zhao Ying, "Take it."

That's what he said, but after Xin Zou got him everything, Zhao Ying became a little hesitant.He had never seen the things in the lunch box before. Although the aroma was tangy, the things inside were strangely shaped, and it was the first time he had even seen the utensils for holding things.He stretched out his hand, and before he was about to pick it up, Xin Zou threw the lunch box in his hand.Xin Xiao squatted back and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

Xin Zou had lost too much spiritual power in the past few days, so he could only use this simple and rude method to replenish himself with the necessary energy.

Zhao Ying has slept for thousands of years, and now with chopsticks in his hand, he doesn't know what to say.He stood still and looked at Xin Xiao and Luo Heng. After watching for a while, he squatted down next to Luo Heng with a lunch box in his hand.He imitated Luo Heng's and the others' dining posture, holding the chopsticks stiffly and delivering the noodles to his mouth bite by bite.The taste of instant noodles is so-so for a person like him who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas.But after a thousand years, everything he eats now tastes delicious.

He was so fast that Xin Xiao and Luo Heng, who had eaten first before him, had just eaten half of it before he had already finished it.Although he was still a little unfinished, but his inner self-esteem was troubled, he threw the lunch box and chopsticks on the stone, got up and went back to the tent.

Not long after Zhao Ying left, Luo Heng suddenly whispered to Xin Xiao, "Thanks for your hard work!"

Xin Zou was taken aback for a moment, and felt a little funny after he understood what Luo Heng meant.He hummed, agreeing.Indeed, it is really hard work to live in peace with someone like Zhao Ying.He fixedly stared at the three red lines on his palm, his eyes became much deeper.

Luo Heng, who was squatting with him, saw the three eye-catching marks at a glance. After a moment of astonishment and shock, he sighed secretly.It turned out that in the dark, everything had already been arranged.It's no wonder that this person named Xin Zou has been patient with that Zhao Ying. It turns out that there is such a relationship in it.

"When are you leaving today?" Perhaps sensing Luo Heng's gaze, Xin Zou turned his head to look at Zhou Heng.

Luo Heng was lost in thought, when Xin Zou suddenly spoke and almost made him fall off the stone in fright.He quickly put the enamel vat aside, and he reached out to hold the edge of the stone to stabilize his body.

"Huh..." Luo Heng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and pointed to the sky above. "Noon, twelve o'clock."

"Yang time?" Xin Zou was puzzled, Luo Heng, as a divination person, must have a yin body.If a person with a yin body chooses to divination during Zhengyang, it will cause great harm to himself.

When Luo Heng saw Xin Xiao's expression, he knew that Xin Xiao had misunderstood his intentions, so he quickly waved his hand, "The yin energy in Qiongqi Tomb is strong, we must set off during the sun, and we have absorbed a certain amount of heat on the way. Poor Qizuo will not feel cold."

Afraid Xin Zou didn't understand, he explained, "My dad used to be a Feng Shui master, just like the magic stick on TV. He is supernatural all day long. I have lived with him for six or seven years, so I know a little bit about these things. .”

Looking at the dark gray circles under Luo Heng's eyes, Xin Zou said, "Go into my tent now and rest first, and I'll call you when the time is up."

Luo Heng was disturbed from a good night's sleep. Now that Xin Zou proposed it, he nodded hastily, put away his big enamel tank and went to the tent.Xin Zou squatted on the bluestone slab by himself, taking out the communicator that had been forced to sleep and tinkering with it.

"As I said, everything in this world has its own variables. Don't be too pessimistic about the future, and of course don't be too optimistic." He looked at the communicator and murmured, not knowing who he was talking to. explain.

Finally, an hour before sun time, Li Tianzhi walked towards the tent with a lot of useful and useless things in his arms.He stayed at a farmer's house yesterday, and the family gave him so many things with just a little cleverness.

Seeing him come back, Xin Zou was not interested in asking him about what happened last night, while Luo Heng, who was sitting on the side with his bag on his back, looked like he wanted to ask but didn't dare to.Li Tianzhi didn't go to see Luo Heng. He stuffed everything into the trunk of the car, and took out his rucksack to carry it on his back.

"Let's go." Li Tianzhi was carrying his rucksack, and looked at Xin Xiao with a smile like a normal person.

"Ah."

Xin Zou nodded, and their trip was only now considered to be an official departure.

The road was too quiet, and Li Tianzhi, who usually loves talking about things, stopped and walked with a compass in his hand.Luo Heng, who was walking in the front, looked haggard, with blood stains on his pink lips.He held a fresh bamboo stick in his hand, as well as the paper money he had prepared long ago.Like Li Tianzhi, Luo Heng also stopped and walked.Whenever he stopped, he would neatly place two pieces of paper money under the nearby big tree.

The deeper you go into the forest, the more lush the surrounding trees become.After breaking through a certain critical point, the surrounding scene seems to be different from before.However, they were all in a hurry and did not carefully observe these subtle changes around them.

Luo Heng led them from twelve o'clock to two o'clock in the afternoon, and finally he stopped on a stone bridge about three meters wide.The stone bridge does not look much different from ordinary bridges. The marks on the stone slabs are mottled, and it can be seen that the bridge has been around for many years.

"It's here." Luo Heng was a little dizzy, and his voice was a little tired. "The entrance to Qiongqi Tomb is on this stone bridge."

Li Tianzhi leaned over, and he stretched out his hand to grope carefully on the bridge.The slate is solid, and there are no other special totems on the slate except for the marks of potholes.

"How to get down?" Li Tianzhi got up and lay down on the railing of the stone bridge.Looking down from the bridge, the crystal clear river water can't see any clues.Whether it's the bridge or the water in this place, they are all ordinary things.

Luo Heng took a deep breath, and pointed to the other end of the stone bridge.

"Go forward and just cross the bridge." The hexagram says that those who can cross the bridge are predestined people, and after crossing the bridge, the entrance of Qiongqi Tomb will naturally be opened for them.

Luo Heng slowed down, and he took the lead across the bridge.According to the same hexagram, they had just passed the bridge, surrounded by high mountains, and the river flowed upstream, and a huge stone arch slowly rose up from the ground.

Zhao Ying, who was standing at the back with the cub, suddenly had a buzzing head, and even the mantra on his body was restless.He stretched out his hand to press his temple firmly, and unconsciously made a gasp and gasp.

"Calm down, don't be disturbed." The troublemaker came over without knowing it, and whispered to him.

Zhao Ying clutched his head, he was unconscious, the spiritual power in his body was sandwiched with the power of the blood contract, rushing wantonly and rapidly in his decayed blood.The pain of the blood being separated from the flesh is exactly the same as when the blood deed was planted.Zhao Ying clenched his lips tightly, life would be better than death, it was this feeling again.He raised his head and stared at the huge stone door in confusion.

Could this be the price that the old man said?

No, it's much more than that.