Everyone was listening to old Harry with his back to the West.

Just now, after experiencing the miracle that camels dare not enter the ghost sand, everyone has begun to believe the legend of ghost sand, but they scoff at what old Harry said: you are uneducated, don't you know what the king of Shura is? It's just Buddhism and virtual characters in the game!

Just then, the most timid girl pointed to the western sky to show us what it was.

Subconsciously, everyone turned around and saw that just now it was just a piece of red clouds. Above the western sky, there appeared a super large picture, just like a display as big as a football field playing a certain commercial film: a black, majestic city suddenly appeared in mid air.

There are many soldiers with black face, who are wearing the red flag and standing behind the wall.

Under the city wall, there is a wide road, winding into the distance.

Many men, women, old and young, dressed in ancient Hu and Han costumes, came to the gate of the city, driving oxen carts, riding horses, or walking

A lot of young people started to see themselves wrong after wiping their eyes for a moment.

They wiped their eyes and then looked at it. The city was still the black city, the main road was still winding, and the pedestrians were still busy There is no change. The only difference from the reality is that it is like reflecting on the water surface, slightly fluctuating, giving people a strong sense of unreal.

"Mirage, this is a mirage!"

Finally, someone knew what they were seeing and began to shout excitedly.

The mirage seems to be very close to you. It's just over the ghost sand and behind the big sand dune. It seems that if you just stand on the sand dune, you can touch the red feathers on the soldiers' heads.

Unfortunately, no camel dares to enter the ghost sand area.

We have never seen such a close-up and extremely clear mirage. After a moment's hesitation, they took out their cameras and photographed the sky over there.

Old Harry fell to his knees again and began to throw himself into the ground.

PA, PA, PA, with the flash of the flash, a light wind blows, just like blowing across the water, the picture hanging in the sky has a great oscillation, just like the ripples on the water, the picture is not clear at once, but also a lot lighter.

As we all know, this is a sign that the mirage is going to disappear.

People may not have a chance to see such a beautiful mirage in their whole life. They all shoot before the phenomenon disappears. Some people still chant: "be clear, clear!"

It seems that Hu Da heard the man's prayer. With the light wind blowing, the picture becomes stable again, but the color is still slowly fading.

"Alas, it's a pity that we can't go to the dunes over there."

A young man who took dozens of photos in a blink of an eye. When he shook his head and sighed, a white single humped camel suddenly appeared in the picture. There were two people on the camel, one of whom wore a ferocious bronze mask!

"Ah, isn't this the white camel we saw just now?"

Immediately someone exclaimed, "there are the men and women - they, how can they also appear in the mirage, how can this be possible?"

Everyone concentrated on looking into the sky, and their eyes were staring at the biggest: Yes, the white single humped camel suddenly appeared in the picture, which was chased by everyone not long ago, but also the male and female.

It's just, how can they appear in a mirage?

Can we say that there is a small lake behind the sand dunes over there, and their images are reflected in the air by the evaporation of water vapor, which just overlaps with the mirage?

Well, it must be, or there will be no other reasonable explanation. After all, there is no such black and magnificent city in the Taklimakan Desert, and there won't be so many people in ancient clothes living here.

We don't know where this magnificent black city is and how it appears in the mirage with so many people in ancient clothes. But the next picture makes them even more stunned: the man and woman riding a white camel on a single peak ran into the city gate in the mirage!

The guards on both sides of the gate immediately stroked the male with one hand, just like the old Harry around us. He knelt on one knee and bowed his head to the woman wearing the bronze mask.

The woman with the bronze mask did not stop at all. She slapped the white camel with her left hand. The white camel's front hooves lifted up and flew over from a guard who seemed to come to pull the reins, and rushed into the city gate.

The guard, who was going to pull the reins, was startled and knelt on one knee as if he were praying for the forgiveness of a woman.

The woman didn't pay any attention to anyone. When she was about to disappear in the city gate, she suddenly turned her head and took a look.

Immediately, the young people around old Harry, who were completely shocked and even forgot to take pictures, saw a pair of eyes with remorse. Their eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if they were straight into everyone's heart.The most timid girl exclaimed, retreated and squatted on the ground.

After the cry of alarm, everyone woke up like a dream. They quickly raised the camera in their hands - the picture hanging in the air. However, as the mask woman disappeared in the city gate, it faded slowly and finally disappeared quickly.

Black city, guarded by black cotton armour, winding road, passers-by, men and women riding single humped white camels, completely disappeared in the air.

The sky has regained its bleak, dark natural color. A bright star appears from the picture, blinking and blinking, as if to remind everyone that this is the real world we are familiar with.

It should be that the mirage image has disappeared for a long time, and the night wind has also begun to increase. The sand grains blown up hit people's faces. More than 20 camels moved restlessly and snorted from time to time, as if to remind everyone that it is time to start.

But as if they had been fixed, no one moved. They all looked at the place where the picture disappeared.

What they saw just now made them unable to believe that all this was true, and they could not even tell whether they were dreaming at present.

"The woman with a bronze mask is the king of Shura who lives in the ghost sand. It is said that every 60 years, she will ride a single peak white camel to appear in the world to find the man she likes Now, she has found the man she likes and has brought it back

Old Harry's voice sounded, with an ethereal spirit, as if from a hundred meters below the desert: "according to legend, whenever King Shura comes out once, there will be a bloodbath in the world, and many people will die. Those who died can't be accepted by Hu da. Their wronged souls will wander in the desert, covered with blood, full of sorrow and anger, so that it will affect the moon and turn the moon red... "

Before the old Harry's voice dropped, the most timid girl suddenly pointed to the north of everyone again, and the sky in the East was far away. She said in a trembling voice, "look, what's that?"

Everyone turned around and saw a full moon in the distant Eastern sky.

Red moon, strange like a lantern, also like a red eye, lenglengleng looking at the world.

The night wind increases, whistling across the ruins of Loulan ruins in the distance, sending out a slight and clear whine, just like the night howl of unjust ghosts All people's nerves tensed suddenly, the timid girl rushed into her boyfriend's arms, with a cold sweat behind her: "me, shall we go back?"

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the Spring Festival is the most important festival for Chinese people.

Although the Mid Autumn Festival of Chinese festivals is the festival of beisiqin, the influence of the Mid Autumn Festival is much weaker than that of the Spring Festival, which can be seen from the crowd of passengers at stations and airports.

Although the Spring Festival is becoming less and less popular because of the improvement of living conditions, it is still a festival that the people attach great importance to. No matter what people do or what their identity is, even Liu Xiaolong, the second generation ancestor who does not like to stay at home, will rush back before New year's Eve.

Liu Xiaolong didn't really want to go back to the Spring Festival, because it was the most critical time to run a factory in Fengshan Development Zone in Southern Hebei Province. After more than a month's hard work, the factory area has risen, and production equipment can be installed in more than one month at most.

But the workers who were responsible for the construction of the factory did not cooperate very much. Even Chen Dabiao made Liu Xiaolong really scold him and offered generous overtime pay. He hoped that he could cooperate with himself to persuade the workers.

As for the result, Liu Xiaolong was very disappointed. Before he put forward specific measures, his Laozi called to say that he had to go back to Beijing to celebrate the new year, saying that there was something important to tell him.

In desperation, Liu Xiaolong had to arrange the personnel on duty and returned to Beijing on New Year's Eve.

After returning home, Liu Xiaolong didn't see his Laozi. The more important a leader is on a major festival, the more he should stick to his post. This is already a traditional concept. It was not until the new year's bell rang that Lao Liu walked home with a tired pace.

"Dad, you're back."

Liu Xiaolong, who is watching the Spring Festival Gala in the living room, stands up from the sofa and quickly meets him. He takes off his coat and hangs it on the hanger.

Liu Xiaolong this very natural movement, let Lao Liu eyeground flash a ray of comfort.

In the past, although Liu Xiaolong was also afraid of his Laozi, he would never do such filial piety. This made Lao Liu sigh in his heart that his son had finally grown up. He subconsciously raised his hand and patted his son on the shoulder. He said softly, "if you come to the study, I have something to say to you."

"I'm going to get some food and wine. My mother has already prepared it. Now she's off. We can have a few more drinks."

After listening to old Liu said that he would go to the study to talk, Liu Xiaolong's eyes flashed with surprise.

He has never been to his father's study since he left school.

It's not that I don't want to go. It's Lao Liu who refuses to let him go. He says that when this guy is successful, he can be qualified to go there. This makes Mr. Liu very surprised: is he a promising man?

The study is very large, but the decoration is very general, that is, there are many books, and these books have been read traces, it seems that it is not just decoration.Sitting on the stool opposite his desk, Liu Xiaolong poured a glass of wine for his father, raised his hands and said, "Dad, I wish you good health and good career in the new year."

"Ha ha, good boy, you know how to flatter me."

Lao Liu raised his glass with a smile and touched his son: "I also wish you a good career in the future and become a useful person for the country."

Liu Xiaolong curled his mouth and looked scornful.

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