"Brother Chong, Brother Chong! Something happened!" Naya rushed into the yurt in a hurry. Seeing Timur sitting upright in front of the stove, he hurriedly stopped and turned to A Chong, who was sitting next to him, and stuck out his tongue.

"A little girl is whispering all day long, it depends on how you get married in the future!" Timur pulled the elder's face and said in a fright.

Naya's pretty face turned pink and she fiddled with her hands on the front.

"What happened?"

"Daiqin is back and says he has found Zabusu and Ajinai." Naya said softly.

"Oh? Where are these two kids now?"

"They haven't come back yet, Daiqin said, "You want to go and see it yourself." I asked him what happened, but he refused to tell me. Seeing that his face looked ugly, I guess there was nothing good."

Timur and Achong looked at each other. Zabusu and Ajina went out to do business two days ago. They should have come back yesterday, but there was no news. Because there was a "white disaster" a few days ago, Timur was worried that the two of them would have an accident in the wind and snow, so he sent Daiqin and Surile and Ke to take people out to search.

Now Dai Qin is the only one who comes back, and it seems that the situation is not good.

Timur and Achong followed Naya out of the yurt and saw that Daiqin had prepared three horses. After the white-haired wind blew, the grassland was covered with ice and snow, and there was a vast white area everywhere. It was difficult for cars to drive, so it would be easier to ride a horse.

Seeing Naya and A Chong go away, the two were very close. Daiqin snorted coldly in his nose and said to A Chong in stiff Chinese: "You go too? Can you ride a horse?"

A Chong ignored Dai Qin's disdainful expression and smiled and said, "You know a little."

"Brother Chong and I will ride a horse with me, I'll take you!" Naya skillfully turned over the horse and pulled A Chong up without saying anything.

When Daiqin saw that he had made up for his mistakes, he couldn't help but look angry. He grabbed his legs and rushed out first. Timur rode a horse behind and followed slowly.

Naya whistled and a group of shepherds jumped out from near the yurt. Naya leaned over and muttered a few words to the largest white shepherd dog. The white dog barked a few times and whistled away with the group of dogs.

"I ordered them to protect Arislan. No one could get close to him when we were not here." Naya turned around and explained to Achong.

"Can they understand you?"

"Well, these sheepdogs were raised by me since I was a child, so they are spiritual."

"Hurry up, we're going to set off!" Naya gently pulled the reins, raised her horse's hooves, and ran forward.

After four people rode three times for nearly an hour, they saw a group of people standing in front of a depression in front of them. When they walked in, they found that it was Surile and Ke and others.

The three of them walked up to him, Surile and Ke came to help them hold the horse's reins. A Chong looked at him with a gloomy face, knowing that the situation might be bad.

Surile and Ke did not say a word and led them to the entrance of the valley. They saw two frozen corpses lying in the snow, mostly covered with snowflakes. It looked like the missing Zabusu and Ajinai.

"We found their mounts a few hundred meters away from here, and we searched them all the way, and saw their bodies." Surile and Ke said in a low voice.

"How did you die?" Timur asked in a deep voice.

Surile and Ke shook their heads, "It's not clear yet. When they found out, they were frozen and there were no obvious injuries on their bodies. I just checked their mounts, and their luggage was not opened, and their food and water were there."

"Can they be trapped here because of the blizzard? "Ah Chong asked.

"The chance of this happening is very small. Our horses are very loyal to their owners and generally do not leave voluntarily unless someone drives them away." Timur pondered.

"I always think they died strangely. Could it be killed by someone?" Surile and Ke asked, "Zabsu and Ajinai were members of the last time they encircled Gurkha mercenaries. Could these people have not been cleaned up yet, and the rest of the people have avenged their accomplices?"

After hearing what Surile and Ke said, Timur's body was shocked, as if he remembered something, and said to Naya hurriedly: "You can ride back with Achong immediately, hurry up!"

Now only Arislan is left in the yurt. Although there are dogs guarding each other, it is still unreliable.

Naya nodded and immediately turned over the horse. Just as she was about to pull A Chong to the mount, Timur shouted: "A Chong rode Daiqin's horse! His horse ran fast!"

"But..." Dai Qin was about to say something, but Surile and Ke grabbed the reins.

Surile and Ke leaned over and held A Chong's waist with both hands, and put him on the saddle with force. A Chong took the reins and stuffed his feet into the stirrups. Surile and Ke slapped his big hands on the flattery and the horse rushed out.

Dai Qin's horse was indeed an abnormal horse. It spread its four hooves and rushed like flying on the snow field. A Chong lay on the horse's back, and only the whistling sound of the wind blew by his ears.

After a while, Nayazer chased after him from behind, smiled and gave A Chong a thumbs up, as if he was praising his good riding skills.

Compared to A Chong, Naya is more like a professional rider. She bent her legs slightly, her knees tightly against the horse's body, her hips raised, her upper body against the horse's back, and her long hair fluttered behind her head, looking heroic and cool.

The two of them rode their horses all the way. It took nearly an hour to go, and it took only half an hour to get there.

As soon as they arrived at the camp, a group of people gathered behind a yurt. Achong and Naya looked at each other. The two rushed to the crowd and turned over and dismounted. Naya separated and walked in. They saw two young men lying on the ground, their bodies were stiff and twisted limbs, and a thin layer of snowflakes had fallen on their bodies.

A Chong walked forward to explore the breath of the two of them, shook his head at Naya.

Achong recognized these two young men, who were one of the members of Daiqin who went out to encircle Gurkha mercenaries.

Both young people are strong and have no wounds on their bodies. What exactly causes them to die suddenly?

A Chong leaned over and observed the two corpses carefully, his brows getting tighter and tighter. The two men fell to the ground in a very strange position, as if their bodies had spasmed violently before they died, and their hands and feet were twisted at strange angles. What's even more strange was that they had a strange smile on their faces.

When Achong and Naya set off, they had not found these two dead bodies, which meant that their death time should be within two hours, but large corpse spots appeared on their faces and hands.

In such a short time, in such a cold temperature, it is too unusual to have such corpses on the body. This is a characteristic that only people who have died for at least a day. Could it be that they were dead last night?

Naya stared at the two corpses on the ground with two beautiful big eyes, her face pale and her chest was dripping violently, and she seemed to be frightened.

In the past half a day, she saw too many deaths.

The two young men who fell to the ground were brothers. They grew up with her since childhood. Last night, they were talking and laughing with her, but now they suddenly turned into two cold corpses!

When A Chong inspected the body, the onlookers pointed and whispered.

Naya leaned over and whispered in Achong's ear: "They said it was a plague. Brother Chong, do you want to... stay away from them?"

A Chong shook his head: "This is not a plague, it looks like a sign of poisoning, but I can't see the wounds, so I have to carry them into the tent to check them carefully."

A Chong turned around and wanted to find a helper, but he saw that everyone was hiding far away and no one dared to step forward.

"I'll do it!" Naya leaned over and wanted to help A Chong lift the body. At this time, an old man with a gray beard stood up next to him and stopped them.

The old man was speaking Mongolian, but A Chong couldn't understand it. Seeing him standing there and saying something sternly, Naya replied a few words, and the more they spoke, the more excited they became, as if they were arguing.

At this time, a few aggressive young people stood behind the old man, and they were posing as if they wanted to fight.

"What are you talking about?" A Chong asked.

"He, they said we would not let the corpses be moved. They, they also said that the bleak disaster and the plague were brought by you, and they wanted to drive you away. I said you are not, you saved Arislan and the others, and you are here to help us!"

Naya said angrily with red eyes, tears kept spinning in her eyes, looking very aggrieved.

The old man said a few more words, and several young men were eager to come and catch A Chong. Naya took a step forward, opened her arms and chest to block A Chong, and defended her loudly.

While both sides were at the verge of tension, a sound of horse hooves came from afar.

Timur, Surile and the others are back.

Seeing a group of people around here, Timur and others rushed over. Naya ran forward and held Timur's hand to express her grievances.

Seeing that Naya was bullied, Surile, Ke, Daiqin and others stood up together, glaring at the white-bearded old man and the young people behind him.

After hearing Naya tell the story, Timur glanced at the white-bearded old man and the people behind him without saying a word.

The white-bearded old man looked a little embarrassed and whispered a few words. The aggressive attitude he had just now disappeared from his words. He seemed to be quite afraid of Timur.

Timur said a few words to the white-bearded old man expressionlessly. The old man was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while, and stomped his feet and led his tribe members to disperse.

"Where is Arislan?" Timur turned his head and asked.

"Oh, I, I forgot!" Naya exclaimed, raised her foot and ran towards the yurt.

Everyone returned to Timur's tent together, and saw Arislan still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. His face looked rosy. Naya was lying beside the bed, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his slight snoring.

"Senior, I'm sorry, all this has arisen because of me. I have implicated you." A Chong looked at Timur with a tired look, and when he thought of the four corpses outside and the aggressive Mongolians, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

"Those people are not educated, you don't have to pay attention to them. What kind of white disasters and plagues are all bullshit! The white hair wind blows on the grassland, what does it have to do with you?" Timur said angrily.

"A Chong, you are our guest. Without our consent, no one can drive you away!" Surile and Ke also patted their chests and said.

"Thank you for your kindness. Although these people were not killed by me, they also died because of me." A Chong said softly, and there was a kind of vicissitudes and sorrow on his thin and cold face that was inconsistent with his age.

I have a miserable life, and no one who is close to me will end up in a good way.

Before they were born, their parents and brothers died. When they were young, their uncle also died mysteriously. It seemed that the people around them would always be in trouble, Zi Yang, Timur, Arislan... They were all suffering because of themselves, and I don’t know when the curse would end.

Perhaps he is destined to be the Lone Star of Tiansha.

Seeing Achong's expression was extremely disappointed, Timur and others also looked at each other.

Everyone knew that the bizarre deaths of the four people were most likely related to the Gurkha mercenaries. Everyone involved in the matter had this suspicion in their hearts, but no one just spoke up.

Now A Chong said it in person, which deepened the worries in everyone's hearts.

Four consecutive lives were born in two days. Such a strange death made everyone in danger of these passionate men who were not afraid of the world.

"Babe, Brother Chong said that these two people were poisoned and wanted to check their wounds." Naya suddenly spoke and broke the silence in the tent.

"Senior, can you find a place for me alone? I'll check the cause of their death." A Chong said.

From the current point of view, the deaths of these four people are very strange, there are no external injuries on their bodies, and they all have a strange smile on their faces. [31 Novel Network                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         

If the murderer is not found, such incidents are likely to happen one after another.

A Chong made up his mind: Even if he wanted to leave here, he had to deal with the murderer first! He couldn't let the Canglang clan pay a meaningless price for him.

Timur nodded, pondered for a moment and said, "Daiqin, let your tent come out first, and move the bodies of the four people in - you can live with me for the time being."

"Okay!" Daiqin agreed happily. He was originally living alone, but now he had the opportunity to sleep in the same yurt with Naya. He was too happy. Not to mention moving four dead people in, even if he removed his yurt and burned it, he would not blink.

"What about Brother Chong?" Naya said dissatisfied. Now the relationship between Daiqin and A Chong is basically known to everyone in the tribe. Letting these two people live together is like putting sea water and flames together. I wonder what my father is thinking.

"I will live in Daiqin's tent tonight." A Chong said in a deep voice, scanning everyone with a serious expression:
Chapter completed!