The villain's daily corpse collection

The city gate suddenly opened wide in front of everyone.

Wang Wei and his companions did not walk directly into the city, but hid behind a huge rock to observe the situation.

The giant rock forest and sandy land nearby form a unique landform. There is no water source outside the city and almost no life, so who is the city gate open for?

Soon, a group of people emerged from the nearby boulder forest. They were riding on tall mounts, and the mounts seemed to be carrying two mountains on their backs, and the people were sitting firmly between the two peaks.

"This is a camel, the mount that caravans will definitely ride when passing through the Gobi Desert. In fact, in the early years, people in various places used camels more than horses. They could be used for riding, carrying, and plowing. Their humps can store fat, and when food and water are scarce, they can replenish their energy in time, which is very beneficial to mortals." Seeing that Wang Wei looked a little confused, Huo Feng explained slowly.

Wang Wei smiled and said, "I see. I've only seen it in books, but I don't have a real sense of it. This is the first time I've seen it. Have you ever come into contact with this camel before?"

"Yes, I have. My family used to have land, and we used to use camels."

Wang Wei observed that no one in the group was walking on the ground. Perhaps that was why the strange thing that just passed by did not appear and hurt them.

Moreover, this group of people looked exactly like the people on the ground. They seemed to be the inhabitants who moved from the ground to the underground as mentioned in the legend. Although I didn't know why they went out, following them into the city was the best way.

"It sounds like the camel is very docile. If we go over and let those people take us into the city, there shouldn't be any danger." Wang Wei analyzed the situation.

Huo Feng held her back and said, "The camel is a docile animal, but the person behind it may not be. If we go there rashly, we don't know if we will encounter unknown dangers."

Bo Shangmiao agreed with Huo Feng's suggestion and suggested that he try it out first. If it didn't work, he would look for other ways.

Wang Wei didn't stop her, and Song Zuoru hesitated to speak. She was used to paying attention to everyone, but at this moment, there was really no other way. In front of the gods, she could also unload some of the heavy burden.

Watching Bo Shangmiao's back as he left, Song Zuoru finally spoke: "Your father will be safe if he goes alone, right?"

"He is a god after all. Even if he has been in the mortal world for many years, this matter will not change. I am just worried about whether he can do good things reliably." Wang Wei looked into the distance and watched Bo Shangmiao negotiate with those people.

During the communication between the two parties, those people never got off the camel. Bo Shangmiao kept his feet on the ground. Perhaps his footsteps startled the monster hidden under the white sand, and the ground behind him seemed to become restless.

Huo Feng observed the situation, and Wang Wei naturally noticed it earlier, but he didn't know whether Wang Wei would take action.

He thought to himself, if she was unwilling to fight, then he would fight back. Although their father-daughter relationship was still cold, it was always more pleasant to gain than to lose, and he didn't want her to lose someone important while she was hesitating.

However, after these thoughts came into his mind, Wang Wei took action.

She sent a sharp stream of spiritual power into the sand, and the stream of spiritual power swam towards Bo Shangmiao like a coiled snake.

Just as the strange hand emerged from the sand and approached Bo Shangmiao silently, the long-hidden spiritual power immediately turned into a fierce light, "swooshed" out of the sand and penetrated straight through, tearing the strange hand into pieces. The silk thread pulling the hand tried to take the strange hand away, but failed, and it could only slip away in embarrassment.

Bo Shangmiao sensed the danger and was about to take action when he saw that the crisis had been resolved. He recognized that the power came from Wang Wei and looked over in amazement.

Wang Wei sent a voice message to ask about the situation, and he waved his hand and responded that everyone should meet in front of the city gate. Then, he bent down and seemed to be picking up the monster fragments on the ground. Those on the camels seemed very surprised at the process of killing monsters. They invited Bo Shangmiao to get on a cart pulled by a camel and continue to move forward.

Everyone was arranged to blend into the team entering the city smoothly. Although the guards guarding the city tried their best to cheer up, they seemed a little listless, perhaps because they had not returned to the ground for too long.

Those people had been brooding over what had just happened for a long time. A representative among them came out to communicate with Bo Shangmiao, and then said goodbye and left.

"What's going on?" Wang Wei endured it all the way and didn't ask.

"Just now they thought that the monster died because of my action, and they are all thanking me." Bo Shangmiao replied.

The group came to a place that looked like an inn or restaurant and decided to stay there first and discuss the matter later.

"So they rode on camels to avoid the monsters hiding in the sand and rocks?"

Bo Shangmiao went to check in, and Wang Wei took the bag containing the monster hand fragments that Bo Shangmiao had collected in advance.

But where were the fragments inside? They had all turned into a dark green sticky substance, like a deep abyss in a narrow pocket.

The smell that emerged from it was exactly the same as the smell on the blade. Wang Wei felt dizzy again, and she realized that the power in her body was boiling, and it was the power of the demon that was forcibly awakened again.

Huo Feng noticed something strange, snatched the bag from Wang Wei's hand, immediately tied it tightly, and threw it on the table beside him.

"Master, how are you?" He stepped forward and pressed against her body, asking with concern.

Upon seeing this, Bo Shangmiao immediately took Wang Wei's pulse and discovered that her pulse and breath were disordered, so he used his spiritual power to begin to calm the undercurrent.

"That thing is also a monster..." Wang Wei let out a long sigh. She didn't know why she didn't react as well as she did today. She couldn't even tell it was a monster. However, her intuition was unusually sharp this time, and it turned out to be as she expected.

She forced herself to walk to the room with the help of several people. Huo Feng naturally wanted to stay and take care of her, but the others didn't plan to leave either.

Song Zuoru touched Wei's forehead and said immediately: "Take a look and see if she has wind-heat. Why is her forehead so hot?" Everyone came forward and touched her forehead repeatedly.

Wang Wei: “…” She sat up suddenly and waved away the hands that were stretched out to her.

"Let's divide up tomorrow's work. Huo Feng and I will go find the key, and the three of you will go together to find A Lan - it's harder to find someone, so all of you should go."

Originally, Hun Dun had some objections in the middle, but they were directly rejected.

Seeing that Wang Wei was fine, everyone left the room and returned the space to her.

"Huo Feng, did you also feel it just now? Are you feeling unwell?" Wang Wei asked seriously.

Huo Feng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head subconsciously: "No."

"Really?" Wang Wei seemed to have forgotten that she shouldn't interfere in this matter.

Sure enough, Huo Feng thought for a moment and asked, "Master, why do you know that I will be able to sense it?"

As the saying goes, caring too much can lead to confusion. How could she know the feeling of Huo Feng's power? She should never know!