When we arrived at the camp, Aning was counting the number of people. A few people were missing and had not been found yet. I don’t know if it was because the sandstorm affected their vision and they ran too far in the wrong direction.

Hei Xia Zi had no choice but to put Xie Yuchen down and leave him to Wu Xie's care, then went out again.

As for the young man, after carrying Mo Jiu back, he came down obediently, but I don’t know if it was because he was too tired.

The young man put him on the sand, and Mo Jiu curled up his body and fell into a deep sleep, making a silly snoring sound.

Seeing that he had no vigilance at all, the young man squatted beside Mo Jiu and stared at his almost completely black and dirty little face for a long time.

Wu Xie was busy giving Xie Yuchen medicine, water and measuring his temperature, and had no time to take care of Mo Jiu's affairs.

When Hei Xiazi came back, he stood in a deserted place not far away and whistled at the boy. The boy stood up silently and walked towards him.

The two of them avoided everyone. Hei Xiazi looked at Mo Jiu lying on the sand in the distance and asked with a smile: "How is it?"

"Asleep." The young man said lightly.

Hei Xiazi was somewhat surprised: "How can he be so heartless? Isn't he afraid that someone will kill him with a knife?"

The young man turned his head and glanced at him, the meaning was self-evident.

Hei Xiazi chuckled, then his expression became serious: "I went to the place where I found him, and found four bodies on a sand dune not far away."

When talking about corpses, Hei Xia Zi's expression looked a little strange.

"They were crushed to death by a heavy object. It was its people."

The young man listened and glanced at Mo Jiu's figure with a cold gaze.

The blind man patted the young man's shoulder, raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled playfully, "Let's not talk about this big desert. How did those people get crushed to death by heavy objects? Do you want to know what they looked like after they died? They just buried their heads a little in the sand, otherwise the blind man wouldn't be able to find them!"

The young man stared at Hei Xia Zi without saying anything, but Hei Xia Zi understood what he meant by his expressionless face.

"Dog." When talking about this, Hei Xia Zi couldn't help but burst out laughing. His people were being called dogs!

It seems that this guy of unknown origin is the business of those who know it!

As he laughed, Hei Xiazi leaned on the boy and asked in a mean way, "Dumb, you really don't know who this guy is? Blind man, he seems to be very friendly to you!"

The first person to kill it is definitely a friend, not an enemy. But that's not necessarily the case. After all, its people are always cunning. They might kill their own people and let them prove their identity so that they can blend in with them.

The young man glanced at Hei Xiazi coldly with a teasing look, "Take back your idea."

With a look that wanted to kill someone, Hei Xia Zi could only shrug his shoulders and dared not laugh too much. This dumb Zhang was not easy to amuse!

"He has Qilin blood." The young man thought of the feeling of being drawn over by the boiling blood. This feeling, which he had never experienced before, could make the Qilin blood in his body react. This person's Qilin blood was probably more concentrated than his own.

"A member of the Zhang family?" Hei Xia Zi was stunned for a moment. The appearance of a member of the Zhang family in this ghost place seemed wrong no matter how he looked at it!

The young man shook his head. His memory had recovered a little now, but he had never seen this person in the Zhang family.

"Could it be a junior? You are young, and you, Mute, haven't been in contact with the Zhang family for many years, so you didn't know that there is a new member of the Zhang family bloodline?" Hei Xia Zi guessed.

The young man was silent for a moment and walked towards Mo Jiu.

Hei Xia Zi followed with a smile on his face as if he was watching a show.

If it is really the younger generation of the Zhang family, hehehe...the blind man is in for a good show!

Mo Jiu, who was half asleep, felt a familiar breath around him. He slightly opened his hazy eyes, rubbed them, sat up as usual, and reached out to hug the young man squatting next to him.

Mo Jiu rubbed his little face against the boy, like a lazy little kitten.

"Brother Xiaoguan, Xiaojiu wants to take a bath."

The boy's body froze.

Mo Jiu was like this when he usually acted like a spoiled child with Zhang Qiling. Now that he was still sleepy, the scent was exactly the same, and he subconsciously thought it was his younger brother.

Hei Xiazi was watching the young man at a loss. Was this dumb Zhang being teased? Hehe!

Xiaoguan? A vague image emerged in the young man's mind, as if there was someone who called him that before.

Who is this person?

Mo Jiu didn't wait for the young man to move. He scratched his body uncomfortably and opened his eyes.

Hei Xia Zi looked at his clear and round pupils and his eyes lit up. This guy had really beautiful eyes. If they were clean, he would probably be good-looking.

"No water." The young man pushed him away and said lightly.

Mo Jiu stared at the young man's face, stunned for a moment, and then looked around. Then he remembered what happened before he fell asleep.

Mo Jiu looked down at his clothes and pouted in a somewhat aggrieved manner.

It's dirty, his brother doesn't like it, Xiaojiu doesn't like it either, it's uncomfortable.

Seeing him like this, Hei Xia Zi didn't take it seriously, "Let Aning share some water so that I can wipe it for you."

Changing the subject, Hei Xia Zi asked: "Your name is Xiao Jiu?"

The young man silently got up and went to Aning's side.

Mo Jiu looked up at Hei Xiazi, who was dressed in black, and said with a grin, "Xia Xia, you are so black."

Hei Xiazi laughed. This guy dared to call me blind without even looking at his current appearance.

"If you don't tell me your story, be careful that Hei Ye will leave you in the desert." If you dare to say that Blind Man is Hei, be careful that Blind Man will kill you just in case. Hei Ye sneered in his heart.

"Brother, you scared me for nothing." Mo Jiu jumped up and hugged the brother who brought back water, complaining.

The young man glanced at Hei Xia Zi with eyes as calm as water, took Mo Jiu to a tent, gave him a pot of water and a set of clothes, and motioned him to go in and change clothes.

When Hei Xia Zi saw Mo Jiu looking at him with some pride, he went into the tent with the things given by the young man, walked to the young man, and leaned on him as if he had no bones.

"Little official brother."

The young man moved his body to avoid the black bear leaning against him.

Hei Xia Zi stared at the young man with some grievance, as if he was a heartless man.

"He knows both of us, and he's very familiar with us." Being stared at by the murderous eyes of the young man, Hei Xia Zi smiled awkwardly and retracted his pretentious expression.

"Yeah!" The young man nodded. He felt Mo Jiu's trust in him, but he didn't remember knowing Mo Jiu.

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