The demon is haunted, the pavilion master is a little busy chasing his wife

Yuanyun Empire.

Deer paint the desert, noon.

On the sand dunes, a group of business travelers moved forward slowly. The camels carried their bags and stepped heavily on the hot sand. The scorching wind blew slowly. The bodies of the people wrapped in layers of cloth were already shaking, and their consciousness seemed to be dispelled by the high temperature. It seems that if you stay a little longer, you will fall down.

They are thirsty, they are hungry.But there was no water in the kettle, and the food was gone.I can't even pee.The water in the body is still being lost, and they have completely separated from the original team and walked on a route that can be called a dead end. This group really regrets wanting to stab themselves a few times.They were unlucky enough to be in the Escort, and the things carried by the camels were very important to the employer, even if they died, they had to be handed over to them.Not because of money, the things inside are much more important than their lives.What's more, the employer is kind to them.

Sweat wets the clothes, and when it evaporates, it can blind the eyes. Everything in front of you is a piece of yellow sand, which is boundless and desperate.

Suddenly, someone stood up straight, his exposed eyes widened, as if he saw something unbelievable.

Some accomplices noticed his difference, looked along his line of sight, and then had the same reaction as him.

A patch of green appeared in the large expanse of yellow sand, hoping to be like the stars in the sky.

"...Water, water!"

Someone has already rolled down the sand dune, rushing there impatiently, the gauze was torn, but black lines were exposed on the ferocious face.

No one noticed his difference, everyone was paying attention to the oasis in front of them, thinking that they could drink a sip of cool water.Feel the water glide over the dry throat and moisten the withered body.

"...Let's go! Go!"

"puff."

The camel sprayed him.

"Tsk, I don't care about you."

The leader of them led the camel, but the camel seemed to be nailed in place, and refused to move forward even if it was killed.The leader was surprised, but couldn't bear the excitement in front of him, and thought that there was no one else around, so he let go of the rein and ran to the water source with his companions.

However, as soon as he left the camel, the sand under his feet suddenly moved strangely.

The camels backed away in fright. If they could look back, they would definitely see a dense black claw protruding from the sand. It was as thin as an eagle's claw, but the five fingers should be considered human.The skin was haggard and darkened, and it became darker as it went down, and some white fluff grew out in some places.Some are dark green, with light green hairs, and there are some small protrusions under these things. Under the scorching sun, they move around under the claws and gradually grow bigger.After a while, the paw sank strangely, submerged under the yellow sand, and nimbly shuttled through the yellow sand like a snake, without exception, all aimed at the business travelers running to the oasis.

Unaware of the danger, they were still excited, but when they stepped into an oasis, what they encountered was just a piece of air!

Mirage!

Almost everyone thought of this word immediately, and then a feeling of extreme panic spread among them like a virus.

"what!"

A ghost hand quickly protruded from under the yellow sand, and precisely grabbed a person's calf. The sharp claws pierced into the fresh flesh of a living person. Thick blood flowed out from the wound. The protrusions under the ghost hand looked like long It opened its mouth and sucked desperately, like a dodder parasitic on a living person.After a while, the man was sucked dry.His face was ashen, and when the wind blew on the yellow sand, the lifeless body turned into a push of smoke and dust...

"This, what is this?"

Trembling, some of them sat down on the hot gravel, pointing at their accomplices who had already ascended to the sky, dumbfounded.

The wise man licked his chapped lips, and the accomplices gathered together to stare at the peaceful sand around them.Spread the word to them:

"There is an inaccessible forbidden zone in the Lutu Desert, which is called a ghostly oasis by the residents here."

After being mentioned, some people became even more frightened.

"Ghost, Nether Oasis?"

"Yes, it is the legendary desert that can engulf living things. A long time ago, it was a city with prosperous supplies, shady trees and cool water. Later, for some reason, people died in the city. The sand covered it up."

The yellow sand in front of them was constantly wriggling, and the ghost hands hiding under the gravel seemed to have found prey, and they crazily burrowed towards them!

Needless to say, they all knew that the ghost in front of them had a great relationship with the legend of swallowing living things, and the example just disappeared.

"Ah! Help! Help me!"

The person surrounded in the center waved his hands, a very long black arm strangled his throat, his extremely sharp nails cut through the blood vessels, and dazzling blood emerged from the cloth.Before they could react, several ghost hands appeared around the man, grabbed his limbs respectively, and then pierced his abdomen. Intestines and internal organs flowed out from the bloody wound, and the ghost hands took them out again , quickly retracted under the yellow sand.

The terrified crowd fled, but their speed was far less than that of the ghost's hand.

Someone draws a knife and cuts it, and yet more others spring up to hunt mortals.

"Help!"

"what!"

"Save, save—"

Soon, most of the accomplices were reduced to ashes.

The unsatisfied ghost hands turned to the last prey one after another.

The young man was covering his bleeding wound, holding a machete in his hand, sweating quickly and disappearing quickly.

Suddenly, a ghost hand rushed in front of him, and the boy's eyes went dark!

"Den-"

"puff--"

He heard the appearance of his body being cut and torn, and his body felt no pain. Did he think he died too quickly?

Open your eyes, the sky is still so blue, cloudless.

There were black ashes in sight, and a golden blade with scarlet blood and black droplets.

"Don't get up yet?"

Turning his head to look, he was facing a cold and handsome face.

The lad was stunned because someone was not wearing a veil, was not wearing a hat.So he could see Pei Shen's eyebrows like a sword's edge, eyes as deep as a deep sea, slightly long eyelashes, honey-colored skin, a face as sharp as a knife, and pale lips... Then, his face was scorching hot.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Pei Shen let go.

With a flick of the Liuying sword, the golden sword body was extremely bright immediately, without any stains.

Jing Jing turned his face away, not daring to touch the waist that was hugged just now, his mind was bombarded by Pei Shen's handsome appearance, so that he lost consciousness.Pei Shen ignored him, and threw the sword behind him to Nangong Jinglan who was following him.As soon as his grandma picked it up, she couldn't help saying a few words:

"Can't you love Liu Ying a little bit? After all, it's also a token of love from your grandfather..."

Then, she saw Jing Jing, a 16-year-old boy with his head bowed to his chest.At first impression, I thought it was a shy girl, but when I took a closer look, it was obvious that she was actually a boy.

Sighing, leaning on a cane, he stuck between the two, and Gao Jingjing's tall figure successfully blocked his idiot's gaze.

Pei Shen didn't find anything strange. He walked all the way and swung the Liuying sword at an extremely fast speed. The two people behind him could only see the shadow of the sword and the dark blood splashed out.

A terrifying scream came from the lower part of the yellow sand, shrill and ear-piercing, it was extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

"But didn't you throw it to your grandfather again later? You also said that you don't want this thing anymore."

Nangong Jinglan was at a loss for words, and awkwardly argued:

"...Didn't I lose my temper at the time? Who knew that your grandfather took it seriously...I didn't mean it!"

"To put it bluntly, you really ruined grandfather's heart at that time. Men and women have great differences in thinking. What you think is fake may be true in the eyes of grandfather. Besides, grandfather has always hated others to deceive him, Let alone you?"

Therefore, sometimes he really doesn't call women very much.The woman's heart is hard to figure out, his grandfather has a terrible headache.It's better for his family, Qingyu, and she's not as grumpy as a woman. She should do whatever she wants, and sometimes the two who seem to be at odds can still think of going together. The tacit understanding value should not be too high.

Nangong Jinglan wilted, her eyes lost color.

"...I regret it, okay?"

Jing Jing watched them go fast and far, and anxiously dragged his injured leg to catch up, shouting in a hoarse and choked voice:

"Benefactor! Wait for me!"

Pei Shen deliberately ignored it, and secretly pulled his own grandmother to speed up her pace.

Jing Jing did not give up and was not discouraged, with tears in his eyes:

"benefactor!"

... Who knows, Pavilion Master Pei's heart is as cold and heartless as a stone at this moment, and no matter how you call it, he can't get a look.

The miserable cry made Nangong Jinglan, who had passed the menopause, suddenly soften her heart, thinking that if her little grandson also encountered such a thing and met someone like her eldest grandson, wouldn't it be impossible to escape death?

Thinking of this, Nangong Jinglan pulled Pei Shen's clothes distressedly. Pei Shen asked with a paralyzed face:

"Is something wrong?"

"...You don't care?"

Pei Shen rolled his eyes at her, complaining in his heart, is she still the same Nangong Jinglan who galloped the battlefield and fought side by side with his grandfather?Why do you feel sympathy for a passer-by at this moment?

"So free?"

"...Tsk."

Really indifferent, is he the same person as Pei Shen who is so passionate in front of Qingyu?Nangong Jinglan had a severe toothache, and lamented that her eldest grandson was hopeless.

Well, I guess the little boy who stared at her grandson with bright eyes just now has nothing to do...

Look, the eldest grandson doesn't even give him a bird.

In the end, a small gray stone popped out of Pei Shen's gossip bag, landed in the shape of a child, rushed to the side of Jing Jing, who had fallen into a coma, and sniffed the gray eyes with his nose. As soon as the light came on, he immediately packed the boy up and put it in his Yuan Dan, then turned back into a small stone and jumped back into the gossip bag.

Pei Shen, who was dragging his grandmother all the way to the Nether Oasis, squinted his eyes, and took a meaningful look at the gossip bag dangling from his waist.