Ruan Qingyu was muttering about going on a trip these days, but Qi Zhu suddenly became interested in the art of witchcraft recently, and he was busy studying the art of witchcraft and poison, so naturally he didn't agree to him.

"In this case, how about we go to the Western Regions?"

When Ruan Qingyu said this, her brown pupils brightened.

"Western Region?"

Qi Zhu put down the book in his hand, looked up as if thinking about this proposal.

Seeing that there was room for negotiation, Ruan Qingyu immediately insisted, "It is said that the witch cup originated in Miaojiang, but in fact it just became popular there, but the Western Regions is different, where the witch cup originated. Think about it, a piece of meat The cute fat bugs shuttle through the hot gravel, but they are not burned by the temperature at all. If they live in a person's body, they can control that person's thoughts, actions, and consciousness."

Qi Zhu tried his best to ignore the second half of the sentence - the origin of the witch cup, this statement is indeed very attractive.

In the end, he still compromised and said, "So, let's go to the Western Regions, just don't make troubles, kill people, or act recklessly along the way."

Ruan Qingyu nodded like a chick pecking rice, blinking her eyes, trying to prove her innocence and harmlessness.

Qi Zhu sighed secretly in his heart, and had to admit that this person did have a good skin, no matter how cruel his heart was wrapped up in it, this appearance was too deceptive, if he hadn't known him for so long, maybe even he could Get away with it.

The yellow sand is endless, and there is a lonely sun. On this vast and vast land, the insignificance of human beings is highlighted to the extreme.

Even a line of footprints was quickly buried by the yellow sand in the wind.

Ruan Qingyu seemed to be in love with this kind of game, and he stepped on it vigorously, watching it was covered by yellow sand, and then walked forward contentedly, but soon, he got tired of this kind of game ; walked to Qi Zhu's side in two or three steps, "Qi Qi, let's play together."

Qi Zhu glanced at him lightly, and said coldly, "This is a desert, I need to conserve my strength."

Ruan Qingyu just remembered that Qi Zhu is different from him, he will be thirsty and tired, and has a beating heart. Thinking of this, Ruan Qingyu pressed his left hand to the part of the heart, where there is no beating and no vitality, He raised the corner of his eyes and took a peek at Qi Zhu, even so, this broken heart will still love.

Is this...a miracle?

"There." A sudden voice interrupted his thoughts, Ruan Qingyu followed Qi Zhu's gaze, and there was a slight and rapid ups and downs in the yellow sand ravines. A wave of yellow sand on the ground was raised.

Qi Zhu tapped his toes, jumped up, stretched out two fingers and made a light tap there, when he landed, there was an unidentified wriggling object between his fingers.

It was indeed chubby, Qi Zhu stared at it for a while, the whole body of the fleshy worm was transparent, the sunlight seemed to be able to penetrate its body, he pinched the worm struggling in vain, Qi Zhu shook his head, and put it back in the gravel.

Ruan Qingyu didn't understand Qi Zhu's intention, "Aren't we here just to find this?"

Qi Zhu nodded, "Unfortunately, there is an owner."

"You mean it was raised by humans?" Ruan Qingyu obviously couldn't believe it. "There are still people living here. Could it be made of puppets like last time!"

Qi Zhu stared at a hut in front of him, with a smile on his face, "I'm afraid I met an old friend."

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