Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 2517
At the critical moment, Jiang Nai kindly threw dozens of willow branches and hung everyone up at the same time.

At that time, the black army of insects flooded their original location and continued to move forward.

The people who were hanging in the air by the willow branches looked down and almost lost their voices in fright.

Terrible and scary.

A group of bugs crowded the ground, from the original square to the current rectangle, indicating that more and more bugs gathered in all directions.

The group of people hanging there hardly dared to breathe.

They thought that as long as all those broken bugs passed here, they should be able to solve the current predicament when they go far away.

What is just worrying is that the army of bugs stayed below all of them, as if smelling the smell of meat, they stopped and did not move forward.

"How could this happen?" A middle-aged man named Wang Dayuan was dangling in the air, his eyes became extremely frightened.

"Why do these things stop here? Hey little girl, quickly pull us up!"

Hanging in the air like this is too scary, as if someone will throw it down to feed the bugs at any time.

Everyone stared at Ye Zhiling eagerly.

Jiang Nai looked around with a smile, and finally landed on Zhou Jian and Zhao Ziang, "Brother Zhao, I have something to ask you. Venerable Huang Dian, where have you been?"

How could Venerable Huang Dian and his group be so divided?
Di Cangyu led some people to be trapped in the desert without water and food, and buried himself alive. On the contrary, Zhou Jian and Zhao Ziang, a pair of poor brothers and sisters with low cultivation, have survived until now.

"Hey Jiang Nai, what are you suspecting? We have been separated from Venerable Huang Dian long ago. Once we entered the desert and wandered around in it, Venerable Huang Dian disappeared for no reason."

The most hateful thing is that his master's sixth-level envoy formula, in order to protect them before, was plotted to death by Wang Dayuan, it is extremely hateful!
Zhou Jian yelled, "Do you have conflicts with Venerable Huang Dian? Let me tell you, don't get angry! I, we are not on the same side as Venerable Huang Dian at all."

"That's right! Not all the way, not all the way." The others quickly agreed.

Jiang Nai looked at the girl with a smile, and saw that she was disheveled and disheveled, her clothes were covered in dust, and her lips were quite chapped.

It's really embarrassing, Jiang Nai thought.

Looking back at Zhao Ziang, his appearance was no better than Zhou Jian's, his lips were also dry, his face was pale and blue, and his dehydration was a bit worse than Zhou Jian's.

With one move, Jiang Nai pulled Zhao Ziang, the human-shaped rice dumpling, onto Ye Zhiling.

After helping him loosen the willow branches, Zhao Zi'ang exhaled hastily, stepped forward and bowed in salute, "Thank you, little junior sister, for saving my life."

"Brother Zhao is being polite."

It was only after Zhao Ziang stood firm that he felt like he was alive after a catastrophe, "Junior sister, we have indeed separated from Venerable Huang Dian and his party a long time ago, and we don't know where he is at this time."

Jiang Nai threw him a bamboo tube, "Drink it before talking."

She felt that this man was dying of thirst...

Zhao Zi'ang opened the bamboo tube excitedly, gulped down a few sips of water, and felt as if he was alive again.

The rest of the dozens of people hanging from the willow branches stared straight at the water canister in Zhao Ziang's hand.

Especially the girl Zhou Jian, who swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, her eyes were quite eager...

(End of this chapter)