Yan all over the world

Chapter 171: Long wind and cold sun, bones like frost (5)
Safety?I was silent for a while, and smiled wryly. In the scene just now, seeing Mahamu's fearful expression like a ghost, and this inexplicable Daze ghost town, I am afraid that the next road will be very difficult, but this group of people is for me. They just came here, and it's my responsibility to take them out in good condition.

And Mu Xin, I turned my head to look at his calm expression and the corners of his lips tightly pursed, you have traveled thousands of miles for me, not afraid of difficulties, if there is danger, I can't drag you down.

Mu Xin turned her head with a tacit understanding, and glanced at me. There was something in his black and white eyes that I could understand instantly. I was taken aback for a moment, and then I laughed.

We are still together, why fear in advance?

Mu Xin didn't mention what happened just now, but simply talked about what happened before the big tent, and refused Fang Yijing's concern when he found out that he was injured, and ordered Liu Cheng to immediately arrange for people to camp and rest, and try to find as many rocks and sand as possible. Set up tents everywhere to prevent the snake from coming out of the ground. Horses are all surrounded on the outside and people on the inside. Everyone is divided into three shifts to watch the night. Those who are on duty at night must not close their eyes.

Mu Xin and I argued for a long time about who should be on duty first. We both knew that there would be no peace tonight. How could we be willing to close our eyes and sleep obediently? There was a stalemate, and finally Mu Xin threatened me: "You have to sleep if you don't sleep, otherwise, I will press your sleeping point."

I blinked, looked at the serious look between his brows, and suddenly thought of joking.

"Do you have to sleep?"

"Ah."

"Then let's go together."

The moonlight is half hidden behind the clouds, the moonlight on the desert, perhaps because there are many things that distract the eyes around the body, it is extraordinarily empty and bright, imminent, the color pours down like a waterfall, and the yellow sand is reflected like a river. In Xueye, the black shadows of sand and gravel are mottled and smeared on it, and occasionally there are crooked and oblique shadows of the slender branches of red willow and sycamore, long and short, intersecting together, like a strange ink painting.

Mu Xin was by my side, with his back turned to me, and it was rare for him to turn his back on me—it was all my fault.

I put my hands on the pillow and smiled slightly, a little bit ashamed. In fact, I regretted the sudden joke just now, because I saw his embarrassment so clearly, and the white jade-like cheeks slowly blurred. Reddish, like a swipe of rosy clouds, his eyebrows became darker, his spirit became clearer, and the rare embarrassment in his elegance and elegance added a bit of warmth like fireworks in the world of mortals.

I listened to his steady breathing, and understood the reason why he insisted on staying in the same tent with me despite the embarrassment even though the door of the tent was open, which meant that the wind and the moon were shining brightly, but I was not by his side. , How can he rest assured.

I smile and close my eyes.

The moment you close your eyes.

A dark cloud in the sky suddenly moved rapidly, as if pulled by a thin thread, it instantly covered the moon in the blue high sky.

Clouds cover the moon.

There was a ray of silver light.

The moonlight will be bright or not, and the cold wind will gradually rise and fall.

A wisp of voice, like complaints and complaints, drifted from the end of the desert, under the clouds in the middle of the moon, entangled like a snake, and slowly penetrated into the ears, the brain, and the depths of the mind.

The heartbeat gradually slowed down, became shallower, and became more sticky, as if diving into the deep sea, wrapped in green water plants, pulling down inch by inch...

It also seems to fall into the mud, the thick and rotten mud produces infinite suction, falling so weak, sinking, sinking...

Someone laughed strangely, and blew gently in the ear, the voice was as beautiful as a gorgeous poem.

"Follow me, follow me, follow me..."

come... come... come...

"hiss!"

The sky and the earth suddenly turned upside down, water plants were cut off, water bubbles appeared in the mud, blood gurgled, and laughter floated away like a kite.

Only then did I feel my feet tighten, and a force came obliquely, dragging me down to the ground, and slapped me on the hard gravel.

I was a little dazed and did a few more movements of struggling and crawling forward with my hands, only to wake up when the pain hit.

"what happened?"

In the darkness, Mu Xin's face was so pale that it was clearly visible. He half-kneeled beside me, tightly grasping my wrist, his fingertips were cold.

I struggled to get up, only felt pain in my knees, but my whole body was sore and weak, my hands and feet were weak, and I was a little weaker than before. Thinking of the strange sound I heard while half dreaming and half awake, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

Just about to speak, Mu Xin put her finger between her lips and let out a hiss.I nodded, and listened intently, and sure enough, I vaguely heard the sound of swallowing, but it was far away and near, like falling from the nine heavens, like coming out of the underworld, drifting and blurred, with no fixed place, cold and cold in this deserted and endless wilderness The sound of the lone moon in the sky is particularly breathtaking.

Suddenly, Mahamu's frightened face in the daytime and the shout of Daze ghost town smashed into my heart like lightning.

Suddenly remembering the three hundred riders, my face changed, and I lifted the curtain of the tent, Mu Xin whispered behind me: "They have already been recruited..."

In the dark, black shadows emerged from the tent in twos and threes, with a dazed expression and dull eyes, walking towards the due west like a walking corpse.

Liu Cheng and Fang Yijing walked at the end, with expressions of struggle on their faces, but like marionettes, they still walked forward step by step uncontrollably.

Mu Xin's voice clearly rang in my ears: "This magic sound seems to vary from person to person. Those with high skill should be able to protect themselves, those who are weaker will be chaotic, and those who are weaker will have to be led away by the nose. Your martial arts will be temporarily lost. , so I got it."

I smiled wryly, this mysterious place, it would be great if the martial arts are not lost, at least it won't be a drag on Mu Xin, as long as I can go back to the Central Plains and find the medicine shop, Thorne's hand is just a pediatrician, but now... I sighed : "Where can I find herbs in the desert? Although the prescriptions are nothing more than Atractylodes macrocephala, astragalus, angelica, jujube kernel, fairy spleen, old son, Morinda officinalis meat, etc., it's a pity that these can't be dug up in the desert."

Turning his head, his eyes met Mu Xin's. My meaning was so clear, he hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

No matter where Sanbaiqi wants to be hooked by the magic sound, we can't give up on them.

No matter what kind of ghost town it is, the underworld has also broken into it.

Mu Xin's long clothes fluttered, and his figure flew out. I followed his silver thread and flew up.

(End of this chapter)