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Chapter 110 The White Moonlight Monk Who Criticizes Wolfhounds 11

When Shi Qing woke up, it was already dusk.

In the vast Gobi Desert, the crescent-shaped lake sparkles under the pouring moonlight.

Around the clear spring water, there are many pale yellow flowers, with willow-like leaves, two plants growing side by side, and yellow flowers and red stamens.

It is exactly the evening primrose that Yumo mentioned.

She shook off the sand on her body, walked closer and saw that there was a person floating in the center of Crescent Lake.

It was Jiang Xingchen who was thrown out with her.

Shi Qing formed a seal with his hands, and Fuxue flew out from his waist and floated beside his feet.

Shi Qing stepped on it, and Fuxue very intelligently carried her to the center of the lake.

The flying sword slowly descended, and Shi Qing grabbed Jiang Xingchen's clothes on his chest, "Fuxue, let's go!"

The spirit sword effortlessly carried the two back to shore.

After straightening Jiang Xingchen, Shi Qing suddenly attacked him with spiritual power from behind.

Suddenly, Jiang Xingchen coughed up a large mouthful of water and slowly woke up.

"You're awake." Shi Qing adjusted his breathing and retracted his spiritual energy, his tone calm.

"Fuxue?" Jiang Xingchen had just woken up, his eyes were sleepy and he looked at a loss.

"Where are we? Where are the others?"

"Oasis. We're separated from the others."

Shi Qing calmly picked the evening primrose and carefully put it into the storage bag to preserve it with spiritual power.

Jiang Xingchen sat there motionless, and after a while his thoughts finally became clear.

"Why are you...holding me?"

His eyes were somewhat complicated, and his voice became hoarse due to not speaking for a long time and dryness.

Shi Qing said calmly: "You saved me."

She had a calm expression as if she was stating something perfectly normal.

For a moment, Jiang Xingchen only felt a moment of disappointment.

Not understanding where the loss in his heart came from, he changed the subject, "What is this?"

Shi Qing handed him a few plants and said, "Evening primrose can cure snake venom."

Jiang Xingchen carefully looked at the strange grass in his hand, suddenly thought of something, and looked sharply at the back of his hand.

Each has a small crimson hole.

Pursing his lips slightly, he said, "Something stung my hand just now."

Shi Qing looked over and saw that there were indeed dark red spots on the back of his hand.

"Are you feeling unwell now?" Shi Qing raised his eyes and asked, with a hint of surprise on his face.

Jiang Xingchen shook his head. "Nothing. Maybe some ordinary flying insects. No problem."

"This secret realm is dangerous, don't take it lightly."

Shi Qing frowned and thought deeply, then took out a evening primrose and handed it to his mouth.

"Since this evening primrose can cure snake venom, it may be effective for your wound."

"Just in case, put it on first."

Jiang Xingchen rarely saw her talk so much, and couldn't help but laugh, "Well, since Miss Fuxue has said so, I will respectfully obey your order."

He put evening primrose in his mouth, chewed it, and then applied it to the wound.

"Fuxue, now that we've found the evening primrose, where should we go next?"

Shi Qing looked around. Although there was moonlight, walking at night was undoubtedly an unwise choice.

"Rest here and go find them tomorrow."

The two of them meditated on the spot and adjusted their breathing.

The dark sky was cloudless, the moon was high in the sky, and the silver moonlight was shining on the Gobi Desert. The lurkers who were afraid of the scorching heat during the day started to move, rushing towards this oasis without any prior arrangement.

The mud and sand beneath them moved violently, and Shi Qing and Jiang Xingchen opened their eyes at the same time.

With the naked eye, a faint green flame can be seen emerging from under the Gobi Desert.

Then,

The second

The third way

The fourth course...

More and more of them were running towards them from the same direction.

It's just a mass of strange shapes and something without substance!

Jiang Xingchen couldn't help but widen his eyes, the shock in his heart almost made him unable to say anything meaningful.

"This is......"

With starry eyes frozen, Shi Qing took out a cloak as thin as a cicada's wing from the storage bag and covered her and Jiang Xingchen's heads with it.

"Don't make a sound."

The distance between the two people was shortened, and they could smell the fragrance emanating from the woman.

Jiang Xingchen's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He thought absentmindedly that the fragrance was like that of snow plum, clear and fragrant.

Realizing his thoughts, Jiang Xingchen's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and it could be heard clearly in this world. He raised his eyes cautiously, and his gaze met Shi Qing's.

She said calmly: "Don't be afraid, they can't see us."

Did she misunderstand her own pounding heart as fear?

Jiang Xingchen was embarrassed and annoyed, his whole face flushed red, he explained sullenly: "I'm not scared."

Shi Qing thought it was just out of youthful pride, and said calmly, "Yes."

It would have been better if he hadn't said this. Now Jiang Xingchen became even more depressed.

"I really don't-"

"Shh, be quiet."

The girl's fair and soft fingers suddenly touched his lips, and Jiang Xingchen was shocked and shy and speechless for a moment.

"They're coming."

Shi Qing stared at the green lights that were rapidly approaching like will-o'-the-wisp fire.

Their bodies were translucent, and under the dim green light, one could vaguely see that some had one eye gouged out, some had festering wounds all over their bodies, and some had intestines dragging out...

In short, the tragedy varies.

Seeing the oasis under the moonlight, they cheered and scrambled down the slope.

Shi Qing held up his cloak with one hand and pulled Jiang Xingchen with the other, slowly backing away so as not to block their way.

"Kacha——"

A crisp sound came from under my feet.

Jiang Xingchen lowered his head in embarrassment.

Under the feet is a skull with green light.

Now it has been crushed by Jiang Xingchen.

The green light reacted a little slowly and turned its eye holes, and touched its neck in panic with both hands.

Empty.

It suddenly let out a shrill scream, "Cave Master! My head, my head! Someone is stepping on my head!"

A tall man with one arm missing in the middle of the green fire cursed: "Bullshit, there is no one in this shabby place!"

"It's true, Cave Master! My head was crushed by someone!"

The culprit Jiang Xingchen remained silent and slowly raised his foot.

The cave master drank the water in big gulps. "I told you to walk backwards on your hands, but you insisted on crawling on the ground. One of the brothers must have stepped on you."

A green flame with intestines dragging out said, "That's right. Look at your ugly appearance. It's been so long, that head should have split long ago."

"Go dig some mud from the lake, it can still be used after patching it up."

Those green lights seemed to have been thirsty for hundreds of years. They drank water with their hands in an elegant posture like the cave owner. Some of them just lay on the ground and drank it like crazy. Some even jumped into the oasis.

No one cared, and the water they drank flowed out of their torn bodies.

The green light that was stepped on was puzzled.

It was clearly stepped on, how could it be gone?

He fumbled around on the ground with his hands, trying to find his skull, when his palms suddenly touched a solid object.

Jiang Xingchen's body suddenly froze when he was touched by it.

At the ankle, the bony hand pinched it curiously.

The ball of green fire visibly swayed for a second, and then it turned its eyes around in panic, seeing nothing in front of it.