"Good...... Look!"

A hoarse and muffled voice came out of the sandman's mouth, and the female corpse was stunned and hugged the sandman violently, and the sandman gently patted her on the back.

"Everybody...... Good!"

After a while, the sand man was released, and the female corpse raised her unsightly face and faced everyone.

What a disturbing face, dry corpse!

Everyone's eyes focused on that face, opened their mouths slightly, didn't know how to greet, the sound of wind and sand fluttered, the female corpse pursed her shriveled lips, and wanted to lower her head again, low to her husband's arms, don't see people in the future, people and ghosts have different paths, and human corpses have different paths.

"Hello sister-in-law!"

"My sister-in-law is so beautiful!"

"Thank you sister-in-law and big brother!"

Liu Erxie carried the machete on his shoulder and shouted loudly, the others came back to their senses and immediately responded enthusiastically, covering up the sound of the fluttering wind and sand, and the female corpse stopped with her head lowered, blinked her dry eyelids, and looked at everyone.

It's so beautiful......

I can't remember how many years no one said she was pretty.

Knowing that everyone was saying polite words, she still grabbed the man's rough big hand at once, and used a lot of strength, the man's hand began to go down the quicksand, and the dead heart, which had already stopped beating, seemed to be beating in an instant, and she was about to hear the sound of babbling.

A wife is more expensive than a husband.

These accolades were earned for him by her husband.

I never regretted marrying him.

How many years have been dead.

How many years have I waited.

Never regretted it.

Isn't a woman's greatest happiness to have no regrets in this life?

Fennel and other girls walked over, chatted with the female corpse, and slowly learned about Meng Fan's experience, the female corpse spoke very jerky at first, because she hadn't communicated with outsiders for many years, but after chatting for a while, it became smooth, and Fennel and the others didn't treat her as a dry corpse.

"Little guy, come down, aren't you afraid of falling?"

Liu Erxie walked to the corpse of the Scorpion King, glared at the child, and then stretched out his hands, and his uncle hugged him.

The child rolled his eyes in a terrified light, planted his head down, his neck was crooked, and he straightened it with a click of his little hand, so that he was not afraid of falling.

"You're still growing up, don't keep falling!"

Liu Erxie grabbed the child and carried it on his shoulder.

Other people also gathered around, teasing the children, and some even took out the only pills left after the war and handed them to the children, saying that they were sugar pills...... The gratitude to the Sandman family is palpable.

The sandman looked at the eager atmosphere in front of him, and a pair of sand hands couldn't help but tremble.

Everyone is here to seek creation, on this day, why didn't he get enlightenment?

Now no one sees the family as an outlier.

It's as if they're ...... Still alive like a human being.

Alive!

The sandman, who didn't know how much effort he had made to speak, bowed to Meng Fan to the end.

Meng Fan helped the sand man up, the two of them walked a few steps, looking at the endless desert, the sand grains on the ground were like elves, constantly beating, jumping over the feet of the two, and then far away, the sand and dust were rolling in the distance, but it revealed a sense of peace.

"They all came to find creation, but they suffered a lot, but fortunately, with the help of Brother Sha, it was much easier. Meng Fan's eyes were determined, and the Sharen family gave him the confidence to move forward, with a touch of peace of mind in his tone, "Do you want to leave here with your sister-in-law and children?"

The sandman stared into the distance, his eyes carved out like a sharp cone revealing a deep and silent for a long time.

In the end, he shook his head.

This body is safe...... It's my hometown.

Meng Fan nodded.

"That'...... ......"

The sandman suddenly pointed to a place.

Next, the sand man condensed a lot of bamboo rafts, took Meng Fan to glide in the front, leading everyone to walk in one direction, along the way the bamboo raft and the sand rubbed, rustling, the monotonous scenery hurriedly retreated, but everyone's mood was unprecedentedly good, this is really good, the adventure has become a sightseeing trip.

Many people invariably looked at the back of Meng Fan at the front, and their hearts were also determined, it was right to follow Meng Fan, not to mention anything else, safe and down-to-earth!

Be sure, hold on to Fan.

People are always like this, and they have experienced hardships before they have realized something.

But when they only saw Meng Fan's scenery, who experienced the hardships of others?

As the poem says:

The scenery in front of people is all kinds good,

Can you know that people are sad after that?

Amazing art industry who achieves,

The fifth day of the year is earlier.

Shangguan Ning looked at Meng Fan's back, a pair of clear water eyes contained a touch of distress, others may not know what kind of wind and rain he has experienced along the way, but her heart is as clear as a mirror.

I still remember that he walked out of that small mountain village, dressed in rustic clothes, and was careful about everything, and his cautious appearance made people can't help but be angry.

She knew he had nothing to rely on!

Knowing that he walked on thin ice at every step, he was terrified!

She still remembered that when Xiaoxi fell asleep, his face was full of tears, which was so distressing, but who he complained to, when did he sink, patted his clothes, and still walked firmly forward.

Put on a tough disguise.

He thought he had deceived himself.

He's actually the silly boy who hugged the creek and cried.

Shangguan Ning suddenly pressed her aching heart, and exhaled a long breath, she knew that he didn't need anyone's comfort, and no one else could comfort him, but that gentle and kind girl......

The wind was getting stronger.

Shangguan Ning rubbed his eyes, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and a stone wall more than ten zhang high condensed from the dust in the sky, and the bamboo raft stopped immediately.

"There are some words on the stone wall!"

"Is this a ruin?"

"Let's see what words are engraved!"

Everyone walked off the bamboo raft one after another, gathered in front of the stone wall to observe, the sand people will not bring them over for no reason, there must be a purpose, could it be that they want to give everyone some creation?

There are three thousand ways of poverty in heaven and earth.

Immortality is sought without road walls.

The first row of big characters, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the force penetrates the stone wall, diffuses the endless vicissitudes of life, I don't know what year, what month and what day, I have observed for a long time, the soul is in a trance, and the cultivation is involuntarily running, the mystery is beyond the limit, the sand particles are wrapped in the wind, fluttering on the stone wall, and someone exclaimed loudly.

"The Wall of Eternal Life!"

"This is a wall of immortality that is hard to find!"

"By comprehending the wall text, you can easily embark on the road to immortality!"

The sound of rapid breathing came and went, and the sound of wind and sand could not be covered, everyone hurriedly tidied up their clothes with a solemn face, sat down cross-legged, and realized excitedly, even Liu Erxi, who was the lowest in cultivation, put away the machete, stared at the wall inscriptions with serious eyes, and quickly closed his lips......

Everyone knows that this is true creation.

Slowly, everyone couldn't hear the sound of the wind and sand, and they couldn't feel the sand and dust on their faces, and there was only the immortal wall in their eyes, and the atmosphere became solemn.

The sandman looked at Meng Fan.

A bitter smile was seen on his face......

(End of chapter)