Loess Formation is actually a desert.

As soon as it gets dark, the temperature drops suddenly, and the howling cold wind penetrates into the bone marrow.

Meng Fan sat in the bamboo raft, opened his mouth and yawned, wrapped his clothes, looked back, didn't see the shadow of the sand man, breathed a sigh of relief, and then lay tired in the bamboo raft, closed his eyes.

At first, he was chased by the ghost fog.

Later, he was chased and killed by the sandmen.

It tossed him to the point of exhaustion.

Soon after, the sound of heavy breathing sounded, and the raft slowly lost control, sliding through the quicksand and blending into the night......

Boom!

I don't know how long later, the raft suddenly hit something and stopped.

Meng Fan was then awakened, opened his eyes and looked, there was a rocky mountain in front of him, only a dozen meters high, and the bamboo raft hit the stone mountain.

At this time, the night wind was more violent, carrying the grains of sand, and it hurt on the body.

"You can rest all night in this place. ”

Meng Fan stood up, stretched his body, shook his body, and climbed the stone mountain, and there was not much earth attribute true qi left on the bamboo raft, and with a bang, it dispersed on its own.

"This cave is good!"

Meng Fan explored around the small stone mountain, stopped in front of a cave entrance, glanced at it, looked slightly surprised, and then hesitated for a moment, and then got into it with a short body.

He was amazed because the cave had traces of human habitation.

There was a stone bed made of mountain stones, and a futon was spread out on it, and it was bulging, as if there was a person lying down, and it must be a person, because Meng Fan saw a strand of long hair, extending from under the futon, because the long hair was covered with a layer of sand, it looked a bit like the roots of a plant.

"Could it be that you came here to participate in the trial monks?"

Meng Fan stood in front of the stone bed, slowly raised his hand, and lifted the futon.

Sure enough, there was a female corpse lying on its side, due to the special environment of the Loess Formation, the female corpse was completely dehydrated, looking shriveled and shriveled, like a mummy, and there was no smell.

The female corpse lying on her side, with her arms wrapped, was still holding a small corpse.

Judging by its size, it should be a child's.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in through the mouth of the cave.

The hair that was on the scalp of the female corpse was peeled off in the wind.

The futon also trembled in the wind, because it had already weathered after many years, and it suddenly tore apart from Meng Fan's hand, and covered the female corpse again, and there was sand and dust up.

"I'm bothered, I'll leave at dawn. ”

Meng Fan silently recited a sentence towards the stone bed, and then waved his sleeves, the strong wind blew, and the futon on the stone bed suddenly turned into ashes, Meng Fan took out a new futon from the Qiankun space and covered it on the stone bed.

"How could this woman bring such a young child to the trial? Meng Fan cleaned up the ground and sat down cross-legged, his expression full of sympathy and regret, "She should be the same as me, she can't get out of this place by mistake, maybe she even met that sandman......"

I don't know how long the person died.

I can't help if I want to.

Meng Fan sighed lightly and meditated cross-legged to breathe.

When he was almost recovered, he took out the Imperial Whip and the small carving knife for the master.

At this moment, if you want to leave the quicksand maze, you have to deal with the haunting sandman first, otherwise you will definitely not be able to get out!

And the sandmen are afraid of the whip.

"As long as the Divine Whip is fully recognized and its full power is exerted, it should be able to completely destroy the sandman!"

Meng Fan picked up the carving knife and began to carve the remaining strokes on the whip rod, but the more down the carving, the more difficult it became, the time flickered, more than half of the night passed, Meng Fan only carved the "son" in the word Meng.

Only one stroke was engraved!

But this painting almost consumed the cultivation power of his whole body!

"The magic weapon of the immortal realm is really not easy to get!"

Meng Fan, who had become extremely weak again, sighed, put away the carving knife and horse whip, swallowed some pills, and began to resume cultivation again, he also had a lot of resentment in his heart, if it wasn't for the Xiaguang Cliff to suppress his cultivation, with his original cultivation of nine perfections, he would definitely have recognized the Imperial Divine Whip as the master a long time ago!

When Meng Fan was meditating, sand and dust were constantly blowing into the cave.

After a while, he was also covered with a layer of sand.

Suddenly, the cold wind suddenly increased, the temperature became colder, and something terrible happened!

The futon on the stone bed suddenly moved, and a shriveled hand stretched out from under the futon, touching and touching the bedside, making a slight noise, and then the head of the female corpse also poked out, slowly opened her dry eyelids, and looked at Meng Fan with deflated eyes!

"Huh?"

Meng Fan suddenly felt a hairiness in his heart, and turned his head to look over.

The eyes and the black hole of the female corpse matched at once!

In the next moment, the yin wind in the stone cave was howling, the sand and dust were rolling, the female corpse blinked her eyes, and a strange light was emitted, Meng Fan, who was already in a weak state, was shrouded in light, his eyelids were heavy, and he slowly closed, and then poofed and fell to the ground!

Da!

The female corpse got out of bed with the child's corpse in her arms and stood beside Meng Fan, and the ethereal voice lingered in the stone cave, reaching the depths of the human soul.

No blood!

No blood!

When the baby is thirsty, what do you drink?

The female corpse suddenly put the child on the ground, squatted down with a click, grabbed Meng Fan's wrist, stuck it under her collapsed nostrils, sniffed hard, and the corners of her mouth were stiffly hooked.

There's blood!

There's blood!

Fresh human blood is coming!

The black nails of the female corpse slowly stretched out, and with a fierce slash on Meng Fan's wrist, a blood mark instantly appeared, and the female corpse put Meng Fan's wrist towards the child's mouth!

Click!

The child's mouth suddenly opened wide!

Stretched out a slender tongue and licked it towards the wound on Meng Fan's wrist!

At this time, the wound on Meng Fan's wrist suddenly emitted a pale golden light, enveloping the entire cave, and the part where the female corpse and Meng Fan came into contact also burst out with pale golden electricity, and the scene was extremely weird......

"Where did the kid go?"

Somewhere in the quicksand maze, the ghost mist was braving the cold wind and sand, looking around, and lost the target of tracking, he was not comfortable in the quicksand maze, and the body of the parasitic soul had signs of malaise, resulting in a wave of rejection, but if he was out of the physical body at this time, he would not be able to obtain the Earth Yan Lotus, because the ghost body could not withstand the terrifying high temperature diffused by the Earth Yan Lotus!

He originally wanted to help Elder Zhang reshape the immortal realm, and his soul was sent to Elder Zhang, but by mistake, his soul was sent to Zhang Meng.

Boom!

Oni Mist took out the water bag and took a sip.

Rustling!

The sandman came out behind him, his hands in the shape of a water......

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