Chapter Twenty-Four: Touching Sisterhood
Walking out of Watson's magic weapon, Yang Youyi was surprised to find that the wind and sand outside had stopped at some point.
At a glance, she saw a figure in a black robe and a red mask standing on the top of a sand dune not far away.
The hatred was almost bone-deep, she gritted her teeth, rushed over with her sword, and saw that the figure of the Rakshasa Woman was close at hand, she poured all her strength into the long sword in her hand, and in the next moment, she found herself directly passing through the Rakshasa Woman's body.
Unable to restrain her strength for a moment, she rushed straight down the sand dunes, until her feet sank into the too soft yellow sand, and she was forced to stop.
What's going on?
Yang Youyi looked back.
At this time, the Rakshasa was standing on the top of the sand dunes ten paces away from her, and under the bright moonlight, the Rakshasa looked back and looked at her condescendingly, the clear moonlight illuminated the hideous ghost mask, and the blood-red ghost face opened her mouth wide, as if she was using all her strength, just to laugh at her.
In just a moment, the picture in front of her made the wind and sand tear to pieces, and Yang Youyi suddenly realized that she was standing in the dust, and there was quicksand grabbing her legs underneath, trying to drag her to a place where she would not see the light of day.
Yang Youyi tried to get herself out of the quicksand, but the more she struggled, the faster she sagged, and it didn't take long for the quicksand to swallow half of her calves.
Yang Youyi looked up and looked around, except for the wind and sand or the wind and sand, this was like a prison built by the wind and sand, and she was only imprisoned, making her desperate and lonely to recover.
Something tore open the sand prison, and a hand appeared in front of her.
"Give me your handβ"
Yang Youyi raised her head, and what appeared in her eyes was Dong Wusheng's face.
Dong Wusheng's lips were still stained with blood, and they were gorgeously red, but his eyes were too quiet, like a dead lake, and he couldn't even find a single aquatic weed, only the silt was waiting for it to rot.
Dong Wusheng's current appearance reminded Yang Youyi of the bat hanging upside down in the treetops in the dark night, with the blood of its prey still on its lips.
However, what appeared in front of Yang Youyi at this time, even if it was a demon, Yang Youyi didn't want to let go of the hand that was stretched out to her.
Yang Youyi did not hesitate to hold the hand in front of her.
Dong Wusheng tried his best to pull her up, but under the quicksand, it seemed that there were thousands of hands competing with her, Yang Youyi's sinking stopped, but Dong Wusheng seemed unable to pull her out of the quicksand trap.
"There's no way, let's wait for Madara to bring Watson over. β
Dong Wusheng didn't let go, so he dragged Yang Youyi with one hand, and his feet were stuck in the yellow sand.
Yang Youyi looked down and frowned, "Your feet!"
Dong Wusheng also lowered her head, she pulled her foot out of the yellow sand, and the surrounding sand immediately filled in the depression.
Dong Wusheng raised his head and smiled at Yang Youyi, "It's okay, I didn't step on the quicksand, I just used too much force." β
"Well, be careful. β
Yang Youyi frowned and smiled a little.
Dong Wusheng hummed and didn't speak again. Yang Youyi was also in turmoil at this time, and she had no intention of saying more.
The two remained silent until the little white cat appeared with Madara and Watson.
"Wow! you've stepped on quicksand!"
At this time, the wind and sand subsided, Watson's voice arrived before her people, she ran to Yang Youyi's side, squatted down and looked at Yang Youyi's legs, shook her head and said, "No, you are too deep to pull up, you have to have a special magic weapon...... Hold on, I'm going to find someone now!"
Dong Wusheng watched Watson leave without saying anything, but shouted Xiaobai after Watson had run a certain distance.
"Keep up and go to the Chamber of Commerce. β
"Meowβ"
The little white cat barked and followed with a light step.
Dong Wusheng glanced at Madara who ran over, and raised his chin, "Go back to the house, and wait for me to tell you to come out again." β
"If IβI can't help, I'll sit here with you. β
Madara said and sat down next to Dong Wusheng's lap.
"Go back to the house. β
Dong Wusheng accentuated his tone.
Madara pursed his lips and reluctantly went back to the house.
Yang Youyi didn't express any opinions during the whole process, and waited until Madara and the little white cat also left, before she opened her mouth and asked Dong Wusheng, "You don't believe Watson?"
Dong Wusheng hummed nonchalantly.
"Why?"
"Nothing. β
Dong Wusheng glanced back at her, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's just that the heart of defense is indispensable." β
"Really......"
Yang Youyi raised her eyebrows noncommittally, "Then how did you find me?"
Yang Daochang didn't deliberately hide himself, he could naturally find it if he wanted to find it. β
Yang Youyi was silent for a while, she looked at Dong Wusheng's ironclad smiling face, and suddenly said in an affirmative tone: "You also heard the siren's singing." β
Dong Wusheng also looked at her, his smile did not move at all, "Daoist Yang is testing me? Why? I didn't do anything, and I saved your life." β
Yang Youyi snorted lightly, "It's nothing, I'm just guarding against people." β
Dong Wusheng chuckled, but didn't say much.
Seeing that Dong Wusheng didn't speak again, Yang Youyi suddenly squinted her eyes with some dissatisfaction, "Why are you so difficult to get along with?
β......β
Dong Wusheng bent his eyes, "That's not true, Yang Daochang is frank and straightforward, and his reputation has long been heard." β
Yang Youyi sighed, "You are not small, but this is the first time I have heard the name Dong Wusheng." β
Dong Wusheng snorted lightly and laughed, "Don't worry, Daoist Yang, this is my real name." β
"Hmph, who knows. β
Dong Wusheng stopped talking with a smiling face again, and Yang Youyi couldn't be angry.
Yang Youyi turned her head and didn't want to pay attention to her. That's it, Yang Youyi thought to herself, although she saved her life, but since people are not interested in dating her, then she shouldn't rush to stick this cold ass, it's a big deal to find more money and treasures, and she will be able to resist this kindness.
The place where the four of them stayed was at least a day's way away from the Sandbank Country, and even if Watson was to rush to the Sandbank Country at full speed with his two little tails now, he would not be able to return until tomorrow morning at the earliest.
This whole night, if Yang Youyi was left alone, she would be buried in the sand in less than an hour, and now she is completely relying on Dong Wusheng's strength to drag her, barely maintaining the situation of not sagging.
However, if he wanted to keep it all night, Dong Wusheng seemed to be a little powerless.
"Dong Wusheng?"
I don't know how long it took, Yang Youyi suddenly felt something warm and sticky flowing into her palm, she looked down and saw a thin stream of blood flowing out of Dong Wusheng's sleeve, along the back of Dong Wusheng's pale and bloodless hand, and seeping into the palm of the two of them.
"What's the matter with you, where did this blood come from?"
Only then did Yang Youyi find that Dong Wusheng was half-hanging his eyes, and his face was miserable and white in the moonlight, and he didn't look like a living person.
Hearing Yang Youyi's voice, Dong Wusheng raised his eyelids slightly, and his voice was hoarse, "It's better to stop chatting, right?" β
"Y-you-"
Yang Youyi was a little flustered, although she didn't know what Dong Wusheng's situation was now, but it looked very wrong!
Obviously, the strength of those hands has not diminished, but the owner of those hands seems to fall down at any moment.
But even if you ask Dong Wusheng, this person won't tell you.
In a hurry, Yang Youyi couldn't take care of it so much, just the hands of the two of them, she crossed her spiritual power.
Dong Wusheng felt it, the corners of his mouth moved, and he floated slightly, "It's useless, rest well and conserve your strength, the rescue will be rescued in a while, I'm afraid I will have to trouble Yang Daochang to take me out of the desert." β
Yang Youyi was unmoved and continued to use her spiritual power.
Soon Yang Youyi found out that something was wrong, all the spiritual power that was transferred to Dong Wusheng disappeared inexplicably when it flowed through a certain location.
"What's going on?"
Yang Youyi frowned.
Dong Wusheng met her gaze and squeezed out a smile, "Don't look at me, I can't help it, otherwise who wants to be a waste." β
Dong Wusheng said this ambiguously, neither said that he didn't know what was going on, nor did he say that he didn't want to say what the reason was, only that he couldn't help it, Yang Youyi glared at her, "Why are you still sloppy at this time, don't you know what your situation is?"
Dong Wusheng snorted weakly, "Thank you Daoist Yang for your concern." Don't worry, you won't just die. β