The desert earth city had formed a huge whirlpool, and as the storm hit, I saw that the sand around it was rapidly turning and scattering in both directions. Gradually, the whirlpool turned into a deep black hole, like a monster's mouth, swallowing people into it little by little.

"Ahh

Just listen to Hua Jiu's screams coming from this black hole, but the wind around her is too loud, completely covering her voice.

She and Ghost had gradually sunk into the sand, and soon the whole person was completely submerged. Strangely, when they were all sucked in, the storm suddenly stopped, and the desert earth city was restored to its original state, and the ground was calm, as if nothing had happened here.

If anyone witnessed the whole process, they must be dumbfounded, and their first reaction should be: this desert will eat people.

Let's talk about Hua Jiu's feelings at this time, she feels as if she has returned to the days when she used to learn light skills, when the master just asked her to jump from a few zhang high to practice her, I don't know how many times she has fallen, and the terrifying feeling of falling from a height can not be forgotten in her life. And now, all she could feel was this feeling of a sharp descent from a height.

"Don't—don't, ah—"

I only heard bursts of shouts echoing around me, very loud.

Hua Jiu swooped down with both hands, trying to slow down the speed of the decline, but it didn't work at all, she was still falling rapidly.

During this time, she couldn't open her eyes at all, so she didn't know what was going on around her, and the only thing she knew was where she was about to fall.

I don't know how long it took for this terrifying descent to stop, and she fell to the ground with a 'boom'.

It hurts, and the bones all over my body feel like they're going to fall apart. And underneath, it was cold.

"Where is this?" Hua Jiu struggled to open her eyes, and found that it was dark all around, and she couldn't see her five fingers, she reached out and touched her body again, and found that it was all sand, soft and soft.

What is this place? Where did the storm take her?

She began to move and grope on the ground, and found that it was all sand, and the area was not very large, and in a few moments she touched the cold wall. It seemed to be a square darkroom, and nothing was found except for the smooth walls and sand on the floor.

Where did the devil go? She was secretly shocked to find that there was no second person left in the entire surroundings.

At this time, her heart began to feel uneasy, and her fear gradually rose, and subconsciously she felt that she was in a dangerous situation.

"Anyone—"

She shouted in all directions, but only an empty echo echoed her. However, when she looked up, she saw that it was pitch black, and only a small point of light could be faintly visible, which must be a very high place, and that point of light was the exit.

If you want to get out, that's the only way out.

Probably understanding her situation, Hua Jiu slowly got up from the ground, and then saw her groping for something around her waist, but after looking for a long time, she didn't take out anything.

"Huh! Where's my stuff?! She became anxious and found that all the hidden weapons on her body were gone, even the serpentine whip was gone.

Immediately, her heart thumped, and she began to panic, she couldn't leave this hellish place without a single tool.

"What to do? What should I do......" I saw her walking back and forth with her head covered, like an ant on a hot pot, anxious and circulating.

And now she is thirsty and hungry, if she doesn't go out, she will definitely suffocate in this place. She didn't want to die so inexplicably, so she began to calm down and sit on the ground thinking about countermeasures.

At the same time, on the other side, I saw a young man in a purple robe kneeling on the side of a staircase, his head buried low and did not dare to raise it.

In front of him was a stone couch with a red tent hanging from it, which was so large that it covered the whole couch. In the tent, a meditating figure could be faintly seen, although his face could not be seen clearly, but the outline of his entire body looked very tall and straight, it should be a man.

"Master, if it weren't for that woman, I wouldn't have missed this time." The purple-clothed young man kneeling on the ground said.

That's right, he is the ghost, the thief who argued with Hua Jiu over a painting in the Dragon King Tower earlier.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a deep and strong male voice coming from the tent:

"My martial arts are too poor, and I still blame others."

After that, I saw a strong palm wind coming, and from such a distance, it slapped the ghost a few feet away.

I saw the ghost fly out of an arc in mid-air, then hit a huge red cylinder, and then fell to the ground.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Immediately, he clutched his chest and lay on the ground and coughed violently, and then saw a mouthful of donated blood spilling out of his mouth.

Who the hell is sitting in the tent?! There is such a terrible internal force!

"If it weren't for the fact that I had made a lot of feats in front of you, I wouldn't have used only three successes in that palm just now." The man in the tent spoke again, his voice slow and low, with a sense of terror.

The ghost frowned, struggled to get up from the ground, and after coughing violently, he said, "Master, thank you for not killing." ”

"Get up." The mysterious man in the tent said.

Then I saw a white bottle suddenly fly out of the tent and land at the feet of the ghost.

Then, the man's voice rang out again: "Take it and heal it." ”

As if seeing a treasure, the ghost happily picked it up, and did not forget to say, "Thank you, master." ”

"Who is that woman you just talked about?" The mysterious man asked.

"Back to the master, I had successfully obtained the painting that the master wanted, but just as I was about to leave the Dragon King Tower, a thief suddenly popped up and reached out to grab the painting. In desperation, I had no choice but to fight with her, so I got into an argument, and as a result, I accidentally knocked over the candle on the side, and the painting was burned. The ghost hurriedly replied, not daring to slack off, and even said the situation word for word.

The mysterious man knew he wasn't lying, so he nodded his head and said 'yes'.

And the ghost knew that his life would not be in danger again, so he said complimentingly: "Don't worry, master, that woman has been locked up by me, and now I will let you go." ”

"Bring her here." The man commanded.

"Yes." The ghost replied, and then saw him get up and walk out slowly, down a walkway to a hole.