Chapter 179
With the faint moonlight in the sky, which had been obscured by sand and dust, Mo Jin struggled to move forward, unable to give up, unable to turn back, this was the only thought left in her heart.
Occasionally, when the wind slowed down, she looked up into the distance, and a huge black shadow could be faintly seen, which seemed to be an endless mountain range.
That's great! As long as he hid in the mountains, he could not only find a hiding place to avoid such a strong wind, but also save his physical strength, as if he saw hope, Mo Jin withstood the hunting wind and walked forward with difficulty.
The wind and sand cut through the exposed skin of her face, and the soft sand under her feet increased the resistance to advance, and she was a small but determined existence in the vast world.
She had to escape, and with Urhan's ruthless personality, she would never let the child in her womb grow up safely, and she wanted to let this little life that had not yet formed survive, even if she did everything she could.
I don't know if the wind was too strong, but she hallucinated, and she seemed to feel that the mountains in front of her were getting higher and closer.
Doesn't it say that the mountains are near and the mountains are far away? She was a little confused, but she still tried to move forward against the strong wind.
Suddenly, a sharp chirp sounded from above the head, it was the chirping of an eagle!
Mo Jin was startled, and when she looked up, a huge eagle that could only be seen faintly could only see its outline was hovering above her. But the wind was too strong, and the eagle struggled to maintain its balance in the air.
She remembered what Hua Yang had said earlier, that the palace keeper was an eagle that was very good at tracking people in the desert, and she couldn't help frowning, it seemed that Urhan already knew that she had fled into the desert.
Can't stop, never stop, even if you die, you can't go back to that devil!
She shook her windswept head, gritted her teeth, and tried to quicken her pace.
Soon, you will almost reach the mountains, and as long as you enter the mountains, you will be able to find a hiding place.
"Queen!"
"Stop, Queen!"
"Don't go any further, stop!"
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Behind him came the shouts of soldiers, both urgent and frightened.
Mo Jin hooked the corners of her lips and didn't even turn her head, were they afraid that she would enter the mountain? It seems that she did not make a mistake in her choice.
"Mo Jin, as long as you come back, this king will agree to any of your requests!" Urhan's deep voice was mixed with internal force, piercing through the whistling wind, and reached Mo Jin's ears.
I believe you're a ghost! Mo Jin still didn't look back.
Belch? There was a mountain range hundreds of meters away just now, how could it be almost in front of you in an instant?
Mo Jin rubbed his eyes, making sure that it was not his hallucination, this mountain range, as if it really moved by itself.
"Run back, quick!" Urhan was also anxious, and roared loudly.
Mo Jin only tasted the slightest bit wrong at this moment, how could there be a mountain range that moved by itself in this world? If there is, it only means that this is not a mountain range.
If it's not a mountain range, what is this hundreds of meters high, stretching black and oppressive?
It wasn't until the "mountain range" completely engulfed her that Mo Jin understood that this was indeed not a mountain range, but a sandstorm, an unprecedented, extremely terrifying and huge sandstorm.
For a moment, she was like a kite with a broken string, swept into the air, and her body was torn apart like a knife, but even so, she never let go of the hands covering her abdomen.
Just after saying that the person who crossed over is not so easy to die, Mo Jin only felt that the slap in the face was not too fast, this was her last thought before she felt that she was about to be torn apart by the gale and fell unconscious.
"Yuan Lie ......" muttered the name, and Mo Jin lost consciousness.
Seeing Mo Jin engulfed in a sandstorm, Urhan let out a desperate howl and tried to catch up with him, but was forcibly taken back to the underground shelter of the palace by the soldiers.
"Chirp chirpβ"
A crisp and cheerful birdsong sounded in my ears, and it seemed that some animal was snorting, and if I listened closely, there were still people talking.
The air is clean and crisp, mixed with the scent of earth and flowers.
This is the first time since he grew up that Mo Jin has breathed such a good smelling air, and he must not be polluted at all, and the negative oxygen ions are bursting, so he must breathe a little more and purify his lungs that have been eroded by the haze for a long time!
She breathed heavily, only feeling comfortable and in a particularly good mood, but her eyes seemed to be entangled in something, gauze?
Raising his hand, just about to take off the strip of cloth in front of him, he heard a sound similar to a thick curtain being lifted, and an old and kind old woman said excitedly: "God forbid, you are finally awake!" β
Mo Jin was shocked, she has been living alone, when did a stranger come in the house? Is it a thief?
She was shocked, and subconsciously stood up to dodge, but she felt a furry touch under her, similar to the fur of some kind of animal......
How so, her bed sheets have always been cotton, and as an animal protectionist, she has never bought anything like fur, but the touch of this thing under her body ...... Mo Jin understood, it was not a thief in her house, but a kidnapping!
"I'm just a poor painter, I really don't have any money, the houses are rented, and the money is donated to the welfare institute, I don't believe you can check it, my bank card is in the pink wallet next to the computer desk, and the password is ......" Mo Jin said a lot of words that he thought was self-preservation, and only prayed that this group of kidnappers would not tear up the tickets.
If the money is gone, you can make it again, but if your life is gone, it is really gone. Besides, what she just said was the truth, all the money she earned was donated to the welfare home, and the money in the bank card was enough for every month's expenses.
I hope that the kidnappers will let her live for the sake of being so poor.
The old grandmother seemed to have heard some joke, and laughed very happily, she came to the bed and sat down, patted the back of Mo Jin's hand, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, you've slept for so long, and now you're hungry, right?" β
Hungry? Not to mention that it's nothing, Mo Jin really feels a little hungry when he says it.
She nodded dumbly.
"Then you have a good rest and rest, and I'll serve you something to eat." The old lady said enthusiastically, got up and lifted the curtain and went out.
This kidnapper...... It seems to be quite kind!
"Grandma, why are you so happy?" A young woman's voice came from outside.
"Hey, that girl doll woke up," the old lady said in a pleasant tone just now, "but I guess I broke my brain, and when I woke up, I said a bunch of strange things, I didn't understand a word, you go in and see her, I'll go and milk her a bowl of goat's milk." β
Mo Jin has been listening with his ears up, and the more he listens, the more confused he becomes, and he breaks his brain? It's her who won't talk about it......
The door curtain was opened again, and Mo Jin looked over vigilantly, although she couldn't see anything, but the momentum was in place, and she resolutely couldn't let the kidnappers think that she was a soft persimmon to bully!
"Are you really awake?" The person who spoke was a woman with a very loud voice, just listening to her voice, I knew that this was a woman with a very hearty personality, "You can pick up a life from under the hands of 'Lugo', it seems that you are a woman favored by the gods." β
Brother Lu? Who is Brother Lu? How had she never heard of it?
"What's your name?" The woman asked her.
"Mo Jin."
"Remember your name, it seems that your brain is not so bad that it is, which tribe are you from?"
Division...... Tribe? Games?
"I'm sorry, I don't usually like to play games, and even if I do, they're all very simple mobile games, similar to the kind of entertainment."
The woman was stunned, shook her head regretfully, and said in a somewhat regretful tone: "It seems that the brain is really bad." β
Mo Jin's face is black, what kind of person is this, is it a bad brain to play with entertainment? I really don't know where the sense of superiority comes from!
"Come on, come on, the milk is milked, girl, drink it while it's hot." The old woman lifted the curtain again, went to the bedside, and brought a bowl of something with a hint of smell and milk to her lips.
"What is this?" Mo Jin shrank his neck back and asked a little nervously.
The old grandmother smiled: "Goat's milk, don't be afraid, you have been drinking this all these days." β
Although Mo Jin didn't understand what the old man meant by "these days", she was indeed hungry, and although the smell was a little fishy, it didn't make her annoying, so she held the bowl in both hands and drank it in a big gulp.
After a bowl of goat's milk, she burped a lot, causing the other two women in the room to laugh.
Mo Jin handed the bowl back with some embarrassment, and whispered, "Thank you." β
"Huh~" A horse groan came from outside, and then someone turned over and dismounted, a clear and beautiful male voice talked and laughed goodbye to each other, and also opened the curtain, as soon as he entered the house, he said in surprise: "Grandma, big sister, is she awake?" β
The old lady smiled: "Yes, woke up, just woke up." β
The woman was also very happy and said, "Today's harvest is very good!" β
The man smiled: "Yes, two deer and a pheasant are enough for us to eat for several days." β
"This is my grandson, his name is Tuye," the old lady sat back on the edge of the bed with the bowl and introduced to Mo Jin, "Last month, he picked you up from the desert border, otherwise you would have been taken away by wolves." β
Ha? Last month? Desert border? And wolves?
These words are separated, Mo Jin knows all of them, but when they are combined, why can't she understand half of a sentence?
But she was still sitting at the computer desk last night and staying up late to catch up on comics? Now she suddenly slept in a bed that didn't belong to her, and there was a group of strange-talking people around her, which ......
She pinched herself hard, and her little face instantly wrinkled, "It hurts......"
It doesn't seem to be in a dream. So who is going to tell her what happened?
By the way, Mo Jin reacted, and he still had a strip of cloth on his eyes! She lifted her hand and tore the stick off, and after a brief moment of habituation to the light, she was completely petrified.
The place where she was now was not her home, but a yurt-like place, with simple furnishings, carpets on the floor, two sika deer and a pheasant thrown on the stall, of course, had been killed by arrows.
There were three people standing beside the bed, an old lady with silver hair but a very kind face. A young woman with long hair braided in a high bunch, simply decorated with animal skins and feathers, with a warm smile and a cool look. There is also a handsome and handsome young man with a wheat-colored complexion, who looks very sunny and healthy at first glance.
Each of them was wearing robes that looked like ancient costumes, but did not conform to the dress style of any dynasty, especially the man, who was also wearing a black armor that should be made of some kind of animal skin, which seemed to be extremely energetic.
He is a big man, and he actually has long black and shiny hair! I really envy the ink brocade of the perennial ear-length short hair and the hair loss star!
Wrong! Mo Jin reacted at this time, and at this moment, his chest and waist were also long hair......
How is this possible? She's obviously short-haired!
Reached out and tugged, hiss, pain, pain, pain!
Who's going to explain to her what this is? Isn't it possible, she also caught up with the fashion and crossed over......
"What is this place? Who are you? Who am I? Mo Jin finally had the reaction that a normal person should have.
"So your eyes are okay, huh? When I treated your wound before, it was called a blur of flesh and blood, which really scared me to death. The young woman smiled at her: "This is the Abutu Ministry, this is our grandmother, my grandmother is taking care of you these days, of course, I am also responsible for healing you." She pointed to the old grandmother beside her, and the old woman showed a kind smile to Mo Jin.
Mo Jin nodded to the old man in a daze.
The woman pointed to the man beside her again, and said proudly: "This is my younger brother, named Tuye, the most powerful warrior of our Abutu tribe." As for me, my tribe's physician is named Tuya, and he is your savior! β
Mo Jin nodded to Tuya and Tuye again, and said, "Thank you." β
Tu Ye scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, "It's just a gesture, you don't have to take it to heart." β
Until now, Mo Jin understands that nine times out of ten, he has crossed over, or is he soul piercing, and this long and thick hair is the best proof!
She suddenly felt a little sad, others crossed over to be either a queen or a princess, she was good, she actually wore to a primitive tribe, although it is not a generation of Ru Mao drinking blood, but it seems that it is not much worse.
Moreover, she has not inherited any memories of the original owner, how can she survive in this place where everything is very strange? I don't know anything, I don't understand anything, I don't have any skills......
I'm so tired.
"By the way, give me your hand." Tuya sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out her hand towards Mo Jin.
Mo Jin hesitantly handed his hand over, only to find that there were many small wounds on the back of his hand that had scabbed, although not serious, but also quite shocking.
I thought Tuya was going to check her wound, but I didn't expect people to call her pulse directly, about a few tens of seconds later, Tuya nodded and said with a smile: "Well, the fetus is fine, your mother and son are safe." β
Fetus??? Mo Jin's eyes almost popped out, this news is too exciting!
Not only did she wear it for the soul, but she also wore it on a pregnant woman!
Mo Jinmu touched his lower abdomen with a face, it was very flat, and he couldn't touch anything.
She looked at Tuya suspiciously, the latter would be mistaken, patted her chest and assured her: "Don't worry, your child is really fine, I will say that you are a woman favored by the gods, not only escaped from 'Lugo', but also protected your child, when my brother brought you back, you held your stomach with both hands, I couldn't break it, and then I kept saying in your ear that the child was fine, and you let go." β
Mo Jin's face was a little unbearable suddenly, after all, she was still thinking just now, if she was really pregnant, she must get a fetal pill to beat the child, it is difficult for her to even protect herself now, how can she bring a drag oil bottle? Compared with the behavior of the original owner of this body desperately protecting the child, her thoughts are really, too black-hearted.
Forget it, Mo Jin suddenly gave up on herself, since the original owner gave her a body, as a reward, let's raise a child for her, although I am in modern times, I am a person who doesn't even have a boyfriend, and now I suddenly become a mother, this mood is really a little delicate.
"That'...... What is the desert frontier? She remembered that Grandma said just now that Tuye saved her at the border of the desert, Mo Jin's idea at the moment is very simple, the child cannot be conceived alone, she has to find the father of the child! Maybe there's a clue to that desert border.
"That's a bit far," replied a clear voice, "and I wouldn't have been able to go that far last time if the horse hadn't been frightened and ran away." β
"How far?"
"Let's go out of the three yuan."
Mo Jin lowered his head and calculated, three yuan is about one hundred and fifty kilometers, calculated according to walking four kilometers per hour, and walking for five hours a day without stopping, it takes seven or eight days to walk!
"Does your family live on the desert border?" Tu Ye asked curiously, then shook his head and denied his thoughts, "Impossible, the desert border is deserted, there are no people, there are many wolves, there is no way to live there." β
Oh no, desert border, pass.
"Don't ask," Tuya patted her brother on the shoulder and shook her head sympathetically, "She doesn't even know what tribe she belongs to, she only remembers her name, and she doesn't know anything else." β
Tu Ye was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then glanced at Mo Jin with some apologies.
Mo Jin: "......" young man, I really don't need to apologize.
Seeing Mo Jin's sad face, the old grandmother got up and took out a set of extremely well-made brocade robes from the wardrobe on the side, plus a package with a cloth that looked very luxurious, handed it to Mo Jin, and said with a smile: "This is the clothes you wore when Tu Ye picked you up, you see, can you remember about your family." β