At this time, a person ran out of the sand tent, and muttered to the ghost tribesmen gathered outside the sand tent for a while, and then gestured with his hand, Zhan Wuxian looked at it in his eyes, and did not understand what it meant. After the man finished speaking, all the ghost people gathered outside the sand tent, and after about half a pillar of incense, those ghost people gathered together one after another, regardless of men, women, and children, and each of them was holding a pottery bowl, pottery pot and other utensils in both hands. They lined up in a row from the entrance of the sand tent, winding hundreds of feet apart. At the entrance of the sand tent, two Ghost Fang people had already stood up, one of them holding a short knife in his right hand, and he didn't know what to do.

At the top of the list was a man in his prime, in his early thirties. I saw him holding the pottery bowl in his right hand, and the wrist of his left hand was placed on top of the pottery bowl. The man with the short knife passed, and a cold light flashed, and the middle-aged man's left wrist made a cut, and a stream of blood spurted out and poured into the pottery bowl in his right hand. After a while, blood filled the pottery bowl, and another ghost Fang clansman guarding the door took the pottery bowl and turned around and quickly entered the sand tent. The man in the prime of life left the group, crouched down not far away, grabbed a handful of sand in his right hand and covered the knife edge of his left wrist.

In second place is a young woman with a smaller pottery bowl in her right hand than the man in front of her. She also stretched out her left arm to expose her wrist, which looked a little gray and yellow, but it was slender and feminine, and the curves were smooth and natural. The short knife slashed, and the blood trickled, forming a red line, which fell into the pottery bowl, and a few drops of blood splashed on her arm, like a few red teardrops. The clay bowl was filled with blood, and it was brought into the sand tent. The young woman walked up to the middle-aged man, who took the young woman's arm and put a handful of sand over the knife on her wrist, and then the two hugged each other and looked at the child at the front of the line.

The arms that have been pink are stretched out, contrasting with the rough pottery bowl below. It wasn't supposed to be the place he should have been, but he came anyway. As a member of the Ghost Clan, you have been instilled from birth: your body belongs to the Ghost Fang, your soul also belongs to the Ghost Fang, you are born to the Ghost Fang, and you die to the Ghost Fang, you are always ready to give everything you have for the Ghost Fang, and the Ghost Fang will also give you everything.

The clay bowl was full of blood, and the child staggered to the middle-aged man and the young woman: "Father, mother, I can also contribute to the ghost recipe." The young woman took him by her arms, stroked the child's head, and said with tears in her eyes, "Good boy, what a good boy for mothers." The man in the prime of life silently grabbed a handful of sand and covered the knife edge on the boy's wrist, without saying a word.

In the middle of the day, the queue gradually decreased, and they did not leave, but quietly looked at the sand tent, and sincerely blessed the Qin five wolves in the sand tent. At this moment, the black vulture came out and shouted to the people outside the sand tent: "Your blood has flowed into the body of the warrior, he has survived, and he will kill the snow demon on the auspicious day." ”

The crowd outside the sand tent immediately cheered, and they danced the ghost dance, and the sand under their feet boiled with the crowd. Those who didn't donate blood looked a little lost, but soon they were infected by the enthusiastic dance and joined in.

Zhan Wuxian and Tian Xuwu returned to the sand tent, and neither of them spoke. Zhan Wuxian was moved by the simplicity of the ghost Fang people, he wanted to praise Tian Xuwu, but when he saw Tian Xu Wuwu, as if he was used to seeing this kind of thing happen often, he just cared about whispering and laughing with his ghost woman.

At this time, the three brothers of the Jin Kingdom suddenly entered the sand tent, and Wei Ziao glanced at the woman beside Tian Xuwu and motioned for her to go out. The ghost woman was also very obedient, stood up and bowed her head and walked away quickly. Then Wei said proudly: "Everyone, don't you think it's strange why Qin Wuwolf would go to hunt and kill the snow demon alone, and he acted alone?" Zhao Zhigu continued: "Don't say that you are trying to avenge the ghost Fang clan. Han Sanhai also said: "Don't say that the black ghost ghost ghost secretly gave him benefits." ”

"Of course not." Gu Zhuming also walked in and continued: "Qin Wuwolf must know the secret we don't know, and this secret is still a great benefit, if I guess correctly, he wants to be alone." ”

"Is it for the golden beauties of the Ghost Fang Clan?" Wei said proudly.

"Absolutely not." Gu Zhu said: "We have all seen how many golden beauties of the Ghost Fang Clan. ”

"Could it be that the black vulture ghost is hiding other treasures, we don't know, only Qin Wuwolf knows?" Zhao Zhigu said.

"I don't think so, if it's for something like a golden baby, Qin Wuwolf can't fight the snow demon alone." Lone Bamboo said.

"It's not, it's not, so why do you say that?" It was Han Sanhai who spoke.

"This ...... I don't know. Lone Bamboo said.

"Cut!" The three brothers erupted in unison.

"I don't know why, but I suspect it must have something to do with the Snow Demon." Lone Bamboo said.

"What does the snow demon have, does the snow demon also have a golden beauty?" Wei said proudly.

"If it's not a golden beauty, it must be a pearl or something." Zhao Zhigu said.

"I didn't expect it, Qin Wuwolf is more greedy than our third brother." Han Sanhai gave it a characterization.

Gu Zhuming was too lazy to listen to Hu Chai, the third brother of the Jin Kingdom, and asked Zhan Wuxian: "Brother Zhan, what do you think of the matter of Qin Wuwolf?" ”

Zhan Wuxian said: "I believe that Brother Qin Wuwolf is neither for gold and beauty, nor for jewelry and jade, as for why he went to hunt and kill the snow demon alone, it is not clear below." ”

Gu Zhuming smiled: "Brother Tian, what do you say?" ”

Tian Xu sighed lazily: "I think it's time to eat." ”

Gu Zhuming ignored him and said to the others: "In six days, we will go to hunt down the Snow Demon, no matter what the purpose of you is, then we must work together to hold the Snow Demon in one go, otherwise we will all die." ”

After the three brothers of the Jin Kingdom and Gu Zhuming left, Tian Xuwu said to Zhan Wuxian: "I secretly followed Qin Wuwolf last night, and the snow demon is a woman. ”

Zhan Wuxian looked calm and did not speak.

"Don't you think it's strange at all?" Tian Suwu was a little surprised.

"It's not surprising what a snow demon is." Zhan Wuxian said: "Why are you following Qin Wuwolf? ”

"I sense that Qin Wuwolf knows some secrets that we don't know." Tian Xu Wudao: "Qin Wuwolf's whereabouts have been mysterious since he came to the ghost side, he often disappears suddenly, and suddenly appears again after a few days, no one knows where he has been, and he has never told anyone, I have been paying attention to him for a long time." ”

"Isn't the Ghost Fang Clan aware?"

"Look, don't you think it's suspicious too?" Tian Xu Wudao: "Of course the Ghost Fang Clan was aware of this, but for some reason they didn't react to Qin Wuwolf's abnormal actions, as if nothing had happened. ”

"I think the Ghost Fang Clan must have their reason for doing this, or the Ghost Fang Clan already knows the secret."

"Makes sense. Qin Wuwolf and Black Vulture Ghost both understand, but I don't know. As long as I am interested in something, I must find out, so I found an opportunity to follow Qin Wuwolf late at night, and it turned out that he was for a woman. ”

"How so?"

"I saw it with my own eyes." Tian Xu Wudao: "It's strange to say, Qin Wuwolf is like a demon when he sees the snow demon, no matter how the snow demon attacks him, he just blindly dodge." The snow demon's body moved as fast as lightning, and after three moves, Qin Wuwolf's move was hit by the snow demon, and the snow demon didn't seem to have any intention of killing him, seeing that Qin Wuwolf was injured, he quickly disappeared into the snow mountain. ”

"Have you seen the Snow Demon? What does she look like? ”

"His whole body is snow-white, even his hair is white, it's like he is made of snow, but unfortunately I didn't see his face."

At this time, there were three sounds of knocking on the wooden stake outside the sand tent, and Tian Xu smiled mysteriously at Zhan Wuxian, got up and went out. Zhan Wuxian didn't know what was going on, he was wondering, the curtain was lifted, and a ghost girl walked in from outside, she was holding a plate of barbecue and a pot of milk wine in her hand, she didn't say a word, put it in front of Zhan Wuxian, and then stood on one side and stared at Zhan Wuxian with both eyes. Zhan Wuxian glanced at her, remembered what he saw and felt after the ghost party, and knew that if he didn't eat it, this ghost girl would not leave, and thinking about the food eaten by the ghost people, a sadness suddenly welled up in his heart. So Zhan Wuxian motioned for the ghost girl to eat with her, and the ghost girl shook her head, indicating that the food was for Zhan Wuxian, and she couldn't eat it, but her eyes were full of desire for food.

Zhan Wuxian said: "If you don't eat, I won't eat." ”

The boy and girl still shook their heads, looking very anxious.

Zhan Wuxian said again: "If I don't eat, it will be your dereliction of duty for your patriarch to pursue it." If you eat I'll eat too, so you won't be derelict in your duty and you'll complete your task too. After speaking, Zhan Wuxian stared at the ghost girl. After a while, the ghost girl nodded, looking eager and reserved. Zhan Wuxian smiled slightly, picked up a piece of meat and handed it to the girl, the girl reached out and took it, took a small bite gently, and a smile appeared on her cheeks that had not been seen for a long time.

"Is it delicious?" Zhan Wu asked.

The ghost girl nodded.

"Eat another piece." Zhan Wuxian handed over another piece of meat.

The ghost girl reached out and was about to take it again, but suddenly she seemed to think of something, her hand retracted again, and then her eyes stared at Zhan Wuxian again. Zhan Wuxian smiled, put a piece of meat into his mouth, and then handed another piece to the ghost girl, and poured himself a bowl of milk wine and drank it all.

"What's your name?" Zhan Wuxian asked casually.

The ghost girl was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Return to the sand." ”

"Guisha, that's a good name." Zhan Wuxian praised.

Unexpectedly, the girl named Guisha left tears.

Zhan Wuxian felt strange and asked, "Did I say something wrong?" Why are you crying? ”

The ghost girl wiped away her tears and said, "My mother said that after the snow demon appeared, the entire clan of the ghost clan moved into this desert canyon, and I happened to be born on the first day after moving into the desert, so the patriarch gave me the name Guisha." ”

Zhan Wuxian silently: It's a snow demon again.

After eating, after Guisha cleaned up the tableware, she came to Zhan Wuxian's couch, she slowly untied her clothes, and took them off one by one, until the end, a beautiful girl's carcass turned her back to Zhan Wuxian. This is the body of a young girl, although the skin is a little dark brown, but the figure is slender, the waist is slender and soft, the buttocks are round, the jade legs are slender, and the hair hangs down to the waist. Guisha turned around and lay on Zhan Wuxian's couch, her breasts rising, her breathing short, waiting for Zhan Wuxian to pass.

Zhan Wuxian didn't know what to do for a while, the corpse of the ghost girl from before was still vivid, he didn't want this little girl named Guisha to become a corpse tomorrow, and he must not sleep on the same couch with other women. Zhan Wuxian remembered Mo Wuya, where is she? Are you waiting for yourself to go back?

After a long time, Zhan Wuxian found that there was an extra tear stain in the corner of Guisha's eyes, and he felt that Guisha lying on the couch was slowly turning into a corpse. "No, I must save her, if I don't do anything, what is the difference between me and a murderer, Ya'er will definitely understand me." Zhan Wuxian took heavy steps and moved towards the couch little by little.

Zhan Wuxian also lay on the couch, beside him was the whole body's ** Guisha, Zhan Wuxian felt that the couch was small, like a flat boat, and the two of them almost touched.

The lights went out, the night was dark, and the sand tent was quiet, without a sound.

I don't know how long later, there was a sudden noise outside the sand tent, and Zhan Wuxian sat up suddenly, put on his coat and ran out.

The lonely moon is like a knife, hanging in the sky, and is obscured by ink clouds from time to time. At this time, it was already night, and the sand tent where the ghost clan lived was still lit with lights, and another exclamation came, and Zhan Wuxian followed the prestige, which was issued from the sand tent where the black ghost lived.