Mu Yunyin poked his head out, and was surprised to see that the sky behind him was unpredictable and brilliant. 999enxue

"What's that?"

Huang Li asked strangely looking at the magnificent, but extremely strange sky.

"Phew." The man who drove the carriage again restrained the panicked horse, which was raising its hooves and barking.

"The sandstorm is coming."

Mu Yunyin saw the ghost male riding on horseback, and his face also showed a trace of panic, which was a panic that he had never had when facing Murong Qing's people.

"Quick, there's an earthen kiln in front, let's go there and take shelter."

Oni Qi raised his hand and whipped it on the horse, and the carriage hurriedly ran towards the earthen kiln.

"Come down, you go inside."

Mu Yunyin and Huang Li hurriedly got out of the carriage, and when they looked back, they saw that under the colorful sky, a black wall was moving in the direction where they were standing.

The black wall towered as high as a mountain, accompanied by a strong wind. Starter uqiu

The wind mixed with billowing sand and dust, like a ferocious beast, ran wildly with its mouth wide open.

The wind swept up the stones and sand on the ground, and smashed down all over the ground, and in front of the black sand wall, there were air currents that rolled up and down, and swirled left and right like thousands of horses, carrying yellow sand fog.

There was more and more sand and dust in the sky, and finally it was so dense that people could not see the grass and trees on the grassland, and those green lives were covered by yellow sand mist, and the sun in the sky was finally obscured.

Mu Yunyin and Huang Li, the moment the sky darkened, rushed into the earthen kiln.

I don't know how long it took, the wind outside gradually stopped, the howling sound like a monster finally disappeared, and the terrifying power that swept everything finally dispersed.

"Girl, it's over?"

Huang Li let go of the hand covering his ears, his head was full of yellow sand, and he asked Mu Yunyin with palpitations.

Mu Yunyin got up from the ground where he was squatting and patted the dust off his body.

"Go out and have a look." Mu Yunyin said and walked out of the earthen kiln.

Outside the earthen kiln, it seems that there has been a catastrophe, the grass is buried in sand, the already scattered trees, the thick ones have been broken by the waist, the small ones have disappeared out of thin air, and the earth is in a state of panic.

"Oni Seven, Oni Xiong?"

Mu Yunyin was at the mouth of the earthen kiln, but he didn't see the seven ghosts, and shouted a few times, but no one answered.

"Will they hide somewhere else?" Huang Li asked.

If Mrs. Li had already told the ghost male and ghost seven that Mu Yunyin and Huang Li were her daughter's family, then it was possible for the two of them to hide elsewhere and avoid the earthen kiln where the two of them were staying, after all, the daughter of the Han family should not be in the same small earthen kiln as a strange man.

However, Mu Yunyin and Huang Li circled around the carriage, but still did not see Ghost Male and Ghost Seven.

The wheels of the carriage that were exposed outside were half buried in the yellow sand, and Mu Yunyin patted the sand on the horse's body, looking at the ruined scene in front of him, he was a little worried in his heart.

A gust of wind blew, the curtain shook, Mu Yunyin walked over, and lifted the curtain violently, but there was nothing inside.

Mu Yunyin was about to turn around, when he suddenly saw something black on the side of the carriage, he touched it with his hand, it was a little sticky, and when he stretched out his hand to look, Mu Yunyin was so frightened that he took a step back.

"Blood, there are blood stains."

Mu Yunyin screamed, attracting the yellow oriole.

"What's wrong, girl?"

"There was blood in the carriage."

Huang Li half-believed the curtain of the car, and immediately smelled a smell of blood.

"Look here, there's blood on it."

Mu Yunyin was a little frightened and pointed to the blood stains on the side of the body. Huang Li's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that there was something unusual under the carpet in the carriage, and when he opened it, he saw that two large knives were hidden on the side of the carriage.

"It's the knife of Oni Seven and Oni Xiong." Huang Li shouted.

With Huang Li's shout, Mu Yunyin suddenly sat down on the ground. Prairie boys, generally swords do not leave their bodies.

Since the knife of the ghost male and ghost seven was left on the carriage, the two of them were already unlucky.

"Girl, get up, what's wrong with you?"

Huang Li pulled Mu Yunyin up and looked at Mu Yunyin's melancholy eyes in confusion.

"Let's look for it again, wait, maybe the two of them will be back soon."

Huang Li said, helping Mu Yunyin to the mouth of the earthen kiln.

"Girl, you sit, I'll take a look."

Huang Li turned around the earthen kiln again, and was about to say where these two people went, were they buried in the yellow sand? Suddenly, I felt a softness under my feet.

Huang Li squatted down suspiciously, picked up the sand under his feet with his hands, and a touch of clothes appeared in front of Huang Li's eyes.

"Come on, come on, come and see, girl."

Mu Yunyin, who was sitting, was frightened by Huang Li's scream, and suddenly got up, and when he came to the place where Huang Li was standing, he saw the head of Ghost Qi, which had been exposed outside the yellow sand.

"What about the oni male?"

Mu Yunyin asked in disbelief, and together with Huang Li, he dug the thicker yellow sand under his feet.

Oni Xiong's body was quickly found, and both he and Oni Qi had knife wounds on their bodies.

"Girl, the two of them are dead, what are we going to do?"

Mu Yunyin couldn't help retching when he saw the place where the ghost male and ghost seven died, and the blood stained the yellow sand red, and when he heard Huang Li's words, he raised his head and looked at Huang Li and said:

"Their killer should still be nearby."

As soon as Mu Yunyin's words fell, two figures suddenly appeared from under the yellow sand.

Before Mu Yunyin could scream, his whole body was covered by a bag from beginning to end.

Mu Yunyin only felt that she was being supported by a horse, and quickly left their carriage.

After the bag on her body was taken down, Mu Yunyin found that she had been taken to a gorgeous palace, which should be one of the very few fixed palaces in Tuyuhun.

Although this palace is too small to compare with the palaces of the Liang Kingdom, it is extremely luxurious. Don't think about it, this is where Murong Qing, the king of Tuyuhun, lives.

"Mu Xiaolang, you're here."

Before escaping from the wolf's den and entering the tiger's mouth, Mu Yunyin was secretly lamenting her fate, and Murong Qing appeared in front of her in a brocade robe.

Mu Xiaolang? Murong Qing didn't know that she was a girl?

Seeing that Murong Qing didn't seem to be saying the opposite, Mu Yunyin was a little dazed.

Since he doesn't know I'm a woman, why did he arrest me? Mu Yunyin's brain was spinning rapidly.

By the way, Murong Qing once said that his palace also needs two people who copy scriptures. Thinking of this, Mu Yunyin's tightly knit brows relaxed.

Copy the scriptures, copy and copy, and you will have a chance to escape. It's just that the poor ghost male and ghost seven gave their lives for her and Huang Li in vain.

"King Murong Qing, where is my companion? Is that Huang Xiaolang? Mu Yunyin hurriedly asked about Huang Li's whereabouts.

"Don't worry about him, he's also come to my palace."

"King Qing, what did you bring us here for?"

"Guess?" Murong Qing looked at Mu Yunyin with a smile in his eyes.

"Copy the scriptures."

"Haha."

Murong Qing suddenly laughed, he looked at the innocent and cute appearance of Xiaolang in front of him, and he loved it very much.

Mu Yunyin was inexplicably laughed at by Murong Qing, what's so funny about this?

"When I come to my palace, what scriptures do I copy, I will feel distressed."

Murong Qing said, took Mu Yunyin's hand, and stroked it infinitely gently.

"The little lang of the Han family is the one with fine skin and tender meat."

"That, King Qing, I'm a man, don't think of me as a woman in your line."

"Everyone only knows me Murong Qing