This is definitely not her inner voice, in her opinion, even the proton son she sent to Yan Country is much more noble than that infamous woman.

Dry Guhuan leaned on the tuan mat, his eyes slanted to the carriage window, looking at the yellow sand outside, and closed his eyes.

Blood is such a strange thing, why no matter how much you hate, this world requires you to follow filial piety.

He thought about it, and a cool smile flowed from the corners of his mouth, flowing all the way, like the moonlight sloping down, cold as water, but refreshing.

Qiu Yinong and his party walked for another day.

Because the desert is vast, the weather is bad, and the direction is difficult to distinguish, they walked slowly, and finally in the evening, the weather was cooler, but Baiyuan vaguely felt that the direction was not quite right.

I had to order someone to stop.

They were now parked on a narrow desert road, and as far as the eye could see, they were all sand dunes looking up at the undulating hills, one after another to the horizon, and there was no end in sight, and there was no wind or sand for a while.

Hyakuhara took the compass and walked up to a sand dune and looked up in the direction of the sun going down.

It was evening, and the golden sunset was covering the sky, dyeing the dunes even more golden, as if they were gilded with a layer of golden clothing.

It's the West over there.

Bai Yuan lowered his head and fiddled with the compass a few times, and his face suddenly became a little unpleasant.

Finding something, he jumped down from the sand dunes, and when he arrived at the carriage of Autumn Yinong, he said with some embarrassment: "Lord Qiu, there is something wrong with our compass. ”

"So what?"

A cold female voice came from inside, and the end was lazily prolonged, which looked a little charming, but it made people feel a little frightened.

Baiyuan looked at the compass in his hand, and finally spoke: "We went in the wrong direction, the death Gobi is not here, and we don't know where it is now." ”

Even Baiyuan couldn't help but be a little frustrated.

Walking in the desert is extremely dangerous, so you must find the right direction.

And now, this compass is obviously incorrect, guiding them to the wrong way, they have all walked for a day, following the guidance of the compass, the road is crooked, and now if you want to turn back, you can't.

Besides, in this desert, the weather is very bad, and there is no compass to guide you, so if you walk around and encounter a sandstorm, it will not be good.

Thinking of this, Baiyuan's face became even more gloomy.

At this time, Ruyu opened the curtain and came out, stretched out his hand and said, "Give the compass to the four girls." ”

Hyakuhara handed the compass over, and if he did, he got into the carriage again.

"Fourth girl, give."

If you hand the compass to Qiu Yinong, who is meditating, Qiu Yinong will take it and take a look, and the hands of the compass have now all collapsed, constantly vibrating, and have lost their effect.

She flipped the compass over, raised her hand and took off the bun from her head, then skillfully pried the compass open, carefully observed it for a while, and pinched out a small black stone from the bottom of the compass.

Yaoxi leaned over and took a look and asked, "Fourth girl, what is this?" ”

"Magnet."

Qiuyi's voice was cold and clear, but because of the dry weather, her voice was a little hoarse.

When he spoke, he was even more muffled.

She pinched the magnet for a while, looked at the compass again, and then suddenly raised her hand and threw the compass out of the carriage, and the compass rolled over the hills, and was submerged in the fine sand.