Gobi.

The yellow sand is long, and there is no end in sight.

I could vaguely hear the voices of two people coming from the depths.

"The blue falls and the lonely goose, and the bird is in the sky." A woman sits on a camel with a black veil over her face and a bell tied to her anklet.

The woman looked at the flying geese in the sky, and the cigarette stick in her hand turned in a direction, "Wushang, what do you think of this scene?" ”

The plain-shirted man looked into the distance and did not reply.

The woman was a little annoyed and looked at him, "Ling Wushang! ”

The man known as Ling Wushang came back to his senses, turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile, "Yin Ming, what's wrong?" ”

The man smiled gently, his eyes were like a pool of spiritual springs, he was not contaminated with worldly habits at all, he was a little trance-like, coughed, and avoided his gaze unnaturally, "No...... I just want to ask you, where is the herb? ”

Ling Wushang calculated that there was still some distance from the herbs, and thought that it was getting late, so he said, "It's a little cold in the Gobi night, why don't you go back first, and I'll look for it." ”

Yin Ming glared at him, "The door master originally wanted me to come alone to find it, thinking that the herb was rare, and I was afraid that I would break the medicinal properties, so I called you to accompany me, if I go back first, wouldn't it make the door master angry with me?" ”

Ling Wushang waved his hand, "Let's go together." ”

Yin Ming didn't glare at him.

"Wushang, why did you say that the master of the door came to you in a hurry this time?" Yin Ming is a little strange, "Moreover, Sai Jinhua's death is too vague. ”

"I'm just a healer, don't ask too much about other things." Ling Wushang shook his head.

Yin Ming knows his temperament, and he has never liked these deep calculations, "Then, a few days ago, Dali Temple posted a list to find you, are you willing to go?" ”

Ling Wushang bowed slightly, "The door master also told me." ”

Yin Ming turned the cigarette stick, "The master of the door has always been-for-tat with Dali Temple, this time, I can't understand it." ”

"Someone." Yin Ming's eyes changed, and he quietly reminded him.

I saw that in the yellow sand in the sky, a figure suddenly swept by, and the sand pile stepped on by the toes, only a few grains of sand and gravel slipped down, and the rest did not move at all.

"So fast." Yin Ming couldn't help but praise, "I don't know who dares to spend so much physical strength in this dry land." ”

Qianwan stood in the depths of the desert, looking coldly at the few living creatures around, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, and she secretly scolded Yue Lao for being an unreliable waste immortal.

"Where's the medicine?"

Yue Lao silently took his paws away from the wine glass, and the word Shenji was so cold that it fell off the ice ballast, which made his spine hairy, and he replied in a low voice, [Shenji, this...... Medicine...... Do you want to look for it again? 】

Qianwan snorted coldly, "Do you think this is like a place with stone cardamom incense?" ”

[Shenji, it was originally recorded in this place, and Xiaoxian didn't know why he suddenly ...... Oh no,] Yue Lao suddenly remembered that there was a variable, and hurriedly pinched his eyebrows, almost patting his thighs blue, [Shenji, Xiaoxian just counted, this stone cardamom should go forward for another ten miles. 】

"God will believe in you again." Qianwan tapped his toes lightly, and carried the light gong forward.

Ling Wushang saw the direction in which the red-shirted woman disappeared, looked at Yin Ming, and said firmly, "She is also here to find stone cardamom incense." ”

"You know?" Yin Yin erected the cigarette stick.

"Wushang, what kind of poison is this stone cardamom incense detoxifying?"

"Miasma."

"Isn't this the poison that Sai Jinhua is using without permission?" Yin Ming looked in the direction of Qianwan's disappearance, "Could it be that she is the flower shadow that the door master said......"

Ling Wusheng's eyes hid a smile and patted the camel's back, "Let's go." ”

Shocked by the smile, Yin Ming exhaled slowly, the hand holding the cigarette stick trembled violently, staring closely at the back of the man in green shirt, his eyes with imperceptible admiration.

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