The grains of sand are connected in a line and fall downward.

Tang Butian turned her head, and she saw a grain of sand, oval, light brown, glowing with a warm light, with some small holes on the surface and some white flocculent inside.

That grain of sand was falling downward.

She heard the wind, and the wind blew the sand, and the grains of sand rolled and flowed, and that one grain of sand fell into it, and it was squeezed by the other sand, and it swayed from side to side, and back a little, and then it was completely mixed into the quicksand.

She saw a lot of sand, colliding, rubbing, making a crisp sound. Rolling forward, converging into a torrent that pressed towards her like a cloud......

Tang Butian clenched the wooden knife.

Her eyes went dark, and she swung her knife with her backhand, and the wooden knife seemed to be slashing into the air. Then, she felt her fall at a rapid pace.

There is not a glimmer of light.

Any sound is heard as well.

She fell in darkness and silence.

Tang Butian pursed her mouth suddenly, she felt something swimming in the darkness, approaching her, gathering towards her.

A pain in the fingertips.

It seemed that she had been bitten by some small insect, and a cold energy entered her body, eroding her strength......

Her body suddenly stopped falling, and the dark light on the knife floated, and the dark light drew a circle in the darkness. The sand particles on the clothes fell one after another, and the small insects in the dark were also forced out of the circle.

The girl stood in the void with a sword.

She could feel more and more small bugs coming at her again.

She didn't last long.

She had to get out of here.

She lowered her head, and her mind sank into the wooden knife, and the dark light swam on the body of the knife, gradually converging into a simple symbol.

The little insects in the darkness finally broke through the prohibition and poured towards her body, the insects were like shadows, swimming densely on her body, and the cold energy poured into her body.

Tang Butian didn't move.

The shadow crept up her cheeks and spread towards her eyes.

She didn't move.

Her body stiffened, and she felt a sense of déjà vu peeling away, as if the energies were gradually eroding her connection to the Overworld.

The worm almost swam under her eyelids, and a very thin, curved tail was about to pierce into her eyelids.

The blade trembled, and her hand trembled with the wooden knife.

Tang Butian opened his eyes.

The light on the knife illuminated her face, the hairband was broken, and the long hair was windless.

She turned her head to look somewhere in the darkness.

The shadow twisted a little.

The tip of the knife sank downward, Tang Butian took half a step forward, and then, the wooden knife turned into a flying rainbow and rushed towards that place with Tang Butian.

At the same time, the worms that swam on her body fell as if they had lost their lives.

She heard voices.

The sound of sand flowing.

She slashed down at the darkness.

It was sand, and the wooden knife cut into the flowing sand. It was a whirlpool of huge quicksand, and she was swept into it, like a grain of sand falling into the desert.

The wooden knife was pressed against the sand, and the heavy sand pressed against her, and the handle of the knife gradually broke away from her hand......

Then......

One hand grabbed her by the back collar.

……

Jiang You pulled Tang Butian out, he lifted her collar, shook it vigorously several times, and then carried her forward while shaking.

After walking to a safe place, he suddenly saw Tang Butian glaring at him.

Jiang You asked, "Why do you think of me like this?" ”

Tang Butian said: "Don't tremble. ”

"Oh, this," Jiang You put her on the ground, and he said, "You said it earlier, I'm also very heavy, you've eaten too much lately, right?" ”

"Not much." After Tang Butian stood firmly, he patted the sand on his body hard.

There was sand in my hair and clothes.

The wooden knives were also stained with sand.

"Do you drink Coke?" Jiang You took out a small bottle of Coke from his mountaineering bag and shook it at Tang Butian.

Tang Butian reached out and took it, and she saw the sand in the back of her hand and between her fingernails.

Jiang You comforted her and said, "Bear with me, take a bath when I go back, I'm also covered in sand." ”

Tang Butian unscrewed the lid of Coke, raised his head and drank half a bottle at once. Then she asked, "What about Guan Qingtong and Zhu Wen?" ”

"Wasn't Zhu Wen beaten away by you, Guan Qingtong didn't know," Jiang You also opened a bottle of Coke, and he screwed the lid after taking two sips with great cherishment, "I feel that she is quite safe now, they are all quite safe, and I can still count on Zhu Wen to find someone to save us." ”

Tang Butian looked around, they seemed to be in a tunnel, some light fell from above the tunnel, she asked, "Where are we now?" ”

"Down in the desert."

"Where's the ginger?"

"Let's play," Jiang You sat on the ground, and he said, "Let's rest for a while, eat something, and then leave when he comes back." ”

Hearing this, Tang Butian also sat on the ground.

"I almost died." She said suddenly.

"No, it won't."

"I seem to understand what you've said, the rules, and a few other things."

"Do you feel anything?" Jiang You asked.

Tang Butian thought about it and shook his head again, "I can't say it now." ”

She picked up the wooden knife, her fingers straining slightly, and the sand on the knife fell to the ground, "But I feel that I can control this sword." Not now, of course. ”

"It's good."

Tang Butian looked at Jiang You's eyes and said, "Thank you." ”

There was some sand on her cheeks.

"You're welcome," Jiang You took out a small bag of wet wipes from his bag, tore open the package, took out the wet wipes, wiped her face, and then Tang Butian carefully wiped his hands clean with a paper towel.

Jiang You took out a bag of air-dried beef and handed it to Tang Butian, "Replenish your energy." ”

Tang Butian reached out and took one, took a bite, and chewed slowly. The strength in her body is slowly regaining, she said, "I'm going to go back to the mountains." After going back. ”

"Retreat?"

"No," Tang Butian denied, "If what Guan Qingtong said is true, their memories have been moved, but it is impossible on the mountain, and I think it is impossible that all the people on the mountain have forgotten." I'd like to ask. When this is over, I will retreat with peace of mind. ”

"Are you going to stay closed for a few years?"

"Possibly."

"Then take me this time, let me open my eyes." Jiang lobbied.

"Okay." Tang Butian agreed.

"I'm going to sit on the crane." Jiang You continued to make demands.

"Okay." Tang Butian agreed to the second floor again.

"Can you boil cranes and eat them?"

Tang Butian turned his head and glared at him.

"I'll just ask," Jiang You took a sip of Coke, "After I go back, I'm going to lie in bed for a week, and I can't get up to eat, so let the soy sauce come to the bedside and feed me." ”

A cloud of spider silk smashed into his face.

Tang Butian raised his head, and Jiang Mo staggered from not far away.