According to legend, the ghost king is immortal, if he was not killed by Su Qingtang, he would have an endless lifespan.

The attraction of this immortality to Emperor Nanye is so great that it is irresistible.

And Ji Zhan caught the descendants of the ghost king's bloodline, and asked the brother and sister to lead the way to find the secret of the ghost king's immortality.

"In the Western Wilderness, all the tribes are matrilineal. Although these two children are both direct descendants of the ghost king a thousand years ago, this girl's bloodline is obviously much purer, she is the daughter of inheritance, and it is impossible for the boy to abandon her and escape. ”

Ji Zhan looked comfortable, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it in the air.

The snakeskin bag containing a large piece of barbecue meat in Yin Cheng's hand flew directly into Ji Zhan's hand.

"This barbecue smells very good, very good. These days, when I eat the food of the Yue people, the birds fade out of my mouth. ”

Yin Cheng had a look of indignation on his face, and he could only watch as the bad guy snatched his and his sister's food, and ate with relish.

He didn't dare to step forward.

He tried, and he couldn't beat the bad guys.

"Why don't you just eat some meat from you, as for looking at me like that?"

Ji Zhan rolled his eyes, ate his fill, and threw the snakeskin bag in his hand back into Yin Cheng's hand, and said, "You two cubs eat more and nourish your strength, so that we can find the tomb of the ghost king and take the evil treasure." ”

Yin Cheng's brow furrowed, and a look of disgust crossed his eyes, and he spat on the ground as the bad guy turned around.

"Brother......

Yin Xi raised her teary eyes and said, "Are we really going to take them to the Inheritance Tower?" ”

"Of course not!" Yin Cheng snorted coldly, tore another slice of barbecue, and stuffed it into his sister's mouth.

The weather in the Western Wilderness is very poor.

It was very hot during the day, very cold at night, and the wind was very strong, whining all night, as if a ghost was crying.

Throughout the night, Ye Xiu slept very unsteadily, and woke up many times at night.

Every time she opened her misty sleepy eyes, she could see a tall and familiar back, reclining at the door of the tent, tilting her head slightly, sleeping lightly.

Qin Ye's breathing was very steady, and one of his hands kept gently raised, as if he could wake up and fight at any time, like a most outstanding guard.

The candle shadow shook red, swaying out the shadows of the two.

Ye Xiu stood up, took out a warm blanket, and quietly walked up, covering Qin Ye's body.

Although she knew that with his physique, he was not afraid of any cold at all, she still couldn't suppress her concern for him and helped him cover him with a warm blanket.

Qin Ye's long, thick eyelashes, like a fan pendant, cast a faint shadow on his fair cheeks.

When she helped him pull up the blanket, she just wanted to pull her hand back, but he grabbed her wrist coldly.

Ye Xiu was startled as if he had been stepped on by a cat with his tail stepped on, and said in a dumb voice: "Are you awake?" ”

But in response to her, there was a very steady sound of breathing.

The handsome man in front of him, who seemed to be like a god, was motionless at all, and was completely in a state of deep sleep.

The corners of Ye Xiu's eyes twitched.

She tried to pull her hand, but found that Qin Ye's arm was stacked on top of the other, and her hand was tightly clenched, and there was no way to pull it back.

Ye Xiu hurriedly let out a fine bead of sweat.

Is this damn man really asleep?

Or is he pretending to be asleep and taking the opportunity to hold his hand, which is not intentional at all?!