When the slaves heard this, they rushed to the river, tripped over the slow runners, and were dragged along the ground.

The cold and refreshing river relieved the already exhausted hearts of the slaves, after drinking the water, everyone lay down on the river beach with satisfaction, the temperature gradually dropped, and everyone gathered together as usual, warming each other with their bodies, the unkempt people have long been defenseless of men and women, and the only faith left is to live.

Mo Yue also got off the camel, she always had a bad premonition, and this premonition became stronger and stronger.

"Son, do you perceive something?" Mo Yue called out to the child who was lying comfortably, and her eyebrows were solemn.

Mi'er shook his head and said helplessly: "Great God, without the replenishment of spiritual energy, the power of sea awareness will recover slowly, and I can't perceive anything for the time being." ”

Mo Yue couldn't help but knock on Mi'er's head: "Aren't you the master of this reincarnation circle, I don't know anything, what do I want you to do." ”

Mi'er continued to shrink into the corner, reducing his sense of existence, he was full of grievances and didn't know who to say, it is estimated that no one has opened the magic circle like him, everything in the magic circle is not controlled, not to mention, and he will be bullied.

"Great God, there is movement." Mi'er suddenly sensed a movement, and now with its ability, it is not possible to perceive the thoughts of others or investigate some things, but, in terms of ear power, it is still much higher than ordinary people, as long as there is movement within its range, he can sense it, at this time, he sensed it, and said to Mo Yue as if offering treasures: "It seems that a large group of living creatures are coming over here, and they are still on the other side of the river, there are a lot of them, and the movement is not big, it should be a small object." ”

"Oh no, I'm afraid I've run into desert marching ants." In the desert, a large number of small objects migrated together, only marching ants, Mo Yue had to stand up, and in a hurry, she didn't care about the etiquette of the human race, and called her by her name: "Ghost face, there is no need to set up a tent, we must leave here immediately." ”

"Don't think that if adults give you three points, you will have to make inches, now that people are tired and tired, you have to take a rest." When Chen Feng heard this, he scolded, looked at the group of slaves who were warming each other, and sneered: "Don't forget, you are also one of them, are you planning to exhaust them to death?" ”

"Yes." The little third son, who was setting up the tent, also muttered quietly.

Ghost Face listened to the two powerful subordinates have whispers, and Mo Yue's words are indeed disrespectful, as if he is ordering a subordinate, he doesn't like it, but because of the use value of his body, it is not good to get angry, so he said lightly: "Girl, everyone is tired, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

Mo Yue watched the marching ants get closer and closer, and even her power to perceive the sea could already be perceived, and after another stick of incense, the ghost faces should also be able to sense the movement, but by then it was already too late, and they were powerless to return to the sky.

"The marching ants have passed, and not a single grass grows." Mo Yue's voice had a cold coolness in it, her deep-set eye sockets were full of desolation, she looked straight at the ghost face, and said word by word.

The ghost face looked at the petite and haggard woman in front of her, her thin body seemed to contain great strength, and those eyes had compassion that was very inconsistent with her age, but compassion was compassion, and under her compassion, there was endless indifference, which was indifference after seeing all the warmth and coldness of people in the world.

This is a woman with a story.

"Withdraw." Ghost Face and Mo Yue looked at each other for a long time, and their throats finally moved, and the word came out.