"I promise you, even if I die of thirst, I won't be thirsty for you." Tianchu agreed in one bite, which surprised the little sand demon.

"Come on, I'll take you away, you just need to show the way." Tianchu squatted down, put his hands together, palms up on the ground, and motioned for the little sand demon to come up.

The little sand demon was flattered when he saw Tianchu's actions, and he couldn't believe his eyes, he clenched his hands again, and his small round eyes flashed with the golden light of the setting sun, and he was so excited that his little feet stomped straight.

"Really...... Can it really be? The little sand demon trembled with excitement.

"Come on!" Tian Chu smiled gently, and in the eyes of the little sand demon, Tian Chu seemed to exude a fairy-like light.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow......" The little sand demon twisted and jumped happily, turned in a circle and ran towards Tianchu, jumped up and threw himself into Tianchu's palm.

With the little sand demon leading the way, everyone has a bottom in their hearts, and they don't feel how bitter this desert is, thinking that every step is one step closer to the end, and they are full of fighting spirit again.

The little sand demon is very cute, likes to hide in the clothes at the beginning of the day to show his head and a huge cactus, chattering along the way, and from time to time singing some songs that everyone can't understand, adding a lot of fun to the monotonous journey.

The little sand demon itself doesn't know how long it has lived, its life is not as wonderful as these days, it is lonely in the vast desert looking for water, often on the way to death, the times change, the vicissitudes of life, it does not have many opportunities to wait for water.

Its world is only the desert and the distant oasis that is deep in its memory, it does not know that there are people in this world, it does not know that there are demons and monsters, it does not know that it competes for fame and fortune, it does not know that the world is difficult and dangerous, its world is simple and beautiful.

The little sand demon is very well-behaved, and never takes the initiative to ask for water to drink, it is only at the beginning of the day that it becomes inactive, and the cactus ball above its head has become smaller, so that it knows that it has drunk.

At the beginning of the day, he poured some water on his small body, and the little sand demon immediately came to life, blushing and twisting his ass, first pulling a long note and sighing, and then starting to sing again.

The little sand demon's song is not very beautiful, but it is light and soft like a dream, so that everyone follows its singing, as if they have walked into a fairyland-like oasis together, and I feel that I have seen the breeze blowing through the soft grass, the white clouds floating in the sky, and the clear lake rippling blue waves, even if the scorching sun is scorching, even if the mouth is dry, because of the song of the little sand demon, everyone has become as calm as water.

Such painful and happy days lasted for almost half a month, and something terrible happened.

After giving the last bit of water to the little sand demon at the beginning of the day, they were completely cut off, but there was not even a trace of the oasis at the end of the sky.

The scorching sun and the scorching desert ruthlessly plundered the only remaining water in everyone's bodies, and because of the severe lack of water, their lips were already chapped and bleeding, covered with a layer of hoarfrost, their eyes were foggy, their heads were dizzy, and their steps were getting heavier and heavier.

Without replenishment, they can live in the desert for up to three days, and if they can't find the oasis within three days, what kind of dragon blood jade, what kind of sealing demon desolation, all become nonsense.

On the first day of the water cut, nothing was found, and their vision became more blurred, Hong'er and Lianxing showed symptoms of heat stroke, and they could only walk with the help of others.

On the second day of the water break, the horizon was still surging with heatwaves, empty, and the others could not hold on, and fell one after another, and the hope was even slimmer.

When halfway through the third day, Tenchu finally couldn't hold it anymore, he was defeated by despair, the oasis may really be just a legend, it seduced the simple little sand monsters, and also tempted the adventurers of the beginning.

Tianchu's face was pressed against the still hot sand, the pain did not arouse even the slightest desire to survive, and the sun gradually sank in the west, like the life they slowly lost, irretrievable.

The cactus ball on top of the little sand demon's head had shrunk to one-third of its original size, crumpled and lifeless on its head.

"Get up! Get up! The little sand demon's voice was still soft, but it was endlessly tired, its eyes lowered, its waist bent, and it shook the beginning of the sky weakly.

Tian Chu raised his heavy eyelids slightly and glanced at the little sand demon, moved his chapped lips, but did not make a sound, he smiled bitterly, and shook his head helplessly at the little sand demon.

The little sand demon still didn't give up, and used its small body to pull Tianchu desperately, trying to pull him up.

Seeing that the little sand demon himself was dying, and wanted to save himself, his heart was sour, but there were no tears in his eyes, he used all his strength, raised a hand, pressed it on the little sand demon's cactus, and slowly retracted his fingers with the last strength, allowing the spikes to pierce into his flesh.

The severe pain was the last thing Tianchu felt in this world, but this pain made him feel happy, and it was the only thing he could do for the little sand demon.

The little sand demon was stunned, standing in place, the blood of the beginning of the sky flowed out along the spikes, and continued to inhale into the cactus, the cactus ball sucked the blood of the beginning of the sky like a greedy child, and the emerald green slowly turned red.

"Don't! Don't! "The little sand demon became extremely energetic after sucking blood, even its voice became louder, and its movements became agile, struggling, it didn't want to suck the blood of the beginning of the sky.

Tian Chu's hand held the cactus ball tightly, and the deeper the thorns, the cactus ball slowly swelled and became plump and fat.

Tianchu's eyelids became heavier and heavier, he had no strength, and the hand holding the cactus ball gradually loosened, and at this time, a blue and white slender jade hand stretched out through Tianchu's hand, and coincided with his ten fingers and held it on the cactus ball again.

The little sand demon felt this strange power, his eyes widened, and he trembled and exclaimed in a long voice: "You...... Who are you? How is it in the body of the beginning of the day? ”

That hand was just a phantom, but it had real power, and she transmitted her power to the little sand demon through the hand of the beginning of the day, along with her voice.

"Little monster, do you want to save Tianchu?"

"Yes!" The little sand demon almost blurted out.

"Then please!" The beautiful female voice spoke, and the power continued to enter the little sand demon's body, and the little sand demon felt that there was a powerful demonic power surging in his body, and its body became bigger and bigger......

"The beginning of the day...... Tian Chu ......" The sweet female voice lingered in her mind, I don't know how long she screamed, the voice suddenly became clear, Tian Chu opened her eyes suddenly, and the voice disappeared again.

Tian Chu could hear it, this was the voice of Xiao Qian, the ghost mother of the Nether, she said that if Tian Chu didn't take the initiative to summon her, she wouldn't come out, unless...... Unless the beginning of the day is going to die.

The sky was dizzyingly blue, and clouds of white mist floated overhead, and at the beginning of the day, it was determined that it was not clouds, but condensed water vapor.