In the desert Gobi, the extremely bad weather can most strain a person's will.

At present, all the members of the expedition team gathered in the ruins of the Loulan ruins, huddled and enduring the ravages and torments of the sandstorm, their personal wills are already on the verge of collapse - the dark night, the heavy sand curtains, the wind, the flying sand, the stones, and the ghost crying wolf's howl, they can't see their companions, they can't hear the voices of their companions, the cold, loneliness, and darkness are eroding them, everyone knows that here, in such an environment, they can't be rescued in a short time, and they can't even send a signal for help.

Where are the companions?

Are they still alive?

Have there been casualties?

Vaguely felt that the wind and sand seemed to be much smaller, but Yang Jingbin did not dare to have the slightest mental relaxation, he knew that this was just a temporary change in wind direction, and then he shook his body from side to side, without touching anything, he was startled, and moved back and forth, reached out and touched around, his eyes widened, and began to crawl back and forth, while shouting: "Wen Shuo, Wen Shuo, where are you? You, where have you been?"

Soon, his mouth was full of dust and he had to shut up, but his heart became more and more frightened.

No one responded to him.

Where did Wen Shuo go?

He, he was still here......

Yang Jingbin's sudden call for horror was like lighting a pile of dry firewood, and the other people who were tortured by the terrible sandstorm and almost collapsed could no longer bear the fear and depression in their hearts, and they all let out a terrible and fearful shout:

"Oh my God, who's missing?"

"Zacrolla, are you still alive?"

"Roy, where are you? let me see you......"

"Professor Jia, are you okay?"

"What's that?"

"Ghosts! There are ghosts...... It bit my foot!"

"Help!"

"No!"

......

The screams of extreme horror exacerbated everyone's already high levels of tension and despair.

No one knows that extreme fear will weaken their personal aura to the limit, and most of the experts and scholars present originally had their own aura that was not clear, but really existed in metaphysics, and could ward off evil spirits, but unfortunately in this extreme environment and situation, their aura was instantly self-destructed.

And in the barren desert Gobi, near the ruins of Loulan, there are too many yin souls and evil spirits, and at this moment, these experts and scholars who originally avoided evil and foreign objects, their powerful aura suddenly disappeared, and the yin soul and yin evil qi, almost out of the instinct of tending to qi and blood vitality, suddenly swarmed and pounced on everyone.

As a result, almost all of them felt unprecedented fear, and they hallucinated!

Only Yang Jingbin, with his unique personal aura, after experiencing the initial panic and causing a huge panic because of him, surprisingly regained his composure, shouting loudly for everyone to calm down, but because of fear, as well as the wind, sand and darkness, he did not rush up to stop every crazy person.

He, retreating under a wall, guarded in horror against the insane.

At this time, Wen Shuo was still nearly 100 meters away from the place where the expedition team gathered to take refuge in the disaster - if it was in the past, 100 meters away was nothing, and if the fat man sprinted, it would only take more than ten seconds. But now, he couldn't do it, firstly, because in his ears he could only hear the sound of ghosts crying wolves and flying sand and rocks and howling winds, and he couldn't hear the terrible howls and cries of dozens of people over there who were crazy, and secondly, within the scope of the desert sandstorm, it was extremely difficult to move forward quickly on the loose sand.

Moreover, Wen Shuo didn't know how much time had passed since he had settled down.

As the old saying goes: "It's only one day in the mountains, but it's been a thousand years in the world." ”

The fat man will not feel that a thousand years have passed since he entered the world, and he will not feel that after a long period of meditation, he happened to encounter a sandstorm when he returned to his senses, which is too mysterious. But even in the past two or three hours, in such a terrible natural disaster, can everyone in the expedition team, Mr. Yang Jingbin, be able to hold on?

He didn't know that in fact, it was only a few minutes before he came back to his senses.

"It seems that there are gods in the head, there is still a good basis, Evan Charles and the group of people who came to help him, aren't they all planted here?" Wen Shuo sighed with some emotion and some schadenfreude.

Suddenly, Xiao Qing's observation of the expedition team came to his consciousness, Wen Shuo was taken aback, and immediately quickened his pace.

Getting closer.

At last I heard the terrible howls and cries, and the chaos was like a group of demons dancing.

Wen Shuo ran and climbed over two sand dunes, and when he ran downhill rapidly, he accidentally fell, and rolled down like a big ball, but fortunately, the soft sand and gravel did not hurt him, and he did not even feel pain.

Climb over two more ruins, a sand dune.

In front of him, a crowd of people suddenly appeared, running like crazy, running wildly through the ruins and walls without any purpose, screaming, and even scuffling together.

Wen Shuo was condescending and stunned.

It wasn't because of this scene, but because of the reliable information provided by Xiaoqing, and at a glance, he saw those crazy people and the dense yin spirits and strong yin and evil aura in this small area surrounded by ruins and sand dunes at a glance, Wen Shuo immediately judged why these people would make such abnormal actions.

The reason for his frustration is ......

It's dawn!

Yes, the environment that was originally so dark that you couldn't see your fingers and the sand curtain was heavy now had a relatively bright light, which was dim but a little dazzling.

The wind is much lighter.

The night has passed.

The dust that obscures the sky is falling rapidly.

Xiao Qing once again sent a message in time - the state of the five elements aura disorder between heaven and earth, which was sharply crazy, was weakening......

This man-made sandstorm has come to an end!

There are gods in the head!

The culprit who caused the sandstorm is dead, and Qiankun will no longer pursue the lives of innocent people?

Wen Shuo shook his head, shook off the messy thoughts in his heart, pinched with his left hand, raised his right arm and stretched forward, his index finger was a void book talisman, and the book was a talisman, and the talisman was soft and golden, and it shot away in the blink of an eye.

Forty calligraphy notes in a row, divided into five groups of gossip!

With the state of the five elements, suppress the yin and evil spirits in this place.

At the same time, suppress the manic emotions in everyone's heart, which is what the saying is called "inner demon"—this inner demon is not the inner demon that may be encountered when the mystic cultivators practice or practice.

After reciting the mantra silently and activating the magic circle, Wen Shuo's left hand crossed his waist, and his right hand pointed to the field where his mind gradually stabilized, but he was still shouting, crying, and scolding like inertia.

Rolling thunder shocked everyone.

Immediate results!

The room suddenly fell silent, and everyone followed the thunderous and terrifying sound.

Nearly twenty meters away, on the sand dunes raised between the ruins, a tall and fat body stood there like a hill, and the sunlight that pierced through the layers of sand curtains shone down from behind him.

So, against the backdrop of the yellow sand on the ground and the dust in the air, the dim light and the dazzling sunlight were intertwined, and the figure was like a god of war, exuding a scorching golden light.

He is majestic and imposing!

He is inviolable!

He stretched out his right arm and pointed at all the people in the field, his eyes like lightning, as if he were staring at everyone, and he could see through their hearts, and know which of them dared to disobey his commands.

"Look! It's dawn! The sandstorm has passed!" The fat man didn't know that at this moment, in everyone's minds, he was a god who had descended from the Nine Heavens to the mortal world, and he was just continuing to use words to stimulate and awaken everyone's consciousness, so as to use their personal consciousness and vitality to drive away the remaining yin and evil qi in their bodies.

Seeing everyone's sluggish and trembling looks, the fat man became more and more angry, and yelled: "Fuck, you still want to kill each other?

"It's easy to dig a pit here, bury yourself!"

"Wake up Lao Tzu!!"

......

A gust of wind whistled over the Loulan ruins, like an invisible hand, tearing open the sand curtain shrouded in the sky.

Then, the wind stopped, and the sand disappeared.

The scorching sun poured down, and the sky was as blue as a washed sapphire, without even a trace of clouds.

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

Everyone looked at the person who originally thought it was a god in a daze, but at this time it finally became clear that it was a guy who was wearing the field surgery uniform issued by the organizer of the expedition, but he was already tightly pasted by the sand, like a sand monster.

The guy was tall and muscular...... Well, it's fat, like a brown bear standing up.

Finally, Yang Jingbin was the first to come back to his senses and shouted: "Wen Shuo, you, where have you been?"

Before the words fell, he was already one foot deep and one foot shallow, took two steps and fell and fell, and rushed to Wen Shuo with a rolling belt.

Seeing this, Wen Shuo hurriedly staggered down the sand dunes in embarrassment, greeted him, and shouted: "It's all messed up just now, I'm scared, I quickly avoided you from a distance, I saw that it was dawn, I was even more afraid, and I hurriedly shouted, wanting to wake you up......"

Everyone, finally came to their senses.

They looked at each other, and from everyone's eyes, it was confirmed that they were all alive, that they were not hallucinating, that this was reality!

They survived this rare, terrible sandstorm!

How lucky is this?!

The cheers suddenly rang out, and then they rushed into the sky and spread to the edge of the barren desert.

Everyone instantly regained their strength and energy.

Everyone shouted, laughed, hugged, ran and jumped happily......

Everyone, in the process of celebrating their rebirth, will from time to time put their grateful eyes on the young fat man who is still unable to hide his honest smile even if his appearance is obscured by the dust like everyone else.

It was he, at the last moment, the most critical moment, who saved us all!