Chapter 33: Ghost Sand

At dawn, with still no one to follow, the skinny monkey and the bald head separated with their respective squads, and continued to circle slowly towards Sandstone Town. It wasn't until noon that the two squads returned to Sandstone.

After returning to Sandstone Town, several squad leaders immediately gathered together for a meeting, and when the thin monkey returned, his face was a little worried. Song Zifeng hurriedly stepped forward and asked:

"What's the matter, Skinny Monkey, were you scolded by them because of the failure of this mission?"

The thin monkey shook his head, frowned, and said, "Recently, many big families and sects have gathered towards Black Rock City, and everyone is discussing that there will be no mission during this time. That caravan last night was obviously no ordinary small caravan either. ”

Song Zifeng's face changed slightly, returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Don't think about it so much, go to your house to drink." By the way, let our horses be fed, and we'll have to go tomorrow. ”

"So fast?" the thin monkey glanced at Song Zifeng with some disbelief. remembered that four years ago, the fat man was here for more than half a month before he was willing to leave.

"There's something going on when you get home. Stop talking nonsense, drink and go. ”

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, Lin Xiaofei and Song Zifeng rode out of Shashi Town, and carried dry food and water for several days. After leaving Shashi Town for some distance, Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but ask:

"Fatty, was that woman really your cousin last night?"

Song Zifeng glanced at him with slanted eyes, "Damn, is it good to lie to you?" Then he raised his eyebrows again, and said with a smile: "How is it, boy, is my cousin good-looking? Do you want me to introduce it to you?"

Lin Xiaofei hurriedly shook his head, that kind of violent woman, he didn't want to provoke it, at least he knew that he was not the opponent of the Bone Refining Realm now.

Song Zifeng's eyes rolled twice, and he smiled again: "It doesn't matter if you don't look at this, I also have a cousin, who is more beautiful, and if nothing else, she is more powerful than this cousin." ”

Although Song Zifeng smiled and spoke, Lin Xiaofei was still taken aback in his heart, there was even more powerful, he had already cultivated to the bone refining realm in his early twenties, and he was afraid that he would not be able to find such a talented disciple in the entire Heaven Ascending Sect. The Ascending Heaven Sect can also be regarded as a second-rate sect in the Moyang Realm.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaofei's heart was suddenly shocked, and he remembered that there was a Shenbo Mansion in Nanling that was ranked among the top ten sects, and Shenbo Mansion also had another name, Nanling Song Mansion.

"Fatty, your surname is Song, you won't be from the Song Mansion in Nanling, right?" Lin Xiaofei glanced at Song Zifeng and asked. Song Zifeng laughed twice and did not answer.

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but be stunned, and exclaimed: "Fatty, are you really from Nanling Song Mansion?"

"When you get to my house, you'll know, let's hurry up, it's still a few days away from Blackstone City. After Song Zifeng said this, he shook the reins in his hand and galloped away. Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but curse, and hurriedly rode his horse to follow.

The two of them traveled during the day and rested on the spot at night, but it was rare that they did not encounter other sand bandits, but they encountered several groups of caravans. On the night of the third day, Lin Xiaofei and a small caravan they met stayed overnight in the desert.

The overall strength of the small caravan was far inferior to the one that had been robbed that night. The small caravan consisted of only a few dozen escorts, and did not employ any other warriors. Moreover, there are dozens of people who have the same color of mortal fetal realm cultivation, and the highest is only the cultivation of mortal fetal eightfold realm. And the goods shipped look like just ordinary goods.

Darkness covered the desert, and the night wind blew again, causing the flames of the campfire to flicker with it. Lin Xiaofei and Song Zifeng also gathered around the bonfire with the merchants, and the desert temperature at night dropped a lot, making it difficult for ordinary people to resist.

"Do you want some soju to warm up? An older merchant handed over a jug of wine that had been warmed over the campfire.

Song Zifeng took it unceremoniously, raised his head and took two sips, then exhaled a long breath and handed the wine jug to Lin Xiaofei. Lin Xiaofei shook his head, nibbled on the dry food he brought with him, and took the cold water he brought with him. Song Zifeng didn't care, and after pouring two more sips, he handed the wine jug back to the merchant.

"Little brother is really a good amount of wine, this soju is very strong. The old merchant praised. Song Zifeng raised his head slightly proudly.

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but smile, suddenly his face changed slightly, he turned around and swept away the cold eyes in the darkness behind him, there was a faint floating in the darkness in the distance, and then he sensed it carefully, and there were more than a dozen faint breaths, although these breaths were deliberately suppressed, but Lin Xiaofei still detected it with his keen perception.

There are a lot of people coming, and they are sneaky, and they are definitely not friends!

"There is a situation, keep your people alert and prepared. Lin Xiaofei retracted his gaze and said to the old merchant beside the bonfire.

The old man couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but then he smiled and didn't inform the other merchants and guards. Lin Xiaofei frowned slightly, this old man didn't believe him. Lin Xiaofei glanced at the old man, smiled faintly, and didn't say anything more, but continued to nibble on dry food.

Song Zifeng burped, glanced at the old man and said with a smile: "Uncle, you'd better inform everyone to be careful, my brother is amazing, and he won't joke." ”

The old man's face couldn't help but change, he looked at Lin Xiaofei's eyes with surprise, then glanced at the darkness in the distance, stood up after a little contemplation, told the other merchants to be careful, and then walked over to the guard and said a few words. Then the guards moved quickly.

Before everyone was ready, Lin Xiaofei felt that the aura lurking in the distance suddenly dispersed, and then a faint flickering bright spot came from all sides to this side. When they got closer, everyone could see that this was a group of sand bandits, about thirty people, each holding a steel knife, smiling and shrinking the circle.

The sand bandit leader had a scar on his face and slashed his entire face, a black blindfold stuck in his left eye, a finger-long short hair on his head was a little messy, and he smiled fiercely, revealing a mouth of teeth that had turned yellow, and the breath from his mouth sprayed into the air, forming wisps of smoke under the low temperature.

"Ghost Sand!"

The old man exclaimed, and the jug in his hand fell into the sand, his face covered with horror. He took a few steps back in a daze, and said in a trembling voice: "It's Ghost Sand." ”

The Onisha are notorious sand bandits in this desert, they are insidious and spicy, often haunting in the dark, plundering passing caravans, and burning, looting, raping, raping, and plundering, with cruel methods. Moreover, it is rumored that there is a leader in Ghost Sha, who is cultivating to the Bone Refining Realm, and the merchants who died in his hands were not a thousand, but hundreds.

The one-eyed dragon led by the sand bandits suddenly waved his steel knife and shouted, "Kill them all, and bring the goods back." ”

The old man's face was like ashes, and he took a few steps back in horror, leaning tightly against the goods. The other merchants and guards had obviously heard of the murderous name of this ghost sand, and they all showed horror.

Lin Xiaofei also stood up, but looked coldly in the other direction.