After a lot of effort, Wu Moxie finally persuaded Zhang Yu and asked her to lead the way in front again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Zhang Yu still looked unwilling, and the current situation was completely a last resort, after all, even if Wu Moxie, who took back the spirit demon, broke her promise and left, she had no way to take the latter at all.

Seeing the little girl angrily kicking the sand and gravel on the side of the road, Wu Moxie had to try to stir up a topic.

"Xiao Nizi, did you say before that the desert buried the god of your Yu tribe?"

"......" Zhang Yu didn't answer, and he sulked alone.

"Are there only two people left in the Yu clan, you and your father?" Wu Moxie continued to ask.

Zhang Yu suddenly stopped, glared back at Wu Moye angrily, and said coquettishly: "You don't know, don't talk nonsense!"

"What is that?" Wu Moxie suddenly discovered that the Burial God Sea in the girl's mouth might not be as simple as a desert.

In the map given to him by the clan elder, except for marking the realm of this desert, there are very few other introductions. Wu Moxie originally thought that it was only because this desert was deserted that there was no written description, but now it seems that it is very likely that he cannot obtain information about this desert.

"The Yu people have been living here since ancient times, and no one has ever left here, because only here can they receive protection from the gods. ”

"What about them?"

Zhang Yu's bright eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, she pointed in the direction of the middle of the desert, and said, "There." ”

Wu Moxie was slightly stunned.

"The family tablet records that thousands of years ago, the god Yu was attacked by other gods, and before he was seriously injured and dying, he chose to use his body to shelter his people, his chest turned into an oasis basin, and the rest of his limbs turned into a desert. The spirit demons of the Yu gods have also turned into guardian beasts in the desert, protecting the Yu people from being violated from the outside. ”

"Poof......

Wu Moxie, who was drinking water, suddenly sprayed and coughed violently.

"What do you mean!" Zhang Yu said angrily.

"Do you also believe in the Desert Guardian Beast?" Wu Moxie wiped the water stains on the side of his mouth, slightly funny.

"Why don't you believe it?"

"Okay, let me ask you, has the desert guardian beast recorded on the clan tablet attacked your clansmen?" Wu Moxie asked.

"......" Zhang Yu was dumbfounded, as if she was questioned, she stood up and defended: "But the desert is really buried with God, my father told me, it won't be wrong!"

"Okay, I don't care if this information is made up or not, I just want to know, why don't you and your father live with your clan?"

Zhang Yu's pace slowed down a lot, and after a long time, he said softly: "Because we are a collateral bloodline, all the Yu clansmen will be expelled as long as they are found to have impure bloodlines." ”

Wu Moxie was stunned and puzzled: "Then why don't you leave here, why do you suffer here?"

"Dad said, only here, can you be protected by the god Yu, even if you are banished, you are still Yu people, if you leave, we are nothing......" Zhang Yu's little face appeared powerlessness and vicissitudes that did not match his age.

Wu Moxie was silent, and did not mention this heavy topic again.

After turning a few street corners, Wu Moxie followed Zhang Yu to a room, and from a long distance, he could stabilize a pungent stench.

"What disease did you say your father had?"

"I don't know, Uncle Wang next door told me that this is a cold wind and wants to eat ginseng. Zhang Yu frowned.

Wu Moxie pushed open the door, looked at the middle-aged man lying on the bed like a dried corpse, his figure paused slightly, and then he ignored the stench in the room, walked in quickly, and lifted the futon.

The middle-aged man on the bed was lying in a corner, breathing slightly, exhaling more and in, and his face was shriveled and like a withered tree.

The bare arms were already sore and sore from their mouths, and a trace of gray-white mist floated out of their mouths with their breathing.

The bowl with water next to it was knocked over to the ground, and it seemed that the man struggled to get up and wanted to drink the water but couldn't reach it, but he reached out and touched the bowl to the ground.

This person should be Zhang Chaosheng.

After Zhang Yu saw the situation in the house, he hurriedly ran over, straightened his father, and fed some water, so that Zhang Chaosheng's complexion was better.

However, Zhang Chaosheng still couldn't open his eyes, his chapped lips squirmed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu was even more anxious as a daughter, but she didn't know what to do, so she had to turn her eyes to Wu Moxie for help and choked slightly.

"Are all the people in your town stupid? Such an obvious symptom of poisoning is said to be wind chill, you wind you big-headed ghost. The ginseng doll sat on Wu Moxie's shoulder and said disdainfully.

"Poisoning?" Wu Moxie and Zhang Yu turned their heads in unison.

"This smell is so obvious, it's the smell of corpses! Look at the white mist floating out of this person's mouth, it's corpse gas, I really don't know it!" said the ginseng doll hugging her chest.

"How can corpse qi be produced in a living person's body?" Wu Moxie touched Zhang Chaosheng's pulse and frowned.

"It's very simple, if you are infected with corpse qi, there will be a steady stream of life force in your body that will be converted into corpse qi. Ginseng Doll explained.

Wu Moxie turned his head to look at Zhang Yu, but found that the latter's small face was full of horror, as if he remembered something.

"Are you talking about the corpse of the corpse?" Zhang Yu's face was pale, and his tone was a little choppy.

"yes, you know something?"

Zhang Yu's fingers were mixed together, and he was silent for a while before he said: "If you want to pass through the sea of burial, there are two ways, the first is through the territory of the Yu people, and the second is the Yama Road, my father once said that in addition to the guardian beasts of the Yu tribe, there are also overwhelming corpses. ”

"You say it's in the desert?" Wu Moxie said in surprise.

Zhang Yu nodded hesitantly, and his tone was crying: "But the Dansha Peak where my father went has no corpse qi, but it is only the periphery of the desert!"

Wu Moxie and the ginseng doll glanced at each other.

The matter is very clear, Zhang Chaosheng must have lied about this matter, but no matter why he lied, the top priority now is to save Zhang Chaosheng, who is dying.

"How long will he live?" Wu Moxie observed Zhang Chaosheng's every injury intently.

"I don't know. The ginseng doll rolled her eyes.

Wu Moxie's eyes sharpened slightly, and his expression when he looked at the ginseng doll was not negotiable.

The ginseng doll glared at the poor Zhang Yu behind him hatefully, shook his head and jumped down, muttering, "I hate to help the enemy." ”

Wu Moxie didn't pay attention to it, just skillfully picked up the towel next to him, wet it and put it on Zhang Chaosheng's forehead.

For taking care of people who are sick in bed, Wu Moxie has very experience in this area, back then, his mother had been lying in bed for eight years, and Wu Moxie was very familiar with these things.

"The corpse qi has not yet fully spread to his limbs and nerves, but because it is an arid area, his body is severely dehydrated and nourished. "After the ginseng doll penetrated the soul power into Zhang Chaosheng's body, it took a long time before she spoke.

"Water isn't a problem, how long is it?"

"Hmm...... A week to two weeks. Ginseng Doll estimated.