The spaces that died one after another in the six days were one after another, and what was left in the end would definitely not be a place where people would be safe and sound. Ah Fan said that the air of the wind is very dangerous, it is a man-eating desert, and even the wind and sand in it can be a sharp weapon to kill, not to mention the various poisons hidden by the quicksand. Moreover, she told her not to approach the center of the quicksand, which is said to be the closest place to Naiyou, the ancestor of the Thousand Mountains.

No one knows what happened there or what will happen.

Because those who have experienced it have not survived in their lifetime.

Those who enter the Sky of the Wind and strayed into the Land of Nai, they do not need to wait for the space to disappear, and they will not be able to get out of the Wind Illusion Realm either.

What comes into view is the yellow sand in the sky, the vastness, the vast desert, and the dead sand sea. There is no daylight here, just like the dark night of the Futu Palace, only the dark and deep night sky and a bleak full moon, majestic, quiet, lifeless, desolate, and there is only one color of heaven and earth: gloomy yellow, dark yellow. It is as if nature has frozen the turbulent waves and the empty angry waves here in an instant, making it stand still forever. The wind is blowing, the sand is flying, the sky is dark, and the whole desert is like a whirlpool in the dark night, and the strange forest is extremely dangerous.

The wanton wind and sand swept the sky. A wisp of red clothes and a blue skirt in the vast desert, the clothes flying, the skirts dance, and the footprints left by the golden sand are re-covered and buried by the rolling and surging dust and sand in the steps. The two figures moved slowly, struggling to move step by step.

"We need to find a place to hide...... It's only half a day before the next bell rings, so let's get through it. The wind was too strong, and Ah Fan had to turn his head sideways and cover his face with his sleeves when he spoke, so that he could say a sentence completely.

The strong wind and sand came wantonly, and he couldn't open his eyes to see normally, Sang Wushi clenched the whip in his hand all the time, and tried his best to scan the desert quickly with his eyes open, but there was nothing but yellow sand or yellow sand, where could he hide for the time being?" "Is the hollow in front of you feasible?" she said with difficulty avoiding the wind and sand in her eyes.

Ah Fan pulled her sleeve hard, and the two tacitly took difficult steps towards the steep high slope ahead.

It is not easy to climb up such a flowing sand slope, not to mention that it is not because it is in the territory of frost punishment, the quicksand of this wind sky desert flows very fast, like lubricating oil, and if you step on it for a while, it will be immediately covered by new sediment.

Finally walked up to the top of the slope with great difficulty, and the clothes of the two were already covered with wind and sand flying in the sky, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a layer of yellow veil, and almost became a clay figure.

Thankfully, there was a slightly leeward lowland below. Sang struggled to gain a foothold from time to time, and suddenly grabbed Ah Fan's hand with his backhand, "Hold on to me, we may have to experience sandboarding." ”

Ah Fan didn't know how Sang Wushi could still speak in such a mocking tone at such a juncture, she tried to open her eyes and glanced at the low ground below, obediently, this is too high. Below the dusty and dim ground was an endless slope, and below the slope was the open land they were going to. Gritting his teeth, Ah Fan also held Sang Wushi tightly, his voice was a little trembling but with infinite firmness: "You have to catch me!"

As soon as her words fell, she felt that her body was weightless in an instant, and the sky swirled for a while, and in an instant, a red and a blue figure both slid down the quicksand from a high place, but because the slope was too high, the slope was steep, and when they were halfway through, they both rolled down directly.

When his body rolled down the quicksand, Sang Wushi suddenly heard a cry of pain from Ah Fan, and before he had time to think about it, he grabbed her hand and instantly brought her to his side, and the two hugged each other tightly and rolled down all the way.

The wind in the lowlands was much lighter, and at least I could barely open my eyes to see. Sang Wushi let go of Ah Fan in his arms, helped the two of them to sit down in the most leeward corner, and then exhaled heavily.

Sang Wushi saw that his red clothes were covered with mud and sand, and his hair was also green and yellow, a little helpless, but fortunately, as long as it was not a very cold and humid environment, he could still stand it. wiped the stains on his face, and didn't care about anything, so he looked at Ah Fan, "Injured?"

Ah Fan beside her was no better, her blue clothes were also embarrassed, her hair and face were full of mud and sand, and at this moment her dirty little face frowned, as if she was enduring pain, but she shook her head at Sang Wushi, "It's okay, it's just cut by rubble." ”

Sang Wushi's eyes swept her left arm, and sure enough, her clothes were scratched and oozing a little blood, so she looked at it twice more and made sure that it was not poisonous before giving up. But it was herself, who had been stabbed in the throat by an ice pick from Fan Jin's clone before, and at this moment, the blood was blurred and stained with sand, and such a bloody hole was still oozing blood, making her a little dizzy in pain.

"Your wounds...... What should I do?" Xu saw that her face was not good, Ah Fan's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and there was a thick worry in his eyes, and he moved over to check her neck.

Sang Wushi stretched out his hand to stop her, and said calmly: "If you can stay here until the bell rings, it will be considered luck." It's just..."As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Ah Fan, and a touch of depth suddenly appeared in her light eyes, "It's just Ah Fan...... What if the next space to die is here, and you won't regret coming in with me?"

The yellow sand in front of her is still flying in the sky, and the sound of the wind is full of whirring in her ears, and the dim light at night is not enough to illuminate the endless desert loess in the distance, but it still makes A Fan's complex expression clearly visible, she shook her head firmly, "I don't regret it...... It's just that there's no time...... If we win the bet and get out alive...... Can you promise me one thing......" Her expression was a little hesitant, but her eyes were full of expectation.

Sang Wushi chuckled, "You say, maybe I will promise you when I am in a good mood." ”

"Can you not kill Yuan Qichen?" she said.

Sang Wushi's smile gradually solidified on his face, and he gently raised his eyes to look at Ah Fan, who looked complicated, and looked at her for a long time before saying, "Think she is pitiful?"

She bit her lip and was silent, shook her head and nodded, her eyes were full of struggle and helplessness, "The mistakes she made to you, the betrayal of Qianshan, the frost punishment is already a punishment for her......" She suddenly grabbed Sang Wushi's hand, "Human life has its own natural principles, and there is no time...... I hope you can kill less in your hands, and I don't want you to really be able to turn back in the future. ”

Sang Wushi felt the warmth from Ah Fan's hand that was clenching him, and his long and narrow eyes were silent, reflecting the seriousness of the girl in blue. She looked at her for a long time, and finally removed her golden eyes, this face, Xiaoman's face, how similar she is, but not after all. She doesn't understand her, and if she doesn't understand her, she has no way back and no head to turn back. But I understand.