The yellow sand was everywhere, the wind swept in, and the occasional few lonely and shriveled plants were blown away by the strong wind.

In the middle of the desert, a dark blue color is very eye-catching, and the yellow sand has already covered half of it, vaguely like a figure.

"Second son of Jing, it's not good for us to do this. After all, the Fang Pozi of Taoyuan Gate is not easy to mess with. A rugged man's voice rang out, slightly hesitant and uneasy.

"I'm a dignified Jing family, and I'm afraid that a small sect won't succeed!" The second son of Jing gritted his teeth, eager to stare out of a hole in the figure in Tsing Yi, "If you dare to fight my idea, be ready to die!"

In a moment, the figure in the air disappeared and left, as if it had never been, leaving only a man in green clothes buried in the desert.

Lin Fengjing's brain was buzzing, his whole body was stiff and stiff and he couldn't move, and he vaguely heard something "Second Prince Jing", but he couldn't hear it clearly.

After about a quarter of an hour, her fingers moved slightly, and they peeked out of the yellow sand.

Lin Fengjing stiffly stretched out his hands, pulled himself out of the yellow sand, spit out the sand in his mouth, and coughed violently.

She opened her eyes and looked around, there was yellow sand everywhere, and she had some impression here, it was an endless desert outside the small city of Gusu.

Lin Fengjing stiffened, why did she appear here, she clearly remembered that she had already blown herself up, how could she appear in this desert?

Who is the "Second Prince of Beijing"?

She gritted her teeth, sat up staggeringly, and looked at the clothes on her body, the cyan clothes were already dirty like rags, but it was obvious that this was not her clothes, this was not her body!

Lin Fengjing closed her eyes slightly, she had taken away a new body.

The corners of her mouth raised a sneer, before she died, she was a famous and spurned demon girl, but after her death, she still took away other people's bodies, which is probably a disaster left for a thousand years.

It's just that she never wanted to take away, and after the Qingfeng faction fought, all the past had long since disappeared, but she survived in a daze.

Lin Fengjing shook his head in pain, struggled to stand up, his eyes were clear, and he quickly clarified his thoughts, since God let her live, then she Lin Fengjing must live well!

She sat cross-legged, using her skills to heal her wounds, and was surprised that the qualifications of this body were excellent, the best fire spirit root, and the ninth layer of qi training, but this foundation was very unstable.

Looking at the bone age, he is already sixteen years old, but such a superb spiritual root is only in the Qi cultivation period, and it is not an exaggeration to say "garbage".

She took out a Rejuvenation Pill from the storage bag hanging from her waist and stuffed it into her mouth indiscriminately, and the injuries on her body gradually turned around.

Lin Fengjing stretched out his hand and hammered his stiff neck, what kind of hatred is this, he was thrown into the desert to bury his body, this desert outside Gusu City, but there are patches of fire scorpions infested, and this body is the best fire spirit root, it is estimated that once he dies, the surrounding fire scorpions will be eyeing him, and he can't wait to come up.

By that time, there would be no scum left.

"Tut-tut, what an unlucky ghost. As soon as Lin Fengjing opened his mouth, there was still some hoarse pain in his throat, but it was much better than before.

But this voice really scared her, this is obviously a daughter's body, why is the voice really hoarse like a man?

And this is also a man's dress, Lin Fengjing squinted his eyes, what a strange thing!

She staggered to her feet, looking at the patches of fire scorpions not far away, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, poisonous insects were her favorite.

Lin Fengjing played a few messy spells in her hand, and in an instant, there was a fire in her palm, mixed with a faint black gas, and she stood there quietly, putting her fingers on the corners of her mouth, and gently blew out a sharp sound.

The fire scorpion seemed to feel something very terrifying, looking at the food in front of it that exuded a strong fire spiritual power, and retreated unwillingly.

Lin Fengjing breathed a sigh of relief, this body was really too bad, it was not enough for her to control the fire scorpion.

Thinking that she is dignified Jindan, but now that she has become like this, I am afraid that she is really going to be laughed at by Feng Yuan to death.

Lin Fengjing walked for two whole days before he walked out of this desert, fortunately, he still had some Bigu Dan on his body, otherwise he would really be a starving ghost.

The border town near Gusu City is called Yihuang Town, which is close to this desert.

His hair was messy, full of sand, glued together, and he was already black and unpresentable, and his clothes were torn and messy, and he looked like he was embarrassed.

Yihuang Town is sparsely populated, and occasionally you can see a few lonely houses standing in this town, which are dilapidated.

There was not a single pedestrian around, barren, quiet, and the silence made people panic and fearful.

Feng Jing frowned, she remembered that when she and her master came, it was still prosperous, how could it become such a dilapidated appearance now.

Master?

As soon as she thought of Huo Heng, a pair of calm and fierce eyes appeared in front of her, and she couldn't help but panic in her heart, and the pain in her heart.

By this time it was already early evening, and it was getting dark.

Fengjing walked step by step, but she didn't see anyone, she shook her head, strange and strange!

"Ding...... Ding ......" a sharp bell rang, the sound wave spread sharply, and the black fog came in an instant, and the whole town was already black.

Lin Fengjing hurriedly covered her ears, this voice was most familiar to her, the soul bell!

"Don't come to harm's way, the little girl is going to serve your favorite tea......" The delicate daughter rang out, she giggled a few times, "I remember that the officials liked the little girl's Biluochun the most, and I kept a few taels for the officials." ”

The sound was crisp, and you could vaguely hear the sound of bones gurgling, as well as the incessant chewing sound, which couldn't help but make people's scalps tingle.

Lin Fengjing held his breath and tried his best to hide his figure.

"Do you like it, don't you like it, if you don't like it, give me your life, and make a pair of wild mandarin ducks with Sanniang, wouldn't you be merry and happy?" the woman giggled again, mixed with a sharp gurgling.

Lin Fengjing knew in her heart that it was not good for her to go out, and she would encounter strange things as soon as she went out, no wonder this righteous desolate town became so dilapidated, I am afraid it is inseparable from these three mothers.

Feng Jing clutched a sharp dagger in her hand, which she had found in the storage bag before, but there was no other weapon.

In the dark night, the figure of a female ghost in red gradually floated in, the red clothes were charming, the messy black hair, the eye sockets were blue, and the strangulation marks on the neck were very clear.

The spiritual power on Feng Jing's body can't be covered up no matter what, not to mention that ghosts have always been sensitive to these relative aura.

She secretly said that this female ghost is superb, but there are some tricky ones!