Killer abandoned concubine poison against the sky

Chapter 1625
A hundred miles to the southeast of the ancient Tatra city is still a vast desert. Except for the endless rolling yellow sand, there is not a single plant. The yellow is monotonous, which shows that people are really small in the desert.

A group of people scattered around these four places looking for traces of Tariq's tomb.

After searching for a whole morning, the scorching sun hung in the sky, scorching the sand. At this time, they had already searched for fifty miles with a distance of one hundred miles. Feng Jingyun felt that he was about to be evaporated by the sun. There was no trace of any burials.

Look around, the yellow sand is endless, if you want to find a tree to enjoy the shade, you can only dream about it, but you can have as much yellow sand that has been scorched by the sun as you want, whoever wants to die or be buried, just lie on the spot Next, when there is a gust of wind, the corpse is buried in the sand. If you are unlucky, some animal may dig out the corpse and eat it. If you are lucky, it will become a mummy directly.

All the people in the group were thirsty, and everyone had a large sheepskin water jug ​​tied around their waist, and there were dry and hard grains in their pockets.

Hungry, thirsty, drinking water and eating, all have to be economical and economical.

Before the tomb was found, it was unknown when he would return to the ancient city to replenish food and drinking water.

One hundred miles, it's not far, it's not close.What's more, it's 150 miles now.

Jun Moshang, including his subordinates, were all dressed in black, only Feng Jingyun was dressed in white.

What kind of master has what kind of subordinates, Jun Loneshang is cold-blooded and ruthless, murderous like hemp, and his subordinates are also unsmiling, indifferent and rigid.

In fact, dark-colored clothes are more likely to absorb light and heat, while light-colored clothes can reflect light.She wanted to remind them not to wear such dark-colored clothes. Jun Moshang said that she had become accustomed to wearing black clothes, so she couldn't help being strong.

People are not afraid of the sun, so why bother to force it.

Feng Jingyun's heart is also as indifferent as frost, the scorching weather and the atmosphere between people feel a little cold.

"It's easy to find other tombs on land, mountains and rivers..." Feng Jingyun took a sip of the water in the sheepskin bag, "There is nothing in the desert except sand, and there is no reference to the Feng Shui array. No effect. When will this be found..."

Jun Moshang looked at her, and smiled evilly, "I've never heard you complain, and I never thought you would complain."

"Nonsense! People have different moods in different environments." She rolled her eyes at him coolly.In fact, she doesn't have the ambition to own the world, and she doesn't allow anyone to step on her head, but she never likes to suffer herself.

She will definitely repay Murong Che's kindness, as much as she can.

What's more, during this trip to the desert, she had a feeling that Murong Che was more for her.

Because only in the Hera Desert, there is the legendary extinct scarlet flame purple fox.

While No. 95 was ordered to send people to search for the tomb, he was also looking for the red flame purple fox. Unfortunately, neither of them has been found until now.It is as difficult and difficult as looking for a legend.

She originally thought that Murong Che's ghost would follow her on the road, but unexpectedly, Che's ghost never appeared along the way.

She could feel that since she left the capital of Huanyue Kingdom, Che's soul had left the jade pendant where he lived and disappeared.

Although Che did not say what he did.

She always felt that he... was going to help her find the Red Flame Purple Fox.

(End of this chapter)