Ghost Doctor

Chapter 37 Mysterious Sand Land (3)

Frustrated by Huang Chen's harassment, Yun Qingkuang had no choice but to tear off a piece of fabric from his clothes and tie it to his ears to cover his nose and mouth. His eyes were narrowed into a slit, which greatly reduced the intrusion of Huang Chen. .

Where is this?
Yun Qingkuang walked in this desolation, only felt that after walking for so long, the surrounding area had not changed much, it was still the yellow dust that filled the sky, and it was still the endless red soil slope.

All of this reminds Yun Qingkuang of the desert in the 21st century.

Indeed, even though there was a strong wind at this time, people could not feel the cold at all, only heat.No, to be precise, it is hot and dry. The same environment, dirty air, and hot temperature all make people feel restless.

"Kacha" The foot that was supposed to be on the soft sand made a sound as if it had stepped on something hard.

Looking down, a piece of white was reflected in her eyes. She squatted down, endured the heat of the sand, and slowly scratched the sand covering the 'white object' with her hands.

A white bone.

Picking up the white bone, Yun Qingkuang's eyes were flat, and after looking it over, he was sure that it was a bone in a human arm, which was of no use to her.

Originally holding the heart to find the clues, now turned into a pile of dead ashes, let go of that bone, and move on.

"Aww—" Not far away, there was a faint howl of wolves, but it was so unclear in the wind, it felt like an auditory hallucination.

But Yun Qingkuang didn't think so, she looked around vigilantly, but the yellow dust that filled the air seemed to be teasing her deliberately at this time, accompanied by the wind, it was so dense that she couldn't see her fingers.

In this confusion, no matter how vigilant Yun Qingkuang is, there is nothing he can do.

The sharp claws of "Roar" pierced her left shoulder, and a white wolf suddenly pounced on her from the permeating yellow dust.

The piercing pain didn't make her panic, she gritted her teeth to resist the pain, quickly took out the dagger at her waist, and stabbed at the white wolf's right side.

However, the white wolf reacted quickly, and when she changed direction in mid-air, she let go of the minions embedded in her flesh, leaped to the left, and disappeared into the yellow dust.

"Hiss." Instinctively, she wanted to rely on her left hand to support her body, but she didn't expect the wound on her left shoulder to be so deep, but with such a slight movement, blood kept gushing out, and she grinned in pain.

But she didn't have much time to dwell on this wound, and without hesitation, she took out the elixir refined with Xicao and stuffed it into her mouth. The wound on her shoulder healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A hand came from nowhere and placed on her newly recovered left shoulder. The moment it was placed on her shoulder, she immediately turned around and stretched out her right hand, trying to grab that hand.

But she didn't expect that the opponent's speed was much faster than hers. When her hand was close to his, he grabbed her hand with his backhand and twisted it on her head, and his knee was also followed by a blow Zhenbang couldn't support the weight of his body and knelt on the ground.

"Good skill." The familiar voice came to her ears, and the hand that was pinched vigorously was released as the voice fell.

Yun Qingkuang moved his pinched and numb hands, stood up, lowered his head and patted the dust on his body, "Why is it you again?"

"How do I know? It seems that God deliberately arranged for us to meet and let us be together." The voice revealed a teasing feeling, which made Yun Qingkuang very impatient.

(End of this chapter)