The inn is not big, and there have been a lot of people lately, so it is reasonable for it to be full. Nangong Ling asked with a cold face, "Are there any other inns nearby?"

"Yes, it is. They should all be full. Why don't you continue to check out other places?"

Nangong Ling had a cold face and looked like she was not to be trifled with, but among the fierce-looking people sitting in the lobby of this inn, none of them looked trivial.

It was getting dark soon, and they had to be careful even during the day, for fear of stepping into quicksand. If it got dark, not to mention whether they would step on quicksand, even at this extremely low temperature night,

I'm afraid even a few of them can't survive it.

Several people looked at each other, and they were all in trouble at this time. Tu Men moved his fingers and said after a moment: "Actually, we don't have to stay in the hotel."

"What's the calculation?"

"I won't tell you."

"..." She shouldn't have asked.

Tu Men skillfully took out a compass from his sleeve. Feng Jiuqing took a quick look and saw, wasn't this the ancient compass - Si Nan?

Several people followed him and walked around, and found two natural boulders. The middle of the boulders could be used for them to rest. It could not only block the wind and sand at night, but also light a fire here to keep warm temporarily.

"Let's make do with it for the night." Feng Jiuqing and Nangong Ling went to find firewood together. Although there is no wood in the desert, there are bones, both animal and human. After the bones are burned, the fire looks a bit...

strangeness.

But a few of them were brave, so naturally no one thought anything of it.

night.

Even though there was a fire burning, there was still no way to dispel the cold. Several people put all the clothes they had on themselves to barely feel cold.

"Then what is the origin of the castle? Why is it hidden under this long yellow sand? How can it be found in such a big place?" Feng Jiuqing rubbed her fingers.

Tu Men did not explain it himself, but glanced at Nangong Ling and said, "You well-informed little guy, come and explain to her."

When Nangong Ling heard this, her whole face turned cold, and she glanced at the butcher's door like a knife.

"It is said that this castle is the product of the mysterious Nata people. They are smarter than people from any other country in the world, so they have the most wealth in the world, but I don't know why they suddenly disappeared.

Even their castle was lost in the sand."

"However, although they disappeared, legends about them are still circulating. Many ancient books have recorded the location of the castle. These two people who came to search for the sound are also based on the location recorded in the ancient books. Headless

They bump around like flies, thinking that if a blind cat encounters a dead mouse."

Feng Jiuqing smacked her lips, "Isn't there anyone in charge of this desert?"

Although she had read a lot of books, there were very few descriptions of the mysterious desert in these books. Feng Jiuqing only knew about the special chaos here, but did not understand the details.

Nangong Ling's deep voice sounded slowly in my ears, like some kind of tinkling musical instrument, bringing blessing to my soul.

"The desert is so big that no one cares about it. There are only a few big families here. They fight each other for territory. They have been obsessed with finding the whereabouts of the castle for so many years."

It's already getting late, and the night sky in the desert is very beautiful. Shooting stars are worthless as soon as you look up.

A few people broke up the fire and buried the fine sparks under the fine sand. When people lay down on it, they were warm and could stay warm all night.

Feng Jiuqing lay in her own place and tightened her clothes. Another person lay down behind her. She sat up and asked, "What are you doing?"

Her voice was very low, and she had a guilty conscience.

Nangong Ling innocently said, "It's cold at night, I'll help you keep out the wind."

"No need." She is in good health now.

"Women are weak. You don't care now. You will feel better when you get older in the future. You are a doctor. Don't you know this?"

He muttered, tucked Feng Jiuqing's clothes away, and lay down on his own, "Okay, go to sleep, or do you think I should do something to you?"

As he spoke, he approached Feng Jiuqing and squeezed her between the stone and his body. The distance between the two was very close, and Feng Jiuqing's breath was filled with Nangong Ling's warm breath.

She reached out and pushed him, "What are you doing?"

Nangong Ling's restless fingers moved up vaguely along her slender waistline, "The two of them were woken up by us after a while. It's hard to explain."

It was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, but Feng Jiuqing could strangely feel Nangong Ling's dark and shiny eyes.

"Sleep." She gritted her teeth, wishing she could bite Nangong Ling hard.

With this thought in mind, she tilted her head and bit down on Nangong Ling's wrist which was close at hand.

Nangong Ling snorted, and Sherman asked with concern: "But what happened?"

"It's okay." Feng Jiuqing thought of the ambiguous posture between the two of them, and her cheeks felt hot unconsciously in the dark.

The person behind him had already laid down, and after a while he began to breathe evenly, seeming to have fallen asleep.

Feng Jiuqing felt awkward, but couldn't help but feel sleepy, and fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how much time passed, but Feng Jiuqing was awakened by the sound of horse hooves and shouts. She opened her eyes in a daze, and saw a burning torch not far away, like a giant dragon stretching into the distance, lighting up the darkness.

The sky was lit up.

Next to her, Nangong Ling had already sat upright. There seemed to be two groups of people over there, fighting fiercely. The neighing of the horses and the sound of cold weapons could still be transmitted to them even though they were far apart.

in the ears.

With the camel in the middle and the sky still dark, Feng Jiuqing could only lower her voice and asked, "Are you awake?"

"Shh, keep your voice down." Tu Men's voice was very low, as if these people could still detect their traces from such a distance.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through her, and she disliked the description of desert people she had read in the book before - "Living in the yellow sand all year round, they are good at identifying places by listening to sounds."

Feng Jiuqing's expression did not change and she breathed lightly.

This fight lasted for half an hour, and the giant dragon made of torches gradually dimmed, and finally only a few stars remained.

Some sounds also became extremely clear as the sounds of fighting gradually became fainter.

"You Su family, don't bully others too much!"

"We feel sorry for you, but we have already apologized to you. What else do you want?"

"What do you want? Give me my sister back!"
Chapter completed!