There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 738 Cannibalism is not reconciled to death (3)
It's still a desert... just don't know where it was swept to Xisha...

An ominous premonition arose in both of them, how could they get out of such a large desert.

Before one thought could turn around, both of them passed out in unison.

When they woke up again, they didn't know how long it had been, but they knew that their bodies were almost buried by the yellow sand, and Ah Ruo found them and called them up.

Yang Churuo was weak all over, his mouth was dry, and Feng Ling was similar.

"Master, water." Ah Ruo still had a look of fear on his face, and his lips were drier than theirs. He immediately took off the water bag at his waist and handed it to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling took it, and when he was about to drink, he saw Yang Churuo sitting weakly on the side, and immediately handed the water bag to Yang Churuo, "You drink first."

Yang Churuo took it, opened the water bag, and it disappeared after just one sip.Yang Churuo was puzzled and poured the water bag upside down into his mouth, only to find that there was not even a drop of water in it.

"Is there still water?" Feng Ling asked.

Ah Ruo touched it, and shook his head with an ugly expression, "It was all blown off by the hurricane."

Scratched?That is, there is no water source?The vast desert, no water, no food, spend now?
A deep uneasiness flashed in everyone's heart.

Looking up, how can I know the north, south, east, and west.They have never been here before, and they don't know how far away they are from the point, and the hexagram board for pointing the direction is also lost... How to get out of here?Are they really going to be trapped here to death?
"Master, we are all injured now, how do we get out of here?" Ah Ruo looked anxious.

Feng Ling raised his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Our stronghold is in the east. Now we can only go to the east to see if we can find the stronghold." In the vast desert, it is difficult to find green sand, but it is even more difficult to find water sources. Disaster.

Ah Ruo moved his mouth, wanting to say, now that there is no food and they are in the desert, they can't last for a few days at all.

Ah Ruo slapped his thigh, "How can you be so unlucky to encounter a hurricane, that hurricane only appears once every few decades."

"We are afraid that we will encounter not only the hurricane, but also quicksand." Feng Ling touched the hot quicksand under his body, suddenly his pupils shrank, and he said in a deep voice.

"Quicksand? Where did the quicksand come from?" If they encountered quicksand, shouldn't they be buried?

"It is rumored that there is not only one desert in Xisha, but another world under the quicksand. We are now in an unknown world under Xisha. It may be difficult to find our stronghold."

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Both Yang Churuo and A Ruo were frightened.

In a desert under the Xisha?How can this be?In the vast desert, everywhere is exactly the same, how did he know?
"When we entered Xisha, it was the twelfth lunar month, and it was the coldest time. Here, the sun is scorching hot, and the yellow sand under our feet is hot. Only when the weather is hot for a long time, the yellow sand will be so hot." Feng Ling said again continued.

Everyone suddenly realized, and then thought of another question, "Master, if this is really the basement of Xisha, how should we leave?"

"The so-called under the Xisha, because it means being swept under the quicksand, and then rushed to the center of the desert." If it is really underground, how can there be sunlight?

"It can be said that, but it can also be said that we have already circled most of the world. It is cold winter in Chu country, but it is hot summer here." Feng Ling chuckled, not knowing whether to cry, laugh, or sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)