Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 215 Sky Burial Wasteland!

Chapter 215: Sky Burial Wasteland!

Ling Xiyue shook her head, saying that she didn't need to worry too much.

It's just a clown. If you are serious with such a person, it will lower your IQ.

The old man glanced at Ling Xiyue rather indifferently, then turned around to greet everyone, "It's all gone, what should you pay attention to, I've said it many times just now."

"Then please take care of Mr. Huo!"

"Everyone must fully cooperate."

……

Flattery was spoken all around.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, "We are all people in the Jianghu, and it is right to take care of each other. Let's rest well today and set off early tomorrow morning. If you want to join us, the old man welcomes you very much." He said with a cold snort, "I don't want to Yes, no one forced it."

That faint tone and disdainful eyes were mocking Ling Xiyue's ignorance of good and bad.

Ling Xiyue listened to the words, but didn't care. To be precise, she didn't bother to pay attention to other things.

It's just an insignificant person, so why take it to heart.

Everyone dispersed as promised, and they were still discussing excitedly, but maintaining a good spirit is the kingly way now, and the next one is likely to be a fierce battle.

"Little brother, don't worry about that. The people of the Huo family have this kind of virtue. You should go with us." Just as Ling Xiyue covered the tea bowl and was about to go upstairs, an uncle Hei came over cheerfully.

A few of them are dressed as rangers, neatly dressed, and have the feeling of mercenaries.

"The sky burial wasteland is full of dangers. If you guys go in, you may not be able to walk very far before you will be forced to come back. If you stay with us, you can also say hello to each other." The black uncle smiled and showed a row of white teeth. "How about it?" ?”

Between the words, it can be seen that the character is very bold.

Ling Xiyue secretly sized up the visitor, and said calmly, "Thank you for the invitation, but we do have other things, and I'm afraid the itinerary will be different."

"That's it..." Uncle Hei was a little bit regretful, and he no longer insisted, "Then you all be careful."

Ling Xiyue nodded, there was a familiar feeling about this man.

Are you a mercenary...

No wonder, and the killer is in the same family.

Killers are in the business of killing people, while mercenaries use money to do tasks.

From the looks of it, these people should be hired by someone to come here to pick the golden god grass.

"By the way, my name is He Yi. We met by chance. If you don't dislike him, we can make friends." Uncle Hei clasped his hands together and said cheerfully, but his stern eyes deepened.

For some reason, he always felt that this kid was not simple.

Ling Xiyue's red lips hooked lightly, "Xiye."

The code name at that time.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Uncle Hei was very enthusiastic.

Malone, Uncle Hei and his party also nodded to show their friendship.

Nobody minds having multiple friends when they are away from home.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Ling Xiyue said goodbye politely, then turned and went upstairs.

"Second Uncle, what is your identity? Why are you being so polite to a young boy." A yellow-clothed girl beside Uncle Hei said, looking at the backs of a group of people, muttering in confusion and disdain.

"Don't talk nonsense." He Yi frowned thickly, "The brat you're talking about is definitely not a simple person."

"I don't think there's anything unusual. It's just a black brat..." The girl in yellow insisted on her own opinion, with her nostrils up in the air, and after snorting arrogantly, she turned and went back to her room.

He Yi glanced at the back of the girl in yellow and shook his head helplessly.

The wind at night became more and more reckless, whining and blowing all night, with sand, dust and grass clippings.

The next day was still a scorching sun.

After several days of traveling day and night, Ling Xiyue also got up late in order to let Bei Chenyan rest more.

When the two came out, they were the only ones left in the entire inn, and the other dozens of people had all set off.

It's just that the one who appeared next to Ling Xiyue at this time was a tall man with an ordinary face.

"Emperor, lord... son?" Ma Long looked at him from top to bottom, until he was shocked by the faint glance, and he was sure that it was Bei Chenyan. He quickly lowered his head obediently and stood beside him silently.

Ling Xiyue smiled.

Since you have decided to keep a low profile, then keep a low profile to the end.

With this man's goblin appearance, no matter where he stops, it will definitely be the focus.

Therefore, Ling Xiyue also modified Bei Chenyan a little bit, smeared and changed his face, even the eyes were temporarily suppressed with medicine, and turned black. At first glance, no one except Ling Xiyue might really recognize it. .

"Master." Ying Yi, who was going to lead the horse, walked over quickly, frowned and whispered in front of Ling Xiyue, "Our horse is gone."

Ling Xiyue's black eyes cooled slightly, and she looked around the empty inn, only a waiter was cleaning the table there.

"Damn it!"

Shadow One knelt down on one knee.

He didn't notice it at all.

Ling Xiyue raised her hand, expressionless, "Very good."

It should be Huo Dongyang's group who did it, but they made such a moth for her!

When Ha Tai heard this, his eyes lit up.

It's a good feeling, so don't go there.

"Ha Tai..." There was a sudden laugh in my ear, and Ling Xiyue turned her eyes to look at Ha Tai with a smile. , let you walk and take us there, you worked hard too, didn’t you?”

One second he was still rejoicing, but the next second, Hartai's face directly turned into a melon-like shape.

Ben was still thinking that if he could go back home, it would be best if he could still get his own reward, but he didn't want to, this cruel master would go on his way!
What else?

"Yes, yes, but..."

Ha Tai rubbed his fingers, indicating that it would cost a lot of money.

Ling Xiyue gestured with her eyes, and Ying threw a bag of gold leaves over with her hands.

Hatai is definitely the one who sees the money, he weighed it, and his sluggish expression instantly became energetic, and he ran to the shopkeeper in a hurry, babbled, and once again got into the upper body, shaking his head and tail to discuss, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

But I have to say that this uncle still has some skills.

About an hour later, five horses were found, and they set off smoothly, heading west without stopping.

It was getting closer and closer, and on the second night, it came to the edge of the sky burial wasteland. The land became more and more barren. When the breeze blew, the yellow sand billowed, and the dead vegetation around it gradually took on a strange gray-black color.

The sky was dim and yellow, and the setting sun was blood red, sprinkled on the grassland.

A group of people turned over a ridge, and judging from Hartai's panicked expression, they had arrived!

"Here, go this way and enter the sky burial wasteland..." Hartai swallowed as he spoke.

Ling Xiyue rode her horse and walked forward slowly, watching everything under the afterglow of the setting sun, reflected in her pupils, shining brightly.

All kinds of extreme colors are intertwined, depicting a picture scroll, which is breathtakingly gorgeous!
The brownish-yellow land, withered and yellow weeds, stretches as far as the eye can see, among which are scattered old trees... The distant mountains mixed with black and yellow gravel barren soil are stained with the color of the setting sun, as if stained with thick blood.

Familiar and strange breath, blowing towards the face...

Closing her eyes, Ling Xiyue seemed to be able to clearly perceive, under the calm appearance, in an unknown corner, ferocious beasts, raw meat, fighting, devouring, dripping with blood.

In the shadowy place flooded by sunlight, pairs of eyes are staring at the person who steps in without blinking.

Bei Chenyan felt the abnormality of the woman beside him, and reached out to hold her hand, "What's wrong?"

It's a little cold, and the palms are still sweaty.

(End of this chapter)