Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

766 Jailbreak
Seeing that O'Connor was really about to be taken away by the god of death, Ning Mei finally made a light blowing movement towards the outside under the signal of Su Xingzhi.

As a result, the panopticon was suddenly filled with sand and dust, and almost everyone was blinded by the sudden sandstorm.

"Hey, don't pretend to be dead, let's go."

O'Connor's blood-clogged, barely audible ears suddenly heard a heavenly sound from a distance, and then he felt the rope around his neck being cut.

The air with a strong smell of sand scrambled into his mouth and nose, choking him to tears.

"If you don't leave, you will be hanged again."

The frowning face suddenly flashed out of the wind and sand, and O'Connor shrank back in fright, but bumped his head into the bottom of the gallows, causing tears to flow out of his eyes...

This weird sandstorm came and went suddenly. When everyone was spitting out sand in their mouths, someone suddenly yelled, and then the entire Tucheng prison was boiling——O’Connor on the death rack It's gone!

At the same time, about twenty miles away from Tucheng Prison, three camels were slowly trekking in the desert.

The first two camels were shared, and there were two petite girls sitting in the front.

They wore the traditional black robes of desert ethnic women, and their heads were covered by long black scarves, revealing only a pair of big round and bright eyes.

The men behind them were all wearing white robes, with long headscarves coiled into hats on their heads, and white silk cloth covering their mouths and noses.

But just based on their exposed sword eyebrows and star eyes, one can guess how handsome they are.

The third camel was used to carry the luggage, but there was a blond man with long hands and feet on the high luggage pile. He just lay on the luggage and swayed gently with the pace of the camel. I don’t know. Is it really alive.

"My lord, he won't really die, right?"

The two camels were running side by side, and the petite girl on the right suddenly spoke a sentence in Chinese——well, there is no need to make a fuss, aren’t they just Su Xing’s party?

Su Xingzhi leaned comfortably in Yan Nianzhen's arms, the tall Yan Nianzhen almost blocked all the glare of the sun for her: "It doesn't matter if I die, anyway, I can still find the place without him leading the way."

(End of this chapter)