From the Demon to Become a Slave: The First Divine Beast Demon Concubine

Chapter 388 Horse Thief (5)

Early this morning, the sun didn't come out, and the weather was a little cold. Everyone got ready. The father and daughter of the store sent them to the door, and watched them leave until they were no longer visible.

This tavern also disappeared into the desert, and no one will remember that there used to be an inn for rest.

It really happened as what Fucuo said, as long as they walked eastward, they walked out of the desert, but they also fell into a barren valley, and they didn't know where it was, and the bones of animals could be seen everywhere.

Bai Zishang found something. He reached out to sweep the dust off the ground, revealing a stone tablet with Qingluan Village written on it, and said, "Come and see, what is this?"

"Maybe the front is Qingluan Village. In order not to let them find out, let's rest here tonight." Fucuo frowned. Does the man in black have anything to do with Qingluan Village?

Just as Jin Xuan wanted to light the fire, he was kicked away by Mang Gu, saying: "You are stupid, if you light the fire, it will not be discovered by others."

"How did I forget this... I'm so stupid." Jinxuan hit himself on the head, found a clean place, and sat down.

Manggu released the heavy snow from the treasure bag, and she could breathe fresh air. She stretched contentedly, and said, "I just thought of a good idea, do you want to listen to it?"

Bai Zishang raised his eyebrows, anyway, now is the time to rest, let's talk freely.Folding his hands, he leaned his back against the tree trunk.

"Didn't Xiaoyuan say that the horse thief king is particularly lustful? I think I can be the bait." Chongxue is still very confident about her beauty, but when she made this suggestion, everyone didn't agree at all. Talk to her.

Chongxue patted Jinxuan on the shoulder and asked, "Don't you feel bad?"

"What's so good, you are going to die. Don't forget, you can't walk at all." Fucuo felt that Chongxue was here to sow hatred, so saying it was tantamount to not saying it.

"Chongxue's solution is good. She can't go, but I can." Sanskrit broke off the branch in his hand and said seriously.Only in this way can we rely on Xiong to dominate the sky.

"Yes, I agree. Although it is very risky, it is the most effective. What do you think, how should I deliver it to my door? Will Xiong Batian not be suspicious of a woman who is delivered to my door for no reason?" Fucuo stretched out his hand to agree, but He was glared at by Bai Zishang.

"I don't agree, how can I let my future wife break into the den of thieves alone? Is there any difference between this and sending a pet to a tiger?" Bai Zishang absolutely disagrees, the Sanskrit sound is his treasure, can it be enough for him to move at once? Dare, how can you take advantage of that pervert?

"Why don't you go." Fanyin gave Bai Zishang an angry look.

"Just go, at worst, I'll disguise myself as a woman." Bai Zishang stood up and outlined his figure with gestures. He didn't believe that he would lose to a woman wearing women's clothes.

Chongxue burst out laughing, what is Bai Zishang doing as a big man?Huashan can't compete with swords?The more I think about it, the more ridiculous it is. Any woman who looks as strong as Bai Zishang must have the desire to die.

As for Fanyin, he couldn't imagine what Bai Zishang would look like in women's clothing, so he couldn't help but put his hands on his forehead.

"Okay, I don't want the child to be tied to the wolf, so let Fanyin go." Mang Gu doesn't care, as long as he can help others, he has no opinion at all.

Sanskrit raised his head, Mang Gu said it really simply, if Chongxue could walk, he would be as nervous as Bai Zishang was nervous about her and Chongxue would suffer.Turn around and stop discussing this issue with them, anyway, she will make a decision tomorrow.The word Qingluan was written on the ground with broken branches.

Because the fire cannot be turned on, it is very cold at night. Chongxue suggested that everyone stay close together, which would be better.

But Sanskrit sat far away, not wanting to talk to everyone.A warm cloak was draped over her shoulders. Looking back, it was Bai Zishang. He naturally sat beside her, handed her a hairpin, and said, "Here, here you are." .”

(End of this chapter)