The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen looked at Xing Tian who had arrived, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Hi, big man."

Xing Tian actually followed Xiao Chen's way, waved his hand, and said with an aura: "Hi, little guy."

The eyes of everyone watching this scene were about to stare out. This way of greeting is very common, but the person who said hello is Xing Tian, ​​which is very interesting.

Xiao Chen explained the identity of Xu Jianjun and the others. Xing Tian didn't show the intention of embarrassing everyone, and this let the big stone in everyone's minds go down.

"Little guy, that guy Feilian has a treasure called Fengshenzhu, you can find it."

Xiao Chen nodded and disappeared into everyone's field of vision.

...

Wind, a lot of wind.

Xiao Chen fell on a boulder, and Xiao Chen's clothes screamed in the violent gale.

The eye is full of yellow sand, and it is desolate.

The desert, the boundless desert.

The wind blows up the yellow sand, and how high it rolls it up, like a big smoke rising from the ground, it whirls and dashes across the desert.

This is the world of sand, where I can stay without you.

This little cave sky is actually an endless desert.

Xiao Chen looked into the distance through the yellow sand all over the sky.

A round setting sun is close to the ridgeline of the desert, and the earth is lined with dullness, revealing a layer of crimson; the desert waves supporting the setting sun are solidified, like a sleeping sea.

Xiao Chen jumped off the huge boulder and walked towards the center of the desert.

The footprints remained on the soft sand, but were soon covered by the fierce wind.

No one can leave a trace here.

Xiao Chen didn't have a clear purpose, because he wanted to find a treasure in Xiaodongtian because of luck. Of course, at least Xiao Chen thought so.

Xiao Chen's luck has always been good, at least Xiao Chen himself thinks so.

The wind concealed all traces, and Xiao Chen walked in the endless desert like a lonely wolf.

No matter who it is, walking in such a desert will always mean depression.

Xiao Chen didn't walk slowly, but he didn't walk fast, just like a tourist, enjoying the scenery along the way.

The sky gradually darkened, and the wind gradually stopped.

The red sun, which is about to fall into the horizon, exudes the last afterglow.

A plume of smoke rose in the distance, straight up to the sky.

Xiao Chen looked at a small house in the distance and smiled. There was actually a lot of people here, and it seemed that his luck was really good.

Xiao Chen walked leisurely towards the smoking house.

The yellow sand gradually faded along the way, replaced by Gobi with a little green grass.

"Hey~"

Several shouts of sheep attracted Xiao Chen's attention.

Looking for fame, five or six dirty sheep were staring at Xiao Chen with muddy eyes.

Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head. These little beings made the Gobi, which was thousands of miles away from yellow sand, even more desolate.

Xiao Chen came to this small house.

The two-story building made of loess is mottled.

The mottled yellow soil is everywhere, and some rotten wood seems to be accusing the years of passing.

A dilapidated lantern, inserted on the wall, emits a dim light, guiding people to come in secret.

A dark wooden door was ajar, and the flickering lights came out through the cracks in the door.

"Squeak!"

There was a harsh sound, an oil lamp, and a beauty appeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes abruptly.

The oil lamp was smoky, and the beauty in the light was a little illusory.

Looking at the woman, Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, "living corpse?"

The living corpse is a very magical thing, somewhere between life and death.

Living corpses are mostly people with strong obsessions, but this kind of thing is difficult to form. It needs the right time and place, and it is indispensable.

Unexpectedly, it was really interesting to see a living corpse in this small cave.

Xiao Chen didn't reveal the identity of the woman, because the living corpse usually didn't know her status. If she rashly revealed her status, she might be wiped out.

Xiao Chen smiled, his peach blossom luck has always been good, and you can meet such a beauty in this place where birds don't shit, even if it is a living corpse, it doesn't matter.

The woman is beautiful, dressed in coarse linen, and her skin is a bit dark. This is what she looks like, but she has the wildness that is unique to the desert.

The woman slanted her eyes and looked at Xiao Chen, then rolled her eyes.

"Cut, what kind of ghost wind is blowing today, so many ghosts and zombies have come." The woman murmured dissatisfiedly and pushed open the wooden door.

Xiao Chen felt a little funny, and followed the woman into the room.

The room is very dim, but there are four tables in a small area, two on the left and two, making the room look crowded.

Of the four tables, three were full.

And in the middle of the room, in the simple stove, a pile of hot coals was burning, which increased the temperature a lot for the cold night of the desert.

The crackling coals were a bit harsh in the quiet house.

Seeing Xiao Chen's arrival, some people looked up curiously, and some continued to eat as if they were okay.

"My name is Jin Xiangyu, just call me Lao Jin."

The woman said carelessly, and led Xiao Chen to sit down at the last empty table.

"Flap, pop."

Two pots of old wine and a dish of dried meat were thrown in front of Xiao Chen.

"Don't pick what you want to eat." Jin Xiangyu picked up a pot of wine and took a big gulp. The overflowing wine wetted her magnificent breast.

Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head: "I don't have money to pay."

Jin Xiangyu cocked the corner of his mouth, and looked up and down Xiao Chen carefully and said: "The long one is pretty and pretty, you can pay if you don't have money, you can pay for it."

Xiao Chen smiled. This girl is very interesting. It is not surprising that there are people in Xiaodongtian, but it is strange that there are people in this kind of ghost place, or living corpses.

"This horrible place, even if you have money, you can't spend it. Why do you want the money?" Xiao Chen asked curiously.

Xiao Chen's words seemed to stimulate Jin Xiangyu all at once.

The gold-inlaid jade-like cat was only stepped on its tail. He suddenly leaned his upper body in front of Xiao Chen and stared at Xiao Chen fiercely with his wild eyes.

"My old lady likes real gold and silver. You can sleep in a hug, you bite me!" Jin Xiangyu's saliva sprayed on Xiao Chen's face, Xiao Chen felt a little itchy, stretched out his hand and wiped it.

To outsiders, this behavior is just the reaction of a shy little virgin after being molested.

"Oh, do you still dislike it?" Xiao Chen's behavior obviously made Jin Xiangyu dissatisfied.

Xiao Chen smiled and stopped paying attention to her.

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at these people in the house with interest.

After watching Xiao Chen, he almost didn't laugh, because all the people present were obviously not the same.

There are even a few foreigners with high noses and blue eyes.

"Things that do not live or die." Xiao Chen cursed secretly. These people were probably all people who came to Xiaodongtian to hunt for treasure.

As for why they are all gathered here, it is a bit interesting.