"Aren't they brothers and sisters? I heard from my ears that Sister Tiantian called him brother?" She wanted to hear a positive answer from Ye Shan.

Ye Shan tightened the curtain of the tent, added a blanket to Toya, and said with a smile: "You, you! Sister, I grew up from your age, how can I not see your little thoughts? I advise you to give up that idea quickly. He is not something you can control, do you think he is a gentle horse raised by your family? Haha... I will know when you go back to the Dong family with him. Your opponent is my sweet sister alone! OK, sleep! It's really, I'm not big, I'm just pretending to be careful!"

After the brothers had eaten and drank enough, they touched the greasyness on their mouths, went back to sleep when they should go to patrol when they should patrol. The tranquility of the past was once again restored to this oasis deep in the desert.

"Brother, your hand..." Ma Ya pushed Wushuang. "Annoying!" She was a little quarrel, obviously looking forward to it in her heart.

"Hey, this tent is so small and it's a single person. Where do you want me to go?" Wushuang deliberately squeezed to Ma Ya's side twice.

"Annoying!" The girl was just talking nonsense at this time. Ma Ya said this, but she couldn't help but wrap her neck around Wushuang's chest. She knew that he wouldn't have another move. Maybe, now she hugged herself, thinking about that woman in her heart.

It was late at night, and it was quiet outside. Ma Ya leaned against his warm arms as quiet as a little sheep. Wushuang squinted her eyes and was in a state of slepting. His ears were standing up, listening carefully to the movements outside.

It was probably in the second half of the night, and Wushuang was too sleepy. Just as he was about to go to bed, he heard the footsteps of the two brothers patrolling outside getting farther away. In the middle of the night, where did they go if they didn't adhere to their duties? Wushuang quickly put on her clothes and came out.

Under the night, a silver light flashed by the stream, and the two brothers followed closely with guns. Wushuang trotted behind them. They ran farther and farther away, and soon they ran out of the poplar forest.

There was a vast sea of ​​sand outside the forest. On the yellow sand, a little white guy was standing back and looking at them. It ran slowly and fast, just so that the two of them could catch up without being aimed and shot.

"Stop!" Wushuang shouted loudly.

They were frightened. Why were there other people in the desert in the middle of the night? They turned their guns and aimed behind them. They saw that their master had lowered the gun again.

"What are you two running out in the camp after not staying in the middle of the night?" Wushuang rebuked.

"My master, look at that little thing, it's so fur. We brothers want to make a scarf for you!" They pointed to the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks in the desert and said.

Wushuang looked closely and found that this little thing was not small at all, even about the same size as an adult grassland wolf. Its white hair was shining with trembling light, and it looked extremely eye-catching under the night sky. Especially the sharp-mouthed face, which was simply inconsistent with its strong body.

"It's a shuffle! You're not allowed to follow me! This little thing is quite evil!" Wushuang waved his hand, and the two had to give up and turn to walk towards the camp.

Seeing that Wushuang's trick was discovered and revealed his hideous face, the shuffle fox grinned, showed a sharp little white teeth, and stared at Wushuang with his eyes and growled.

This should be the shuffle fox he and Ma Ya once tracked. The shuffle fox is very cunning and can use illusions to charm people's minds, causing people to see illusions, and follow the illusions it creates to slowly walk into its trap.

"Little thing, sooner or later I will clean up your scarf one day!" Wushuang knew that this little thing was evil and didn't want to get too involved with it, so she turned around and was about to leave.

Before the paint had been taken two steps, a woman's crying came from behind. The crying was very resentful, as if she was so sad and desolate.

Wushuang turned around suddenly and found that the little guy had run away. Strangely, where did the crying come from? Was that guy imitated it? Okay, you used a trick with me again? Don’t you see who I am? Want to fool me and seduce me? You should practice for a few more years!

Wushuang ignored the crying, yawned and wanted to go back to sleep. But the crying became louder and louder, and the crying made people feel uneasy.

"Are you trying to die?" Wushuang took out his gun and turned around and was about to shoot at the shuffle fox, but when he turned around, he found that the shuffle fox behind him had disappeared. About a hundred meters in front of him, the outline of a figure appeared.

The outline was certain that she was a woman, and a young woman. Her figure was convex and erect, which seemed extremely hot under the moonlight. The reason she was sure to be a woman was because the person was not wearing clothes and was naked, and she stood not far away and cried.

"I'll go... Do the Mongolians want to be so open? Isn't it cold?" Although Wushuang's heart was rippling when he looked at Chunse, the temperature had dropped sharply to below zero in the second half of the night, which made him tremble all over.

Could it be that this is the transformation of the shuffle fox again?

Wushuang thought about it carefully and probably wasn't it. Although the shuffle fox was cunning, it was not suitable for cultivation in this desert. Unlike Xing'anling and Changbai Mountain, the earth energy in those barren mountains and forests was abundant. The abundant earth energy was the capital for cultivation, and the essence of the sun and the moon was the root of cultivation. Maybe one or two small things that were good at illusion were found in Xing'anling, but how could there be such a high Taoist practice in the desert? This is impossible.

But seeing the woman appear in front of her and her crying is very desolate, it is definitely not an illusion. What does she mean to express to herself?

"Who are you?" Wushuang shouted.

The woman did not answer and still cried sadly. Then she turned around and walked north of the desert.

The woman was walking barefoot in the desert at a very fast speed. Wushuang was chasing her wildly behind her, but she still couldn't catch up with her and could only embroider her far away.

After running for about five or six minutes, Wushuang looked back with a heavy breath. The oasis where they were resting was only a green dot. If they chased forward, they would probably be lost in the desert. At that time, they would have to explain their great abilities.

He decided to give up, but he was curious. Although he knew that this woman was strange, he always wanted to see what secrets were hidden in her and where she wanted to lead herself. He did not notice that at some point, the sandstorm in the desert stopped silently, and the terrifying spirit in the desert was like a huge spider web, and he was just a very small insect in the center of the spider web.
Chapter completed!