A guard walked in. He had a deep scar on his face and stood by the door with his head hanging down.

There were more and more double images in front of Yingmeng's eyes, and the consciousness in her brain was slowly passing away. She used her last energy to hold up her eyelids and carefully observed the scarred face.

There was something wrong with that person's ears, presumably to be wary of tones, so they knew she had learned the tones.

The scarred face looked at the man in black. "How to deal with it?"

The man in black turned to look at Yingmeng. "Isn't it good for you to keep eating and drinking? Why do you want to get involved in such nonsense? Originally, I wanted to find your weakness and then control you. But now it seems that my original plan

It shouldn't have any effect. I let my feelings cloud my judgment. It was a stupid move."

Then he looked back at Scarface and said, "Throwing her into the desert is the same as No. 1. Remember, tie her up and throw her down. Dehydration and the creatures inside will help us get rid of them."

Scarface nodded.

He can read lips and shadow dreams.

"Sir, is it against the rules for you to do this?"

The man in black turned over the coins in his hand, seemingly carelessly, but Ying Meng could see fear in his eyes.

The man in black opened his palm, showing the front. "I will imitate the style of Lord Xianjun." After saying that, he patted Scarface on the shoulder and left the room. He didn't know what would happen next.

Yingmeng's consciousness gradually fell into sleep, and a crack appeared in her state of mind. She knew that she should concentrate all her attention now to prevent the inner demon from counterattacking, but let alone the inner demon, it would be useless if she died.

She needs to be awake now, awake to receive useful information and try to analyze it.

She felt someone holding her legs and dragging her out.

Just when Scarface turned her over and stuffed her into a bag, he saw the face of his companion - Xian Qing. He was also tied up. It turns out that killing an immortal king can be done with betrayal. Yingmeng didn't know what to do

evaluate.

In her daze, she seemed to be stuffed into a bag with Xian Qing. Their faces were so close that they touched each other's noses.

She could hear his breathing, so he took the medicine too.

Suddenly the bag shook, and it seemed that someone had picked it up.

Xian Qing's eyes suddenly opened, staring at Ying Meng in the darkness, glowing dimly.

Yingmeng opened her mouth, wanting to remind him not to use a tone, as the person outside could not hear it, but before she could speak, she could no longer hold on and closed her eyes.

The bag began to roll and shake. Xian Qing calmed down and opened it again.

eyes.

He is really embarrassed. How long has it been since he was so embarrassed? Being stuffed into a sack, haha.

He opened his eyes again, slowly adapted to the darkness around him, and carefully observed Yingmeng's situation.

He didn't look injured, so that's how he was caught.

The situation on his side was very simple. When he was trying to digest Lin Xueguo's medicinal properties, he found one of the capsules and fainted before he had time to react. When he woke up again, he found that he was tied up and stuffed into a sack.

Why didn't Sheng Yuan separate them? After all, if they didn't know, the other party was tied up. The first person to suspect must be each other, because in their hearts only each other has this strength.

At this time, the sack was a little more stable, and it seemed that it was almost at its destination.

Then he felt that the ground felt like sand, and it seemed that the sack had touched the ground.

Two people. Listening to their breathing, Xian Qing judged that one of them was the one who stuffed him into a sack, and the other one probably had the ear problem mentioned by Yingmeng.

"So here we are, sir, you are so cruel." If Yingmeng was awake, he would definitely hear the voice of the scarred man.

Xian Qing frowned slightly, his tone of voice was not like someone from a training camp for ghosts.

Another person's voice sounded slowly, sounding a little rough. "That's right, No. 3 asked us to tie them up and throw them into the desert. The desert will complete his mission."

Xian Qing narrowed his eyes. The number three they mentioned should be the three people he was thinking of. Likewise, he was very sure that they were definitely not from the ghost training camp.

The tone and attitude of their words make it clear that they did not grow up in that environment. What's more, their ability to control their breathing is extremely poor. You can tell their identities just by breathing, and it doesn't look like they have been trained.

So the number three is probably someone hired from outside to get rid of two competitors.

"What are you worried about?" The rough voice was filled with mockery.

"No, it's just that one of them is ranked number one, and the other is the rumored number one. Do you think they will have no backup plan?"

"Don't worry. They'll be skeletons in the desert soon."

"That's right. They can't move, so what are they afraid of?" said the scarred man. "By the way, I have never seen the strength of the queuers. The girl in there looks good, maybe I will never have the chance to come into contact with her again.

This level.”

The rough voice followed closely. "That's right. She is not as beautiful as the first beauty, but she still has the appearance of a sinking fish and a wild goose. It is said that she was once a brilliant genius. If you don't do something, will it be a bit awkward?

deficit?"

catch

The two of them laughed obscenely.

Xian Qing's face was cold and his mouth was so dirty. At first glance, he didn't belong to the ghost training camp. Although the style of the ghost training camp is open to question, at least their overall quality is quite high. The number three who found such a bad person...

Suddenly he felt a wetness on his face, interrupting Xian Qing's thoughts. He looked sideways and saw that Yingmeng seemed to be sleeping soundly.

How could he sleep so soundly in such an environment? How big is this child's heart? Looking at the unknown object on his face, Xian Qing suddenly felt nauseous. He had a mysophobia attack and wanted to kill someone.

Yingmeng, who was recovering her state of mind, suddenly felt a burst of physical pain. The pain successfully awakened her sleeping consciousness.

She slowly opened her eyes and found that the sack seemed to be opened.

Yingmeng looked at the people next to the sack. One had a scarred face, and the other looked larger. He had checked his face, but he didn't recognize him.

The strong man glanced around. "This is almost the center of the desert. It should be far enough away."

Seeing the two people who had opened their eyes, the scarred man smiled. "Not bad. I'm awake."

When Xian Qing saw that Ying Meng had woken up, he directed all the information he had just received to Ying Meng through the Consciousness Sea chat group. At the same time, he also received the conversation information between Ying Meng and Sheng Yuan.

Yingmeng sneered in his heart, as a foreign dispatcher, that's right, that No. 3 should not be so bold as to form a clique for personal gain under Sheng Yuan's nose.

They are really two stupid fools. The shadow man who got the information dreamed that the other party had said that they would imitate Sheng Yuan. Once they announced their success, what would happen to them. The man in black would not allow witnesses.

Unlike Ying Meng, Xian Qing's attention was not on these two people. Instead, he looked at the void behind him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Someone was following them. Probably because they were worried, the two men sent other people to watch the two people. I'm afraid there were people watching them behind them. It was really Sheng Yuan's style.

The two were thrown out of the sack and hit on the hot sand.

Ying Meng narrowed her eyes and felt that it was time to take action, otherwise she would definitely be left here to work to death. She raised her shoulders and looked at the strong man. "You two young masters~" and then turned to face Scarface. "

Do you want something to happen?"

She was half leaning against the half sack, her eyes were slightly raised, a faint charm lingered in the air, and her whole person's temperament changed drastically, like a fairy.

"Did you invite me on the first day?" Scarface said with a lewd smile.
Chapter completed!