Chapter 220 The Wasteland

On this day, the little ghost carried his wife to a wasteland, full of dilapidated scenes.

It’s like coming from heaven to hell, and the strong contrast makes people feel at a loss.

Zhao Xinya looked up at her beautiful eyes, and she looked desolate.

This is completely the dismal appearance of the setting sun, the old vines and old trees and crows.

For Zhao Xinya, who is already used to enjoying the beautiful scenery, she felt very upset when she looked at everything in front of her and felt uncomfortable.

The little ghost's steps were very firm, without a trace of hesitation. Although the end was far away, the road was at his feet. Every step he took shortened the distance to return.

Now the little ghost can travel a hundred miles every day. According to his estimate, if he speeds up, he can get out of this wasteland in just three days. Fortunately, he has prepared enough water and food, so he doesn't have to worry about being hungry.

The most fear of loneliness when walking, they are two people, so they can chat and relieve boredom.

They have left the bustling city and lived a lonely life for more than ten days, which is much more than the time Zhao Xinya originally expected, but according to their current itinerary, it may take another half a month to leave this mountain range and return to the embrace of the city.

Zhao Xinya yawned lazily and couldn't cheer up. When it got dark, the little ghost set up a tent, laid a sleeping bag, and put the tiger skin under it.

Close the zipper of the tent, this is the world of two people. Only at this time can the wife be full of energy and torture the little ghosts with the spirit she has raised during the day.

This has become their habit of life, and it repeats itself every day.

The wolf's cry came faintly, and it was sent to the wind in this empty wilderness. It sounded like Zhao Xinya's ears, and she had goose bumps.

Will there be a pack of wolves here?

I didn't feel the danger, so there should be no problem.

Since your feeling is so sensitive, predict whether something will happen to you next?

Zhao Xinya captured the Qinglong who was running around the ghost, locked it in the cellar, poured it on it with boiling hot water, and began the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.

If I can treat myself, I have no premonition about my own affairs.

Slip, how many rounds are you going to fight with me today?

One round is seventeen moves, and one move is divided into seventeen moves, so let’s go for seventeen turns.

Why is it the number seventeen? I prefer eighteen.

Zhao Xinya chuckled. She said the final result of how many collisions a round would be.

Cutting corners is never a virtue, it is important to have a feeling.

Amid the roar of the wolf, the woman climbed to the top of the peak again and again, rushing to the secret hidden behind life.

In the end, the woman even began to be unable to tell whether the green dragon belonged to the little dragon or her own.

This is a very mysterious feeling. When she locked the dragon head with a tight hoop curse, the green dragon seemed to have a root in her body and grew on her body, while the little ghost showed the delicateness of a woman, and she turned around and greeted her, endlessly ecstatic.

Just as the two of them reached their peak, the little ghost suddenly had an alarm in his heart, turned over and jumped up, unzipped the tent, and looked into the distance.

In the dark night, a pair of quiet eyes looked over.

What's going on?

Being an old friend.

Are people from the Mosu tribe?

No, it was the black wolf that I killed down the mountain stream.

Wow, its vitality is so strong that it is always lingering.

After the thrilling encounter with the Mosuo tribe, Zhao Xinya became bolder. When she heard that the wolf with great origins was chasing him again, she was not worried. She now trusted the strength of the little ghost very much and felt that nothing could stump him.

Fortunately, this is a lone wolf, and if you bring the pack of wolves over, it will be troublesome.

The black wolf hid in the distance, staring at the little ghost with his shiny eyes, shooting out the light of hatred.

This time, don't let it go, this guy is so annoying.

This wolf is very cunning and is too far away from me. If I go to chase it, I am afraid that the wife will not be safe here alone.

Do you feel other dangers?

This is the wasteland, so it is safer for us to leave here early. If we overcome this difficulty, the rest will be smooth.

The wolf roared again, and the black wolf raised his neck and whimpered at the moon, which sounded very annoying.

The little ghost grabbed a stone and threw it over. The black wolf dodged away, and seemed to have retreated far away, but refused to leave.

This guy is too difficult and has a high IQ.

Let's sleep, don't worry about it.

Anyway, with you, I don’t bother to worry about this.

The little devil hugged his wife and fell asleep, and he was safe overnight.

When I woke up the next morning, the black wolf was gone.

After breakfast, they continued to rush. The little ghost sensed that the black wolf was far behind him, as if waiting for the best opportunity. If the little ghost showed a flaw, it would pounce on it and bit off the enemy's throat.

The little ghost beat this black wolf twice, and this section of the beam was considered a foregone conclusion.

This wasteland is very large and can't see at first sight. Zhao Xinya felt a little irritable and no longer had the interest to travel around the mountains and rivers. She turned her head and looked behind her. From a distance, she could see a black dot following her. Without asking, she knew it was the black wolf.

If there is a car, Zhao Xinya will have the heart to kill the black wolf.

There is always something that follows behind me in a lingering way, and it feels so uncomfortable.

On the way, the little ghost caught a snake and prepared for lunch. The traces of animals in the wasteland were rare. The little ghost captured prey while walking, trying to stay with his wife, and not giving the black wolf any opportunity to take advantage of it.

When he reached a high hill, he suddenly saw smoke rising from the distance.

Could it be the other Mosuo tribe?

The little ghost did not show any joy in discovering the traces of the person.

Let’s go and take a look. Even the Mosu tribe doesn’t matter. As long as you don’t enter their tribe, there will be no danger.

Zhao Xinya has been very bored these days and finally met a living person. Naturally, she had to know the other party's identity. She forgot that she had made up her mind to stop contacting strangers, and she looked like she had forgotten the pain after her scars healed.