Quickly pass through the male god's cute wife

Chapter 417

Bai Zhi was not annoyed, she was still smiling, but the black air lingering in the corners of her eyes and brows became more intense.

"Brother, you're such a disappointment. You haven't seen me for thousands of years, and when you see me, you think I'm noisy. It's really sad."

Qing Cen gave him a cold look, and said in a cold tone, "Lead the way."

Bai Zhi shrugged, glanced at Yu'an, who was tightly wrapped in golden iron chains, and suddenly fell silent, without further words, turned around and walked towards her black palace.

It was extremely quiet along the way, except for the steady breathing of the sleeping woman, there was no other sound.

Qing Cen held her hand tighter, and couldn't help urging, "Hurry up."

……

In a desolate place, the sky is full of yellow sand, and the whistling wind slanted in from a distance, wrapping the withered yellow leaves, rustling, and the momentum was mighty.

Qiyue stood where she was, with no superfluous expression on her face.

He habitually stretched out his hand and grabbed it to the side, only to find nothing.

She slapped her head violently, and sighed, "How could I have forgotten, when my eyes went dark just now, I came to this ghostly place."

There is nothing but a dust storm all over the sky.

No living things were seen, as if she was the only one in the world.

Her spiritual power was also blocked, the space couldn't be opened, and she couldn't eat snacks to pass the time, so she could only sit here and enjoy the breeze.

To be honest, she didn't know what happened to herself.

In a daze, she still remembered Qing Cen's worried face, and her heart tightened.

How about Qing Cen, he will be fine.

Probably not, after all, that thing was aimed at him.

Qiyue walked around, and the storm was spinning in place, not moving forward or backward, and he didn't have to worry about his own safety.

Under a small sand dune, Qiyue found a stack of dry grass leaves, patted the sand on it, and sat down on her buttocks.

He closed his eyes lightly, and was about to take a nap when he heard a childish sound of surprise coming from the void.

"What is this?"

Qiyue opened his eyes suddenly, and the light suddenly burst out.

"System! Are you back?"

Too bad the system can't hear it.

"Why can't it be poked open?"

"It's so strong, is it an enchantment laid by the adults?"

"But what are you doing with this thing?"

After hovering for a while, the immature voice slowly disappeared again.

The storm in the distance is blowing, and the withered yellow leaves are tumbling and circling among them, and finally they are crushed into powder, mixed with the yellow sand in the air, and slowly fall to the withered yellow land along the airflow, blending with thousands of sand and gravel. One, can no longer distinguish its original appearance.

Qiyue covered her ears irritably, curled up slightly, and wrapped her elbows around her legs, trying to block the annoying sound.

But the voice seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and drilled straight into her ears.

She raised her head and looked towards the blue sky.

It was no different from when she woke up, except that one place was slightly lighter in color, as if it had been diluted by water, and it was not as deep and thick as other places.

After watching it for a while, Qiyue suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

She looked at the storm in the distance, then looked up at the faint point, and stood up suddenly.

She picked up a stone at hand and walked towards the storm.

The clothes were blown up, the hair was fluttering in a mess, the wind and sand were a little confusing, and Qiyue couldn't help squinting his eyes.

The closer she was to the storm, the more difficult her steps would be. Every step was heavy, like a rock falling to the ground. Otherwise, if she was not careful, she would be blown back to the original place by the wind.

If blown back, she has to do it all over again.

(End of this chapter)