But Sun Baolu said very clearly that as long as you walk between the grassland of Qingqiu and the Gobi Desert of Houshu, you will definitely find Haikou all the way down.
"We should be there soon." Yang child looked at the jagged rocks in the distance and the yellow grassland nearby, touched the beard that had just grown on his chin, and thought with some anxiety in his heart.
"Master, let's have some mutton soup. The mutton from Qingqiu is very nourishing." A steaming bowl of crock pot soup was delivered to Yang child.
He took it and took a breath, and his cold body was instantly enveloped in warmth. Although it was only seasoned with salt and wild vegetables such as scallops, the excellent meat quality of the Qingqiu sheep could cover up all the ugly things. p>
"Wrap the uneaten mutton and drain the blood. Although the weather will be cold for a while, it won't go bad, but the smell of blood can still attract some animals."
"Yes, I understand." Zhao Xiumei felt that the talkative Yang child was particularly pleasing to the eye when it came to cooking food.
I fell in love with him when I saw the way he concentrated on cooking.
After a hasty meal, the cart wheel started rolling again. However, after a few rolls, the horse pulling the cart suddenly stopped, raised its front hooves high and neighed loudly, as if trying to break free from the saddle and escape.
The goat, which had been following the carriage obediently, suddenly became a mess.
"What's going on? What's going on?" Faced with all this panic, Yang child didn't know what to do for a moment.
With fear in his eyes, Kid Yang opened his mouth tremblingly. Just as he was about to say something, the ground began to shake violently.
"The Earth Dragon has turned over! Get down quickly!!" Zhao Xiumei rushed forward and buried Yang child under her body.
Suddenly, the world suddenly changed, and all this horror made the two of them huddled helplessly and shivering, waiting in despair and fear for all this to pass.
When the tremor subsided a little, Yang child got out from under Zhao Xiumei and looked around. Then he saw an extremely shocking scene.
The grass in the distance actually started to flow like sea water, and the entire Qingqiu seemed to have turned into a yellow ocean.
Just as he was shocked by what he saw in front of him, a crack stretching from a very far distance appeared under the two of them.
With a click, the crack instantly turned into a huge crack, like the big mouth of Qingqiu, swallowing the two people together with the desperate screams coming from their mouths.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Yang child woke up in a daze. He didn’t care about anything. The first thing he did when he woke up was to look for Yang Zhao Xiumei.
However, the dim environment where he could barely see his own fingers made it impossible for him to find the other party, "Xiumei! Xiumei!" Yang child shouted to the surroundings.
The echo was loud, and the place seemed empty. Child Yang looked up in horror, but he only saw a dark patch of darkness, as if he was underground.
"Xiumei, where are you!!" Yang child shouted with a trembling voice.
It was self-evident what was under the ground in Qingqiu. Child Yang tremblingly reached out to touch his arms, but found nothing. The rotten wood Ruyi left by Senior Brother Li for self-defense was gone.
Yang kid was really panicking now. He knew from Sun Baolu that Qingqiu would turn over recently, but he really didn't expect that the movement would be so loud, so loud that it would swallow them up.
Just when Yang was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot and really didn't know what to do, he suddenly heard movement to his left.
In this dark place, and also under Qingqiu where evil spirits are everywhere, what kind of things could there be, even the Yang child did not dare to think about.
He was about to step back with trembling hands, but at this moment, a honest voice came from over there, "I remember hearing this voice somewhere, um, I remember your name is Yang kid, right?"
Hearing that the other party actually called out his name, Yang's heart dropped slightly, but he still did not completely give up his vigilance.
"You...who are you?"
"It's me." The man said and walked towards this side.
Soon, Child Yang saw that familiar face, which was Lu Juren's slightly bluish face.