Chapter 316 Five-color Sand

"Human beings do not need immortality. Eternal life has lost their souls. Let's take you to see the human world. Make you no longer lonely. Let you feel love. Let your eternal life be happy. Aken tried to communicate with her with the ideas of the female.

The female gill bowed her head and thought for a long time, as if it had solidified.

Akan Green Wing does not dare to have any impatience. In this thousand-year-old monster, the brain is only brain dry, and it is impossible to expect her to think quickly. You can only wait patiently for the answer of the female, or - fight!

After a long time, I finally got a positive answer from the female, "Well, I can't leave this land at will, but you have something that I can rely on, and I will go with you..."

"Do we have a way to let you leave?" Aken doesn't understand.

The female was silent, stood up and walked to the two. Acon's Green Wings didn't know why and took a step back on guard. At this time, the ring reminds Aken: whether the female is willing to be your follower or not.

Aken was overjoyed, which was really an unexpected harvest! He quickly agreed to the woman's request. Drought demon, this is a powerful follower!

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"That's it..." Aken explained the origin of the female croman to Zhang Fan. In fact, the way of communication between the female and Princess Loulan is similar to that between our teammates. Communication will also be convenient in the future. However, what I didn't expect was that the monsters in the recruitment scene could not be intimate. I just need a proper reason!"

"What's more, I didn't expect that the magical experience I thought would happen in this ancient building. It seems that the ruins of the ancient city of Babylon and the wreckage of the Babel Sky Tower, Patiguli and others are expected to get something..."

Zhang Fan looked at the female man who was sitting quietly in the back seat. She seemed to have been petrified. She never had a trace of expression and could not even turn her eyes. In addition to asking some strange questions occasionally, of course, it is also in the way of not using your mouth. Or at night, playing a flute under the moonlight, almost always motionless. There is no breath of life...

However, the female demon is still a little curious about Willis. This big monster is a little different, just like a moving coffin, but the front and back positions are a little smaller, and she has to shrink her body, which is uncomfortable at all. That's what the female Therefore, the back seat became a place for the female to rest, just like sleeping in her boat coffin.

Of course, no one wants to grab that position with her. For Willis, the female spirit has no weight at all, and Willis is also confused. It can't feel that it has such a powerful monster in its main population.

It seems that I am carrying a pile of air, but this pile of air sometimes suddenly asks me some strange questions. I obviously don't hear any sound, but I must know it in my heart. And I can't hide what I think from her. But since this banshee came, the master hasn't put himself away for a long time, which makes me so happy!

Since the female manip occupied Willis's back seat, Willis's own space has become smaller, and she can only put small things. Although that woman is not tall, she is always longer than the back seat. How can she sleep in the back seat?

Aken doesn't like to see the female man fall asleep, because as long as she sleeps, her face, which is as beautiful as a living person, will turn into a mummy corpse, her face becomes dry gray, her hair withered, and even her clothes become like she is in a coffin, although However, she basically maintains her original appearance, but that's really too embarrassing!

What makes Aken more depressed is that this woman has been asleep during the day and rarely gets up. And when I got up, no one knew, so I suddenly sat down. Whenever you look back, you may suddenly see her staring at you motionless. It was the same when I fell asleep. Suddenly, I couldn't see her. Looking at it again, there was an extra mummified body lying in the back seat.

Since the female spirit joined, Green Wing has never rode Willis again. This bloody horse is really great! You don't have to sit in a car with that gloomy ghost girl.

Zhang Fan also began to practice horsemanship diligently. Sitting in the front seat of Willis, he always felt that his back was not so secure. He was always staring at something behind him and panicked. I hope this female can help her team a lot.

A few days later, the team passed the Yumen Pass, and the female lady seemed to look back at Lou Lan's direction for a long time. Akan didn't know until he asked that from here, he had come out of the dry country of women.

Arrived in Dunhuang, an ancient city. Only then did Zhang Fan and the three of them get rid of the shadow of the female in. The team rested and the merchants did business. Zhang Fan and the three of them happily visited the ancient city, especially the Dunhuang grottoes. The Buddha statue and murals are still brand-new, which makes Zhang Fan linger.

The female spirit also rarely left Willis, wearing a cloak and hanging out with Acon. That dress is not noticeable. However, she usually avoids Buddhist temples, and the smell in them makes the female lady very uncomfortable.

The task assigned by the sloppy Taoist still needs to be completed. Aken inquired that the five-color sand was produced in Mingsha Mountain next to the Crescent Spring. These are the three treasures of Dunhuang, five-color sand, seven-star grass, and iron-backed fish. They are all in the Crescent Spring.

It is also a famous place in modern times. Naturally, we also need to visit. The three and the females rushed to the Crescent Spring early in the morning. The scenery of a spring in the desert was really beautiful.

On the edge of the crescent spring, there is a seven-star grass growing.

Looking at the plant with small lavender flowers, she seemed to have some unusual emotions and stroked it for a long time. Aken asked, "What? Do you know this plant?

The female muttered, "This is Rob Ma. Flowers in my hometown. You can make clothes."

Aken turned his eyes and asked, "Then will you still do it?"

The female nodded silently, as if she was a little sad. "I've been doing it, doing a lot, changing fish and jars. Because of my existence, it is rare to see Rob Ma there now. This is probably what happened before her death, and she can actually remember it.

"Then can you make a few more for us? Oh, do more and change something else." Aken is a good inducement.

The female nodded and bent down to pick these grass-like plants. Aken smiled and helped. Zhang Fan and Luyi saw it and knew that Aken was testing the ability of the female maus, so they went there. They and Lvyi went to Mingsha Mountain to look for the five-color sand.

This five-color sand is looking for red, yellow, green, white and black five colors in the sand, and it is relatively crystal clear special sand. Although it is easier to distinguish, it is also a very tiring job to pick them out from many ordinary sands. Moreover, I don't know how much five-color sand it takes to repair a prop. I think the more the better.

The three and the female are busy in this desolate crescent spring for a whole day, and it seems that the female is willing to do these things. These ordinary labors make her feel a kind of pleasure, as if she has come back to life.

Females are capable of picking rags, making them into yarn, rubbing them into threads, and spinning them into cloth. These originally tedious processes are completed quickly under the mana of women.

She is a dry ghost, and the plants lose moisture in her hands, making yarn easily. Under her mana, the short yarns automatically wrapped around each other, and the hemp threads were neatly piled up at her feet.

Aken is even more busy harvesting these plants. Looking at him, the female father-in-law seems to have returned to the past. In the forgotten time, there seems to be such a... Well, relatives... It seems to be... brother, is it called brother?

"Enough, a lot. Do you want to pull out all the linen here?" The woman's heart is very soft, with a sense of anguishness.

Akan stopped and wiped his sweat. He opened the skin bag at his waist and poured a large mouthful of water, and habitually handed it to the woman. The female seems to want to take it over. At this moment, the two seemed to be stunned. How could the female need water? Water is her enemy!

There seems to be a complex expression in the female's eyes, anger, blame, and more like a kind of satisfaction.

The textile originally needed a spinning wheel, but for the female, it was not a problem. She was like a kind sister, kneeling on the ground, with her hands interwoven and shuttled. The soft hemp thread seemed to be very obedient in her hands, and she entangled each other and intertwined into cloth.

Picking hemp spinning, weaving ready-made clothes, and a collar of coarse linen clothes are ready. This is a sleeveless cloak with a hood, the same style of thick cloak, which is simple and rough. It only has a bone buckle under the neck to pin the chest, which can prevent wind and sand and wind and cold.

At this time, Zhang Fan and Green Wing also collected half a jar of five-colored sand and came to Aken's side and lay on the ground tiredly. This sand picking work was really difficult to do. Green Wing would rather fight and kill the enemy.

The woman saw that the two of them brought a jar of five-color sand, holding a handful and looking at it in her hand.

"Do you want this?" The female asked silently.

The three looked at each other and nodded repeatedly.

"It's easy." The female doesn't know what the five-color sand is, but it's a very simple thing for her. As a ghost that brings drought and dryness, sand is part of her body and spirit.

The female moth stood up, raised her hands, and a colorful salon rose on Mingsha Mountain.

Aken quickly took out dozens of jars, and the five-color salon plunged into the jar. The five-color sand is put into the jar separately, and the female moth is in place to separate the five colors of sand.

Aken thought for a moment, took out the turtle shell, and filled the turtle shell in a short time.

"Enough, enough, we can't take more." Aken shouted.

"Well, there are still a few large pieces, do you want it?" With a wave of her hand, more than a dozen big fists, and crystal clear five-color stones flew out from the depths of the sand and fell in front of the three people.

"What is this? ..." Aken Zhang Fan rushed up.