Chapter 4168 Sitting in Rows and Wiping Tears (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

In a flash, three days have passed, and the death sandstorm has not weakened in the slightest.

Three days later, the sandstorm of death was still raging with ferocity.

The hearts of everyone began to be shrouded in shadows. According to common sense, the death sandstorm will only last for five days. How could it last for such a long time this time?

Everyone comforts themselves, maybe it will be over in a day or two, and then wait.

However, until the tenth day, the death sandstorm still did not stop, and it was even more ferocious than before.

What made everyone even more frightened was that the protective shield of the ghost town began to tremble. Could it be that it is about to be breached?

There is still no clue about the formation of the ghost town shield. The temporary protection formation has been built, but everyone is not sure. After all, the power of the death sandstorm is too strong. How long can this temporary protection formation last?

In the ghost town, people suddenly panicked, and countless people regretted that they should not come to participate in this gluttonous ghost market.

Yun Chujiu sat on the steps at the entrance of the inn, looking at the thick yellow sand on the protective cover and the huge wind blade that kept cutting the protective cover, she was a little stunned.

She was thinking in a trance, when a mocking voice came from beside her: "Yun Chujiu, you are really heartless, it's this time, you are still in the mood to be in a daze."

Yun Chujiu turned her head and saw Xiaoyue standing not far from her with a look of contempt.

Yun Chujiu ignored her and continued to look up at the sky.

Xiaoyue was even more annoyed when she saw that Yun Chujiu ignored her. She walked to her in a few steps and said viciously, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Yun Chujiu glanced at her speechlessly, and said lightly: "Miss Xiaoyue, sister Xiaoyue, Aunt Xiaoyue, now we can't save our lives, are you still more interesting with me?

After all, you hate me so much, isn't it because of Pavilion Master Luochen? If you like him, go after him. What do you always trouble me for? ! I don't like him!

Besides, even if I want to hate you, I hate you, right? If it wasn't for my yard being robbed by Uncle Zhuang Hong, I would have been disfigured by you!

I didn't even ask you to settle accounts, how dare you babble in front of me? If you want to fight, wait until we all become ghosts! "

Xiaoyue was speechless by Yun Chujiu's remarks, and she didn't know how to refute it. Yes, why did she hate Yun Chujiu, it seemed that it was for Pavilion Master Luochen, but Yun Chujiu didn't like Pavilion Master Luochen. , why should she hate her?

Xiaoyue was turned into a dead end by Yun Chujiu for a while, so she froze there.

Yun Chujiu was too lazy to care about her, and patted the seat next to her: "It's so tiring to stand and think, sit down and think!"

Xiaoyue was also confused, and she actually sat on the steps next to Yun Chujiu.

Xiaoyue remembered that she had repeatedly offered her favor to the pavilion master Luochen, but had been ruthlessly rejected every time. He was even willing to marry a waste like Yun Chujiu, but he was unwilling to marry her. Is she really that bad? !

The more Xiao Yue thought about it, the more sad she became, and tears could not help falling.

Hei Xinjiu next to her was also wiping her tears. Of course, this guy wasn't crying sadly, but was shaken by the sun's rays.

Although the sun was blocked by the yellow sand, Yun Chujiu had been looking at the sky for too long, so her eyes were still pierced with tears.

When Yun Chujiu was wiping her tears with a handkerchief, Qu Fang came out.

He came out and called Yun Chujiu to come in for dinner, and when he saw her and Xiaoyue sitting in a row to wipe their tears, he couldn't help but look confused.

Strange things happen every year, especially this year. Aren't these two people on the same page? Why are the sisters in love now? Isn't that Xiaoyue being tricked by Junior Sister Yun again?

Eighth more, continue tomorrow. In the next period of time, Bamboo has something to do, and the readership will postpone the construction for a while, sorry. The administrator can continue to register, so that Bamboo will not find another person when the time comes.