shadow
Xin Lin was shocked when he saw the shadow under his feet.
How could she have a shadow
In order to gather the life soul for Ye Lingyue, she sacrificed her own body.
Without a physical body, the soul cannot have a shadow.
But under her feet, there is indeed a shadow.
Xin Lin subconsciously looked at his hands and feet.
Seeing this, the corners of her mouth twitched.
A pair of skinny hands, and most importantly, she was still wearing shackles on her hands.
She touched her face, which was also thin and small, but it actually existed.
She looked at her feet again, and there were also heavy shackles on her feet.
Compared with her thin body, this pair of shackles is very heavy, it looks like it weighs forty to fifty catties.
The weight of this body is probably only a few dozen kilograms.
But it was such a broken body that dragged this pair of shackles and ran all the way. On her wrists and ankles, due to the friction of the shackles, the skin was broken, exposing flesh and blood.
The flesh and blood were solidified and connected to the shackles, and the slightest tugging would cause severe pain.
Xin Lin couldn't help but gasp at the belated pain.
She realized something was wrong.
Not only was she transported to the Scarlet Desert...
This is possession
She looked at the hands, which were not much stronger than chicken feet, and then at the shackles.
Whether it was the material of the shackles or the writing on the shackles, Xin Lin couldn't understand them.
This is not ninety-nine places, nor thirty-three days.
On the way to Thirty-Three Days, Xin Lin once asked Zhuzhao to teach him some Thirty-Three Days characters.
It's because of the teleportation array.
Xin Lin narrowed his eyes.
The mischievous black vortex teleportation array has disappeared.
Just like when the world was restricted, that thing flickered, and no one knew where it would appear in the next moment.
Xin Lin could only hope that it would appear again.
Only when it reappears, will he have a chance to escape from here.
As for now, she can only get used to everything here.
The fact that he was in a strange place all of a sudden and possessed the body of a fugitive convict made Xin Lin confused for a moment.
Feeling more and more hungry, Xin Lin looked around vigilantly.
This is undoubtedly the worst situation. If it is just a soul, she is not afraid of being tired, nor is she afraid of hunger and thirst, but with this cumbersome body, she has to face and solve many more problems.
This physical body is a fugitive, and not long after he escaped, he was put on heavy handcuffs at a young age. He should be a repeat offender, and it is likely that pursuers will follow.
She must escape.
No matter where you are, whether you can return to the thirty-three days or not, surviving first is the top priority.
She looked at the Blood Desert, and then at the sky.
The sky gradually darkened, and it was going to be night.
Another round of black moon, slowly rising.
Dongfang... Xin Lin doesn't know if the sun rises and the moon sets in this world is the same as she knows, but right now, she can only look for one direction to move forward.
Dragging the shackles and enduring hunger, Xin Lin walked in the direction of the black moon.
She didn't know how long she walked, and when the sky completely darkened, the bloody sand in the Scarlet Desert still emitted a blood-red light.
I can't walk anymore.
Xin Lin panted heavily.
She hadn't eaten for a whole day and night, and she hadn't even drank a drop of water.
She could no longer bear to travel long distances.
But she didn't dare to stop, just because she knew that once she stopped, she would never be able to stand up again.
Finally, she fell headlong into the desert.
The sand on the ground flowed slowly.
She felt her consciousness gradually blurred.
"Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin."
Ye Lingyue's anxious voice seemed to be heard in his ears.
Ling Yue... I can't go back.
Xin Lin murmured in his heart.
In this life, I still can't make it through.
Sorry, I can't go back to Kunlun with you.
"Xinyue coexists, and Kunlun reappears."
The voice lingered in his ears, and Xin Lin felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.
Beside him, the sand flowed rapidly like flowing water.
Sand, running water.
Xin Lin's blurred consciousness regained consciousness for a moment.
How does the sand flow, no...
She opened her eyes suddenly, but saw a rush of dust not far away.
There is a fuzzy black shadow that is speeding towards this area.
It was not an ordinary black shadow, but a group of beasts.
beast!
Xin Lin's pupils shrank. At this time, if she encountered a herd of beasts again, she would have to die.
She struggled to get up.
It was only when the shadow got closer that Xin Lin could see clearly that the shadow was indeed a group of beasts, even more ferocious than Wang Wushan's ghost beasts.
The species is unknown, but they are covered in armor and have horns. They run wildly with all four hooves, and the sound of their hooves is like thunder, making the entire Scarlet Desert buzz.
On the backs of the frowning beasts stood one person each.
The ferocious beast was galloping, but the people on the beast's back remained motionless, as if they were walking on flat ground.
It's people!
Xin Lin suddenly regained his energy.
In this desolate desert, it is not people who are afraid, but no one.
If it was a desert, without water and food, she would starve to death sooner or later. With people, you are not afraid of not being able to go out.
She is not afraid that these people are here to find her.
If this group of people were the masters of the shackles, she would have died several times already.
The desire to survive made Xin Lin stand up. She didn't know what the identity of this army of beasts was, and what they were doing in the desert. She only knew that if she missed this time, it might be difficult for her to meet anyone again.
She must survive before her pursuers arrive.
The herd of beasts was getting closer and closer, Xin Lin took a deep breath, and rushed up with the last bit of strength.
The army of ferocious beasts came fiercely, and there were only more than a hundred of this group of ferocious beasts.
The leader was a strange beast the size of a calf. It ran at the front, and Xin Lin determined that the person above it should be the leader of this group of beasts.
It's getting closer, it's getting closer.
Xin Lin bit her lip and was about to step forward.
But at this time, only a "poof" was heard.
There was a dull pain in her foot.
An arrow hit Xin Lin's leg.
She staggered and fell to one knee.
Behind him, there are a few more figures.
It was a group of Sequoia warriors, they were running fast, and they arrived in front of Xin Lin after just a few ups and downs.
"Chasing, Xin Lin, the empress of Qingcang, is right ahead!"
Those warriors are like huge bats, descending from the sky.
Tsk, Xin Lin cursed secretly, it's really unlucky to let them catch up.
Empress Qing Cang, Xin Lin.
Unexpectedly, the name of this body is the same as his own.
A strange feeling flashed across Xin Lin's heart.
But right now, she doesn't care about the weird feeling in her heart.
She dragged her injured leg, half-prostrated, and crawled forward.
Falling into the hands of those men in red shirts, she could only die. Although the army of ferocious beasts ahead was dangerous, there might still be a glimmer of life for her.
Xin Lin's eyes were firm, and the blood-colored gravel was grinding her injured leg, causing severe pain, but she didn't even frown, and rolled along the mountain to the army of ferocious beasts.