Chapter 4168： Sit in a row and wipe my tears (for monthly ticket)

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Three days passed, and the death sandstorm did not weaken.

After another three days, the death sandstorm was still raging.

Everyone's mind began to be shrouded in shadow. According to common sense, death sandstorms will only last for five days. How can this last for such a long time?

Everyone comforted themselves, maybe it would be over in a day or two, and wait.

However, until the tenth day, the death sandstorm did not stop, even more fierce than before.

To make everyone more frightened, the shield of the ghost town began to tremble. Could it be broken?

There is still no clue in the array of ghost city shields. The temporary shield is built, but everyone ’s heart is not very bottomed. After all, the power of the death sandstorm is too strong. How long can this temporary shield be supported?

In the ghost town, people were immediately panicked, countless people regretted not coming to this gluttonous ghost market, and countless others should return home the night before ...

Yun Chujiu was sitting 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 was constantly cutting the protective cover, a bit stunned.

She was thinking about it, and there was a ridiculous voice beside her: "Yun Chujiu, you really have no heart and no lungs. It's this time, and you still have a daze here."

Yun Chujiu turned his 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 saw Yunchu Jiu not taking care of her, and was even more annoyed. She walked up to her and took a few steps, and said fiercely: "Are you deaf? Have you heard me talking to you?"

Yun Chujiu looked at her speechlessly and said lightly: "Xiaoyue girl, Xiaoyue sister, Xiaoyue aunt, now we can't keep our lives, are you more interesting than me?

After all, you hate me so much, isn't it because of the Lord Luo Chen? If you like him, even if you go after it, if you're okay, you always trouble me. ! I don't like him!

Then again, even if I want to hate, I hate you? If my yard was not taken by Uncle Zhuang Hong before, I would be disfigured by you!

I did n’t even ask you to settle the bills. Are you so embarrassed to be in front of me? If you want to fight, wait until we are all ghosts! "

Xiaoyue was speechless by Yun Chujiu's words, but she didn't know how to refute it, yeah, why she hated Yun Chujiu, it seemed that she was for Luo Chen Pavilion Lord, but Yun Chu Jiu didn't like Luo Chen Pavilion Lord , Why should she hate her?

Xiaoyue was taken into a dead end by Yun Chujiu for a time, so he was there for a while.

Yun Chujiu was too lazy to take care of her, and patted the position next to herself: "How tired you are to stand, sit down and think!"

Xiaoyue was also confused, even sitting on the stairs next to Yun Chujiu.

Xiaoyue remembered that she repeatedly greeted Lord Luochen Pavilion, but he was ruthlessly rejected every time. He even wanted to marry Yun Chujiu and refused to marry himself. Was she really that bad? !

Xiaoyue became more and more sad, and tears fell.

Hei Xinjiu beside her was also wiping tears. Of course, this product was not crying sadly, but was shaken by the sun.

Although the sunlight was blocked by the yellow sand a lot, Yun Chujiu looked at the sky for too long, so her eyes were still pricked with tears.

Qu Fang came out when Yun Chujiu was wiping her tears with a veil.

He came out and shouted Yun Chujiu to eat. When she and Xiaoyue sat in line to wipe their tears, they couldn't help but look dazed.

There are strange things every year, especially this year. Are these two people the same? Why are the sisters affectionate now? Wasn't Xiaoyue pitted by Yun Shimei again?