If the moon turned full, Jiang Shouzhong would dig a pit on the spot, carefully holding Jiang Yi, hiding in the hole. During this, he tentatively extended his hand, the scorching waves burning his hand painfully.
This also made Jiang Shouzhong more convinced that his choice was the right one.
In this way, they went round and round, and they never saw that village again, always walking in the desert.
After about a long trek of two hours, the sky suddenly changed.
The originally high-hanging bright moon suddenly dimmed.
Then the moon, like shattered glass, turned into dots of light, dissipating completely.
And at the moment the moonlight vanished, Jiang Shouzhong jerked his head up, a hint of astonishment flashing in his eyes. The mysterious village actually appeared right in front of him without warning.
The only difference was that the village now no longer had the newness and dead stillness of the previous Youtan Illusion.