Deep into the night, the wind in the desert whistled.
A Moon Ghost just poked its head out from a wind-sheltered spot, only to jerk it back in fright. "Cold wave, a cold wave is coming! Quick, bury yourselves in the sand!" It shouted while frantically clawing at the sand, its terrified demeanor startling Zhuquan and the rest of the Moon Ghosts.
Yet the desert night was truly freezing, and the only way to stay warm was to burrow deep into the sand.
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