Immortality Cultivation Era

According to the law of horror movies that cannot be tuned, once the small team is separated, it is broken down one by one, and one by one is cool.

Of course.

Gao Ge where they are now is not the legendary old village corpse, so there should be no such worries.

Only now, Gao Ge is still confused.

He didn't know what information he was seeing, what he was sending.

This time, he came to the Fairy Trail, the purpose of which was to find out why the Fairy Trail no longer gave Haoyue Xianzong disciples a chance, but now, he felt that everything he had encountered could find an answer to himself. No help at all.

He couldn't find any clue at all.

All you can do is watch it quietly, like watching a lengthy costume drama.

There is no passion.

There is no climax.

There is not even a funny line.

Gao Ge sat on the stone platform and watched the big man with a beard drinking tea.

My throat knot rolled.

He suddenly realized.

Here, although I am just a spectator, my time is still passing, and I will be thirsty, hungry, and tired.

Then the terrible question came, he couldn't eat or drink here.

As an immortal in the real world of ancient martial arts, if you don’t eat, drink or sleep for a short period of time, it doesn’t have much effect. But what if you are trapped here for a year and a half?What if it is more than ten years?

If that is the case, wouldn’t I die here?

Thinking of this, Gao Ge involuntarily shuddered.

This problem seems very serious.

So he stood up and began to pace back and forth.

Although now, Zhou Ju and Rose Fairy have gone to look elsewhere, but Gao Ge has always believed in his intuition.

His instinct told him that the answer lies here.

If you want to leave this place, staying here may be the most useful.

Although he didn't know for himself, this intuition was accurate.

After a while, Gao Ge's heart calmed down again.

He began to think about it. In fact, staying here may not be a bad thing. Perhaps, he may also get the opportunity to improve his cultivation.

Under this kind of self-consolation, Gao Ge calmed down and continued to watch.

Suddenly, the child ran over.

Carrying a knife in his hand.

The bearded man stunned slightly, a little surprised.

"Look! I also have a knife like yours!" the child said with a throat.

The big man smiled: "Yes, who is your knife?"

"Um...it's an uncle like you." The child said after tilting his neck.

"What about that uncle?"

"It's gone!"

"Then he gave you this knife?"

"Well... he didn't say it to me." The child thought for a while, "Actually, I still have a lot of good things."

"Oh?" The man came interested.

The child reached out and pointed to a room behind him.

I heard the old man say that the house was used to store debris.

If not, you can actually make an extra room and take in one person.

The man stood up and followed the child towards the house.

Just stepped forward, a "bang" sound came from behind, accompanied by the woman's scream.

The old lady came and heard the crutches in her hand fell on the woman, looking at the elderly, but the speed of waving the crutches was not slow.

The crutches hit it like a monkey's whip hit the monkey.

The woman moved her body in pain, but never dared to hide too far.

"Waste! You're a waste thing! You can't do such a thing well, and you can beat soup!" The old lady scolded more and more fiercely.

The young man, still holding the sole of his shoe, did not lift his eyelids.

The big man frowned and hurried over to persuade him.

Gao Ge sat on the stone platform and watched intently.

I looked at it and suddenly laughed.

The woman was beaten.

The wife came waving her cane.

The big man stood in the middle, persuading, even several times, that the crutches accidentally hit him, but it was not painful for this thick-skinned man.

Gao Ge thought, this big man must not have seen it. When the woman came out carrying the soup, she looked at the big man who was walking towards the house. He bit his teeth and frowned.

then.

With a bang.

Drop the soup bowl in your hand to the ground.

"So, what are the things in this room?"

Gao Ge opened his legs and walked towards the house, but suddenly stopped, looking at the kitchen and sniffing his nose.

"Oh... that's how it tastes."

"Very fragrant, but fragrant but a little strange..."

So he changed direction and walked toward the kitchen.

In the kitchen, a bamboo pole was hung, and a few pieces of meat were carried on the bamboo pole.

In the straw pot, it was still fluttering, Gao Ge followed the fragrance, and reached out his hand to open the lid, but his hand passed through again.

I was anxious.

At this time, the child ran in, his dark eyes turned, and after confirming that the surrounding environment was safe, he moved a small stool, put it under his feet, reached out his hand to lift the lid, and the heat rose like a cloud. The scent came up, but it was a bit rancid.

The child brought a soup spoon and a small porcelain bowl, took a spoon into the bowl, and quickly put the lid on the pot, holding the bowl carefully and hid behind the house, squatting against the gable and drinking the soup , Showing a satisfied smile.

He fished again, fished out a small piece of meat, with a bone, he took a few bites to reveal the bones inside, and then lost it.

"The last uncle who wielded a big knife, the meat on his fingers was not delicious at all, hard."

After that, he quickly returned the bowl and continued to tease the puppy.

Gao Gean watched quietly, saying nothing.

Zhou Ju and Rose Fairy are not here now, even if he said, no one listened.

When I walked to that house, as before, I stepped forward and walked through the body.

In the room, the lights were dim.

In the room, there are several large boxes.

Outside, there were several knives and some clothes.

In addition, there are several batches of cloth, some tea, some rice paper, books, and of course, the most are some gadgets such as bronze mirror rouge and gouache.

I can imagine sleeping, this debris is like a treasure trove.

Gao Ge couldn't open those boxes, but guess what, there should be some valuables inside.

Gao Ge thought, the house was pushed away.

The child came in again and threw the rattle aside.

"This uncle beard is so stingy. In fact, before I looked at him, it was not his knife, nor his clothes. I was wondering if his meat would taste better...um, I really hope that some more people can come. Our family is almost out of meat..."