He Lingchuan did not dare to waste time, so he took out his hook and fixed it on a boulder, then grabbed the spider silk rope and swung down into the crack in the ground.
The gap is very narrow, but it is flexible.
"Can it be possible? Can it be possible?" The soul-catching mirror kept nagging nervously, "Ah? Do you think it can be possible?"
"Shut up." He Lingchuan reached into his arms and replaced himself with a rinse bead.
There are only three left. The battle and escape just now have caused the loss too quickly.
If he doesn't get any more replenishment, he will only have three-quarters of an hour left in his life.
Three quarters of an hour was not enough time for him to escape from the mountain and escape the influence of the sandstorm.
The spider silk rope was long enough, and He Lingchuan hung all the way to the bottom of the crack in the ground.
It gets narrower as you go down, and the rock wall is uneven. In some places, you have to use your hands and feet to climb down.
But the steeper and narrower the terrain here, the greater He Lingchuan's hope.
He touched a protruding rock and said, "There are only a few grains of sand."
When a sandstorm passes by, which place is not covered with several thick layers of sand? But there are only a few grains underneath.
Jing Jing was so excited that her voice trembled: "There is hope, very hope!"
If the master dies in the spiritless Buddha Realm, it will also be sentenced to death at the same time, but the execution will be suspended.
Its desire for He Lingchuan to escape was stronger than his own.
He Lingchuan descended to the bottom of the crack in the ground and began to explore everywhere.
It was extremely dark down there, so he took out a fluorescent spore to illuminate it.
There was a squeaking sound under his feet. He Lingchuan brought the fluorescent spores close to the ground and took a look: "Water?"
There is actually a shallow ditch at the bottom of the crack in the ground.
This is probably groundwater formed over many years.
The mirror repeatedly said: "Okay, okay, water will be better."
But He Lingchuan's good luck seemed to have run out. He groped in the cracks of the ground for more than a quarter of an hour and found nothing.
There are only stones here, and there are stones everywhere.
A terribly dull stone.
No, there seemed to be some small creatures in the ditch, which were panicked by his arrival.
These are not He Lingchuan's goals.
He touched the mountain wall and continued moving forward.
"Slow down your breathing and don't get excited!" The mirror kept telling him, "There is still time!"
He Lingchuan reached out and groped among the rock walls, and suddenly stopped moving.
"Um?"
He retracted his hands and slowly opened his palms.
Two round objects shone like pearls under the light of fluorescent spores.
Mirror whistled like a scholar and cheered loudly:
"finally!"
"I can live, I can live!"
They finally found Shuzhu, in this dark place!
Previous sandstorms swept across the plains and mountainous areas, making it almost impossible to find any grass. Only in such deep ditches, in places where sandstorms are difficult to wreak havoc, can there be hope for He Lingchuan to survive and get out of the Buddha Realm!
He Lingchuan carefully put away these two life-saving treasures and continued to explore forward.
It will be much smoother from now on.
Half an hour later, he successfully collected more than thirty beads, enough for him to use for four hours.
With these little things around, he would have plenty of time to go south and pick pearls in places where sandstorms were not raging.
He Lingchuan sat down in the dark ditch, covered in water.
He could finally relax and not worry about survival.
Alive.
He also felt faintly tired.
Only then did Jingjing have the time to ask him: "How does Hu Bin know your real name?"
Hu Bin just shouted "He Lingchuan", but it heard it clearly.
"There are no more than three people in Lingxu City who know my real name." He Lingchuan rubbed his eyes, "No, Shi Er, the leader of the Shimen Chamber of Commerce, has left, so there are only two left."
One is Li Qingge, the other is——
The mirror was shocked: "Hong Chenglue? You said he is Hong Chenglue?!"
It has seen Hong Chenglue, and it is obviously not that face!
"When I first met him, I asked you if he was wearing a mask or disguised himself." He Lingchuan closed his eyes and rested. "You said you didn't notice it."
This mirror can reflect a person's true face, well, theoretically speaking.
"Uh." The mirror hesitated, "But, but..." There are always exceptions to everything.
"The way he looked at me did seem to be filled with deep hatred." He Lingchuan said slowly, "Who would go deep into the mountains after a sandstorm to chase me for no reason? That would be a narrow escape."
A killer who works for money can't do this.
Looking in the mirror, he wondered: "Did he change his appearance or change his face?"
"Do you still remember Xi Yunhe?" He Lingchuan was not idle when he was touching Shuzhu everywhere. "He was originally a descendant of the Qing Palace, but later he changed his face and identity, lurking under Cen Boqing to work, and no one could recognize him.
he."
He paused: "Hong Chenglue and Xi Yunhe are both related to Shuangye Imperial Master."
The mirror realized: "You mean, Imperial Master Shuangye has the ability to help people change their faces?"
"Ordinary disguise techniques can't hide in front of Yuanli. If this is the secret technique of Shuangye Guoshi, I wouldn't be surprised at all." He Lingchuan nodded, "Of course, visitors from the human world can use it in the Buddha Realm.
Without using his Yuan Power, it cannot be ruled out that Hong Chenglue only used ordinary disguise techniques, but no one here can see through it anyway."
"If it's really him, what are you going to do..." Jingjing asked, and suddenly realized, "Oh, he is probably dead by now."
Either he was bitten to death by a beast, or he died from running out of gargle beads.
Chasing He Lingchuan is not an easy task. If you are not careful, you will be killed first.
He Lingchuan didn't answer, stood up and stretched his wrist: "I've rested enough, it's time to go back."
This place is so narrow that I can’t even stretch my waist!
He climbed back to the ground with the help of spider silk ropes, sat down cross-legged, took out two animal-free heads from the storage ring, and cut them open on the spot.
Happy blind box opening time!
In each animal head, there is a fist-sized light red pumice stone, and——
Several round, opaque balls the size of longan.
Some are black, some are white, and some are as transparent as glass.
He Lingchuan picked up the white ball and wiped off the brain stains on it. He found that it was too cold to hold for a long time, and a layer of white frost would quickly form when placed on the ground.
He originally came for Frost Silver Beast's "Frost Pill", but now——
"Perhaps this can also be used?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I hope his trip to the Buddha Realm was not in vain.
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Ten hours later, He Lingchuan sat in the big wooden barrel of Pianxiang Villa and took a comfortable hot bath.
It feels like a lifetime ago.
Only after returning from the Buddha Realm did he realize the value of breathing freely.
It turns out that every breath of air is so sweet.
The Chiyan team has returned from Fujie.
This year’s hunting activity was too difficult. After careful consideration, Chiyan’s team leader decided to withdraw early.
Chi Yan participated in the event for eleven days. Counting the players who were replaced midway, a total of thirty-one people were sent in, and twenty-three came out alive.
Fu Shanyue was quite satisfied with this damage rate. After all, he listened to reports from his subordinates and learned that a large-scale beast tide that had never been seen in a century had actually occurred in the Fu Realm.
He himself has entered the Buddha Realm three times, so of course he knows how terrifying the beast tide is.
What's more, there is also a sandstorm passing through and a duel with the lord of Danubon.
To be honest, after this turmoil, many teams quit directly because the Thunder Beast Lord went berserk and the Danube beasts in his territory were restless and extremely aggressive.
He Lingchuan changed his clothes and went out.
The Tongxin Guard of Pianxiang Villa glanced at him, he smiled at him and waved his hand, but he didn't bother to follow him.
After going down the mountain, he walked more than a hundred feet without riding a sheep or taking a taxi and turned into an alley.
After making sure that no one was watching behind him, he turned into a silk shop.
This is also the front and back yard of the shop. Fabrics are displayed in the front for business discussions, tailoring is done in the back yard, and the attic above is where the clerks and tailors live.
It was afternoon now, there were no customers in the store, and the waiter was sleeping on the side.
He Lingchuan walked up to him and coughed softly: "I want to buy pearl satin, seven feet two inches, and half a piece of cloud brocade."
The guy rubbed his eyes: "Oh?"
But he quickly came to his senses: "Oh!" He remembered, this was the secret code!
So a few dozen breaths later, He Lingchuan climbed up to the attic of the silk shop.
There is no one in the three huts, but the atmosphere of life is strong. There are debris everywhere. One of them is full of oil paper. It seems that the tenants must like to eat steamed buns.
The attic has front and rear windows. If you look through the front window, you can see people walking in the front hall. If you look through the back window, you can overlook the entire backyard.
People who choose this place to meet are very cautious.
He Lingchuan waited for more than two quarters of an hour before he saw someone coming into the front hall.
Soon, the stairs creaked.
This man was dressed in plain clothes, and wore a curtain on his head to cover his face.
Seeing that He Lingchuan was the only one in the attic, the curtain was taken down, revealing the appearance of Chen Yu Luo Yan.
"Young Master." Li Qingge bowed down when he saw him.
"Sir." He Lingchuan waved his hands, and there was invisible strength to support her arms, preventing her from bowing again, "You help me first, no need to be polite."
On the surface, Li Qingge just sent someone to Wange Swamp to activate a magic weapon.
It was a little effort for her, but it was a huge kindness to He Lingchuan. If Tiangong and the Demon Emperor's attention were not drawn away, his subsequent plans would be extremely difficult and difficult to move forward.
"Help is given in no particular order, and kindness can be great or small. Without the great help of the young master, how could I have regained my freedom!" Li Qingge's eyes sparkled with gratitude, "Qingge has been fighting for the young master through fire and water since then.
Without hesitation."
"You're welcome, Sir. No, no need." Did this woman finally get her freedom just to go through fire and water for him? He Lingchuan would just listen to this and not take it seriously.
Li Qingge immediately said again: "Songyang Mansion must repay any kindness. How about I ask the young master to be the guest elder of Songyang Mansion? I will share the shares."
"Uh..." He Lingchuan did not expect that Songyang Mansion was a Taoist sect and actually had shares.
At this time, the Chamber of Commerce and the Tuan Gang had actually already had the concept of shareholder shares. Songyang Mansion's business was booming, so it was not a loss to invest in it.
He is short of a source of living money.
But last time he was still talking to Fang Canran, saying that Li Qingge wanted to recruit him to be an elder. This time, it came true?
"Don't refuse in a hurry." Li Qingge interrupted him anxiously, "Being the guest elder of my Songyang Mansion has many benefits. In various branches of Songyang Mansion, you can repair and maintain magic weapons for free, and all new products can be used.