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Chapter 292 Landscape Ink

There is even more fresh wind blowing from afar, mixed with the fragrance of vegetation, and there is a faint sweet fragrance in the thick water vapor.

The gentleman struggled to get up and brought up a piece of mud and grass.

He was wearing only a pair of shorts.

At this moment, he no longer looked like a giant scarlet worm, but for some reason, he became a human again.

His appearance is upright, delicate, and clean, which would give people an indescribable favorable impression, if he were not naked.

This face can still be used.

Then, he slowly walked forward for several kilometers, and saw a lake in the green forest in the distance, crystal clear to the bottom.

Behind it, there is a thick ink landscape like a landscape painting, with numerous mountains, green pines, and dragon veins stretching for tens of millions of miles, as if the fantasy has been reflected in reality.

One has to admire the uncanny craftsmanship of nature.

Of course, this is fucking hell!

A gentleman can only lament that the master here is quite a young man.

You can tell at a glance that he has some talent, even if he is not a gentleman.

She should also be a Shuwan beauty.

A gentleman fantasizes and walks step by step. In fact, he does not know where he is or where he is going.

but!

Just walk blindly for a few times. Staying in one place will make you look stupid.

He casually picked up a half-meter small wooden stick and walked along the road in his heart, admiring the lush mountain scenery in the distance and the crystal clear lake.

After a while, he approached the edge of the lake.

Under the reflection of the sun, the colorful rocks at the bottom of the lake render the lake extremely gorgeous, and scattered water light reflects on the face of the gentleman.

"Sunshine!" The gentleman's eyes were a little blurry.

I didn’t expect that I could still get sunshine in hell.

Even though this sunshine may not be authentic, it is still pretty good.

Just look at this mountain ink painting, blurred by sunlight, and a gentleman has a good impression of the master of this hell.

——It’s right!

Then he jumped up and plunged into the lake. A large amount of water splashed up, and he began to wash his body leisurely.

The water temperature was neither cold nor hot, which was quite enjoyable.

It is true that the living conditions of Zhang Youde and his elder brother were too difficult. They had not seen water or bathed several times in tens of thousands of years.

This is no longer a matter of personal hygiene.

It was caused by the pressure of life and the persecution paranoia of the Supreme Brother, who was already terminally ill.

after all!

As soon as Brother Taishang saw the water, he subconsciously thought that it was poisonous, that there were countless unknown germs, and that there were all kinds of messy underwater monsters waiting to attack.

Don't let them touch the water at all!

It's just so painful that it hurts like hell.

Now, it’s rare that I don’t have the Supreme Brother in charge...

The gentleman soaked in the water for a long time, then lay down and fished leisurely, listening quietly to the crisp ripples of birds chirping in the distance.

The mountains and rivers are swaying in the wind.

There are also several plump and very bold white rabbits, fat rats, and elk... who pass by the edge of the lake to drink water from time to time, and look warily at the gentleman in the middle of the lake.

but!

Seeing that the gentleman did not attack them, it may be that the spirit of justice of the gentleman is at work.

They turned around and ran towards the depths of the green forest, and began to gather friends to drink water to quench their thirst and satisfy the daily water needs of living creatures.

This clear lake and spring support many living beings.

It is the source of life.

in this way!

Gentlemen don't have the nerve to bathe in the lake anymore.

Unfortunately!

These animals are undead, not living creatures.

He swam ashore quickly and sat there with some dejection, feeling the breath of heaven and earth and listening to the pulse of all creatures.

"This hell is so real."

"Landscapes all have souls, they are not simple."

As time passed, the years became infinitely quiet, and a few fat squirrels boldly jumped on the shoulders of the gentleman.

Actively jumping around.

I'm not afraid that gentlemen will invite them to cook a barbecue dinner.

"It's quite good." The gentleman squinted his eyes and couldn't help but smile. He had slaughtered millions of Zerg's tired souls, and he would be greatly relaxed here.

but!

After all, I am a busy man.

With no time to enjoy, the gentleman casually dispersed the small animals around him and stood up again, swinging the small wooden stick in his hand leisurely. He continued to move forward along the forest path, passing by the animals.

I climbed over mountains, waded through flowing water, and saw waterfalls.

But there is no one there.

Time is worthless in hell. He didn't know how long he had been gone...

Finally! He stopped in front of an ancient temple on the top of a mountain.

Standing blankly.

This was the first time he saw human beings.

The gentleman's eyes narrowed slightly...

In this vibrant morning, the soft sunlight renders the ancient temple in front of you into a place full of natural harmony.

Every plant and tree is full of spiritual energy!

The gentleman pondered for a moment. Suddenly, the wooden door of the ancient temple opened slowly and creakingly, as if to let the gentleman in.

"This..." The gentleman frowned and hesitated.

Normally he would have run away long ago.

The people in these deep mountains and old forests are either truly virtuous people, or they are ghosts and ghosts that eat people without spitting out their bones.

certainly!

Since this is hell, the probability of it being a ghost is as high as 99%.

If Zhang Youde and his elder brother were here, they would definitely have begun to think about the possibility of being persecuted by bad people.

It would be better to cut the weeds and remove the roots.

Can!

After hesitating for a moment, the gentleman bravely walked into the ancient temple gate.

After all, I want to get out of prison as soon as possible, if I am too cowardly.

I'm afraid I won't be able to get out for tens of thousands of years.

"I can only do it!"

"boom!"

As soon as the gentleman entered, the gate of the ancient temple closed automatically.

The gentleman did not look back, but calmly walked through the extremely simple courtyard with the walls covered with ivy, until he came to the temple in the backyard.

This ancient temple actually occupies a very small area, with a front yard and a back yard. The layout is clear at a glance.

There is no such thing as a game within a game or a cave within a treasure land.

Every brick and tile is full of open simplicity and grandeur, giving people an inexplicable sense of weight, which is really in line with the appetite of a gentleman.

No hesitation!

The gentleman pushed open the door of the temple, and then, without blinking, he looked at the two words [Death! Death!] enshrined in the center of the temple.

It didn't feel strange at all.

Instead, I felt like I was at home.

He slowly looked around. There was no one in the temple, but the interior was clean. He thought someone would clean it frequently.

Since there is no one around!

A gentleman chooses to wait silently for his master to come back.

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