Chapter 184: Encountering a Cultivator by Coincidence
"Such a scene, it seems like we are filming a zombie movie." Jumping from Niu Asan's shoulder to the ground, I looked to the left, then to the right, my brows sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing, and so on.
After a while, I began to whisper to Niu Asan and George: "Although I haven't learned much about Maoshan Shushu, in general, I still remember a little bit. I can't even tell what the pattern is like here.
However, I am convinced that this place is definitely not a place where people can survive!" After that, I raised my head at Niu Asan, George and Chongqie respectively, repeatedly indicating that I was not lying to them.
"Sir, how do you know this?" George looked around cautiously and asked softly: "Is it your intuition again?"
"Tsk!" I glanced at it coldly, and I began to explain: "Fart! If you know this kind of thing, you know it, and if you don't know it, you don't know it. Based on your intuition, why do you think this is a scratch-off game?" After that, I stretched out my hand.
He pointed his finger at the rock wall of the valley and continued: "You know what? I observed carefully when I first came in. There are no crops in this valley, except for those pythons and the birds in the birch forest over there.
I haven't seen any living creatures, so if there are living people here, how do they live?"
"So, Brother Nian, what do you mean?" Niu Asan seemed to have heard some clues.
"Yes, this is a dead town!" I crossed my hands across my chest and nodded gently. If there were any players here at this time, they would definitely shout out three words in surprise - Goddess Catcher!
"#￥￥@#@￥%￥%￥%￥@#@#￥...%￥#￥#@#!%...?" There was a strange scream, and Chongqi also started to join the discussion.
Niu Asan winked at Niu Asan, who understood and hurriedly explained: "Brother Nian, let me ask you, if this place is a dead town, what do those thieves and pythons eat?"
"Hmph." I took a breath, rubbed my nose, thought for a while, and said, "This is a question, and it's a good question. What do those pythons eat? Maybe, like you, they eat mud."
Well, I shrugged my eyebrows to show that I was joking.
Looking at the helpless expressions of Niu Asan and George plus Chong Qie, I rolled my eyes and began to explain: "Of course, I was just joking just now, and what I say next is the truth."
"Please speak, sir." From George's tone, I heard a hint of impatience and helplessness.
"Okay, don't worry, Mr. George, I'll talk about it soon." I said haha with a smile on my face, and I started to explain to him: "Actually, when I killed the first python,
I already know what these thieves pythons live on. Of course, it is definitely not the soil in this valley, because they are not the same species as insects. I found a few tits and a few more in the belly of that thieves python.
Rats, of course, and a rabbit plus a bunch of parasites, that speaks volumes.”
"What's the problem? Brother Nian, please stop playing riddles and tell me all at once." Niu Asan implored me impatiently.
Ignoring its move, I continued: "How much grass do you see in the valley here?"
"It doesn't look like a lot. It probably won't be able to feed a nest of rabbits." Niu Asan replied.
"It's good that you know!" I nodded and continued to explain: "Besides, there are no crops here. Do you think those mice can fill their stomachs just by chewing dry bark and rotten leaves?"
Niu Asan was speechless by my words: "This? Brother Nian, what do you mean?"
"Humph." I sneered and replied softly: "Rabbits and mice can't survive here, so those pythons can only go out to look for food. If I guessed correctly, this python's shelter is most likely to be
The only shortcut to the outside of this valley."
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid~" As soon as I finished my words, there was a burst of applause from a restaurant twenty meters in front of me. As the applause sounded, all the houses in the town, almost at the same time,
The lamp was lit.
Light red lights seep out from the gaps between the doors and windows of each house, shining on the street, giving people a strange feeling.
"Who?" Holding my breath, I stared at the door of the restaurant and asked softly: "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Creak~" A soft sound came, and the door of the restaurant slowly opened: "Come in!" An old and deep voice seemed to come from the abyss of hell.
"Brother Nian."
"Sir." Niu Asan and George were both worried that this was a trap.
I waved my hand as a sign of silence, and walked towards the door of the restaurant.
Seeing this, Niu Asan had no choice but to transform into a person of normal height, and followed along with George and Chongqe.
Standing outside the door and looking inside, I saw that there were about seven or eight tables in the restaurant. There was an oil lamp on each table. The black lamp and the blood-red lamp oil revealed something strange. In addition, the light
Wherever the red light shines, I can still see several wine jars that have not yet been unsealed. It must be because the store is too small. There is no counter in this restaurant. There are only three wardrobes standing against the wall.
For some reason, the wardrobe is also red.
My heart skipped a beat, and I thought to myself: "Is it true that I've hit the right mark? Although this is just a game, this environment is really scary." Although I felt a little panicked,
But I don't show this emotion on my face.
Still expressionless, I raised my feet and lightly stepped over the threshold. At the same time, a thunderous "click" sounded in the sky as my footsteps fell, which shocked me.
"Hiss." Taking a breath of cold air, I walked slowly to the table closest to the door, sat down, and informed George and Niu Asan, who sat down very reluctantly.
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This restaurant is small, but although it is small, it is well-equipped with a kitchen, a backyard, and a wine cellar. It is quite decent.
"What are you doing here?" came the old and deep voice again.
Although this sound was in the house, I couldn't tell where it came from.
Niu Asan and George all turned their attention to me, and even this almost-eyeless insect pointed its head at me, as if it wanted to express its respect for me and let me speak on their behalf.
"Ahem." I cleared my throat, cupped my fists, and said as a salute: "Hello, senior, we are just passers-by who came to rest, and we don't mean any harm."
"Creak~" There was another soft sound, and the door behind us had been closed. Looking back, an old man wearing a black robe, hunched over, and with a thin face had appeared in front of the door at some point. That door,
It was he who closed it.
"Is this true? Little girl." The old man looked at me with a smile, and he didn't seem to have any malice. I think it was entirely because my appearance at this time attracted him, this old pervert.
"Of course it's true, otherwise you think we are tourists here for sightseeing? But, are you a human or a ghost?" I nodded seriously, fully showing my humorous side. By the way, I also watched this
A glance at the old man's feet revealed that there were shadows under his feet.
"I'm not a human being." The old man said frankly: "But I'm not a ghost either." The old man said this softly and slowly, which made people feel a little chilly after listening to it. At least, that's how I felt.
"Are you the living dead or a zombie?" I guessed, frowning slightly.
"No, if I said I was a cultivator, would you believe it?" The old man still kept a smile on his face, as if nothing in the world could make him unhappy.
"I believe it!" I nodded heavily, expressing my deep belief in what the old man said.
"You believe it, why?" The old man still kept a smile on his face and asked immediately.
"There are six realms in this world. Since there are demons, ghosts, gods and Buddhas, without cultivators, it is incomplete. An incomplete world will collapse. But now the world has not collapsed, so I believe that there must be
Cultivator." Another burst of fallacies spewed out from his mouth, each word was sonorous and powerful, and it didn't seem like he was bluffing anyone at all.
"Well, that's right, little girl, you have a good understanding of this world." The old man nodded, seeming to acquiesce to my point of view: "Do you want to learn the techniques of my sect?"
I rolled my eyes, thought for a while, and said: "I don't want to be a bastard." Although I said this, I was thinking in my heart: 'Now that my internal power is blocked, it is a skill to be able to cheat a skill. Seeing that
Just the magnificent skills of the Python King and Pili, I feel itchy." "Okay, happy!" The old man extended his thumb to me and gestured: "I have three introductory books of this sect here, you can use them to practice.
Let's take a look." He said slowly, and the old man took out three black books from his arms and put them in my hands.
I took the three books and glanced at the names on the covers respectively: "The Way of Right and Wrong", "The Art of Ghost Intent" and "Coffins to Protect Each Other".
"Wow, 'evils are strong but righteousness cannot invade'!" Looking at these three books, I sighed sincerely.
After putting away the book, I stood up and invited the old man to sit down opposite me.
"Little girl, what do you want to say to me?" The old man was still smiling, without any hint of malice.
Seeing this, I thought to myself: 'Since this old man is a cultivator, but he is trapped here, he must be afraid of the Thief Python King & Thunderbolt! Moreover, if this old man had the capital to escape from this place, he must have been there long ago.
Just left, why bother to stay here? Besides, this guy just gave me three more secret books, which explains the problem. This guy doesn't look like a good bird just by his appearance. I'm afraid, things are not that good.
It's as simple as it seems. Perhaps, this guy is afraid that I will kill him like the Python King and Thunderbolt, so he arranged a show to make me take the bait. This guy can't be kept!'
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