Arriving inside the building, Leng Xuan immediately felt that the power of death in the building was much thinner and less intense than outside.
Qiu Yu seemed to see the doubts in his heart and explained: "Don't underestimate these buildings, they are all built with red earth. In the past, red earth was not as scarce as it is now in Huangquan. Everyone is used to using red earth to build houses.
As for the consumption of red soil has greatly increased. However, we should be grateful that people in those days were extravagant. Houses built with red soil have a certain resistance to the power of death from the outside and can slow down the loss of our vitality. Along the way, we must set certain points regularly.
Come in and rest to delay the loss of vitality. Only in this way can we barely survive for three days."
Leng Xuan nodded, but he didn't expect there to be so much detail.
After resting for a while, everyone set off again. After walking for a long time, the sky gradually darkened. Fortunately, Qiu Yu had already arranged the route. Before nightfall, they had arrived at a building.
Leng Xuan walked to the corner alone, sat down cross-legged, and restored the depleted energy in his body.
Time passed slowly, and no one knew how long it had passed before a sound suddenly came from Leng Xuan's ears. Opening his eyes, he glanced around and found that everyone else had been awakened by the sound.
He had already heard this weird sound when he was in the village last night. The difference was that now in the place of death, the sound was clearer, as if it was right next to his ears. Not only that, the sound had a greater impact on his mind than last night.
Much stronger.
Qiu Yu reminded: "Everyone, stay calm and keep the spiritual platform empty. The sound will not affect us."
After hearing what he said, several other people followed suit. After a while, everyone fell into trance.
Leng Xuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and wanted to put the sound out of his mind. However, for some reason, the sound not only did not weaken, but became louder and louder, as if it penetrated deep into his heart.
I can't get rid of it in my heart. Even with the help of Qingxinye, it still has no effect.
Opening his eyes again, he looked at the others and found that Qiu Yu and the others were still in meditation without any disturbance.
"That's wrong!" Seeing this scene, he immediately realized the problem. Even he couldn't get rid of that voice, and it was even less possible for others to do so. But the current situation was just the opposite. Qiu Yu and the others were fine, but he was the only one who suffered
The influence of that weird voice. In terms of cultivation alone, he is much higher than others. There is no reason why he cannot do what they can do. Thinking about it this way, there is only one reasonable explanation. That voice is only for him.
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Thinking of this, he slowly stood up and walked out of the building without disturbing others.
After coming out of the building, the strange sound became more obvious. "Over there." Leng Xuan looked around, and then fixed his gaze on the east. He was sure that the sound came from over there.
After a slight hesitation, he finally decided to go and investigate. Since the voice was directed at him alone, there must be a reason.
Whether it was out of curiosity or other factors, he wanted to find out. If the sound was a hidden danger, then he must solve it as soon as possible to avoid affecting his actions at the death site.
He moved, like an arrow from a string, and quickly flew towards the east. In about a moment, a two-story conjoined building appeared in his sight.