When I got back to the car and opened the door, the two snakeheads that had been clipped off suddenly bounced up and flew towards my face.

I raised my hand and knocked the two snake heads to the other side, and then when I got into the car and was about to leave, I saw the white skull on the ground. So I got out of the car again, dug a random hole, and put the skull in it.

"Although I don't know if you are a man or a woman, and I don't know why you got into the belly of the snake, but the dust returns to dust, and the earth returns to the earth, although I can't recite the scriptures, and I don't recite any mantras, but I sincerely hope that you can be reincarnated as soon as possible and start a new life. ”

After that, I buried the soil, and when I was done, it was about twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

I drove in the car and continued to walk, the road inside is also very difficult to walk, potholes not to mention, there are cliffs everywhere, there is not even a little protective measures, it is estimated that the driver can fall down after a nap.

I finally walked this road and came to a place with fairly gentle terrain. I couldn't resist stopping the car, opening the window, and gulping down the intoxicating, delightful air.

I took out my phone and took several pictures. After the shooting, I looked through the photo album and found that there was a human head in the woods who seemed to be looking at me, I zoomed in on the screen to make sure it was a person, but because of the resolution, I couldn't see the specific appearance.

I cautiously watched my surroundings, sparing no disturbances, but found nothing.

When I got back to the car, I saw that there was still no signal and no network, so I had to continue driving.

After about an hour of driving, I heard the sound of rushing water outside, and further on, I was already on the bank of a river. I got out of the car and walked to the shore to find a wire connecting the two sides of the river. Underneath the rope is an abyss, and in the abyss is a waterfall that flows from west to east.

It seems that if you want to cross the river, you can only take the iron cable, and the car will definitely not be able to drive. No, the insect king was also driving, but I didn't see any trace of the car along the way, could it be that his car could fly? Or did I already go the wrong way. But if you look around, there is no other road, there are trees on both sides, although it is not a towering tree, but if the car wants to drive in it, I am afraid it will be very difficult.

I stepped on the iron cable, and as soon as I slid under my feet, I turned around and tried to grab the car with the grip of steel, but I was afraid that I would not master the strength properly and break the car again, so I had to give up.

Looking at the sky, the clouds gradually dispersed, the sun showed a long-lost smile, migratory birds also rushed here from the north to spend the winter, and the sky was full of all kinds of birds playing and playing. I was envious of it, if only I could fly.

Of course, I'm also blind, since I woke up, I haven't seen anyone fly in the sky.

As I continued along the path, I saw a small village with smoke curling from the cooking.

At the entrance of the village, there is a huge nanmu tree, on which are tied with many strips of red cloth, and the roots of the nanmu are also wrapped in a huge red cloth. I have never seen such a huge tree, and it is such a precious nanmu. I couldn't help but take a photo of Nanmu with my mobile phone, and then walked over.

There is an incense case made of bluestone slabs under the nanmu, and a plate of steamed buns is placed on it, which is big and white, and looks like it has just been steamed.

When I walked into the village, the houses here were so scattered that I couldn't see any difference, although they were only one floor, but the courtyard walls and street gates were built very high, more than five meters to the eye, and every house had its doors closed, but they were not locked.

I knocked on one of the doors, and there was no response for a long time, and I opened the door to see that the courtyard inside was also exquisite, but it didn't look like someone had lived in it. In order to prevent the people of the village from treating me like a thief, I closed the door and retreated into the alley.

I tried to knock on a few more houses, and they all had the same effect, but before I entered the village, I saw that there was cooking smoke! I walked through a few more streets and into a few more alleys, and the architecture was exactly the same, down to the number of nails on the doors.

At this time, I noticed something unusual, and the village was quiet, right? It was just afternoon, and although it had just passed the busy farming season, no one went to the streets, right? There were so many birds chirping outside, and when I entered the village, I couldn't hear a sound, and even if there were no birds, there wasn't even a dog in the village?

It was so weird that I decided to quit first. But it was easy to get in, but it was too hard to get out, and I walked backwards through countless streets and alleys, back and forth, and I didn't know where I went.

I carved a mark on the door with my finger and walked around several times, but I couldn't find my mark, and no matter how many I left, the result was the same. It stands to reason that the village is not big, and I just keep going around, and I should be able to find it.

So I carved the mark again, walked out of the alley where the mark was engraved, and then turned around and walked back, and the mark was still there, which meant that there was no monster trouble, so I went back and saw if I could find the rest of the mark. As a result, after more than an hour, I didn't find another mark.

I pushed open a room and walked inside, and it was all furnished, but it was all made of wood, and it looked like it was old. I went into the bedroom, and there was a bed cover, and there was a strange picture hanging at the head of the bed, of a man and a woman in wedding dresses, and strangely enough, the woman did not have a face, and the man had his eyes closed.

Coming out of the master bedroom, I found that the screen in the living room is also very strange, the screen in the normal home is generally flowers, birds, fish and insects, or the landscape landscape, and the screen in front of me is actually painted like a volcanic eruption, and there are scattered people running away below.

I came out of this room and went to the next room. The architectural structure of this room is the same as that next door, except that there is no screen, and behind the two Taishi chairs in the main hall hangs a picture of a tiger descending from the mountain, and the tiger is vividly drawn, as if it is about to pounce down from the painting at any time. There was a dresser in the bedroom, and on the table was a box of unscrewed rouge, the rouge was not dry, and it seemed that it had just been unscrewed not long ago.

I went to two houses in a row, and I didn't find any trace of people, but the house was very clean, and it seemed that it was also inhabited, at least someone cleaned it regularly.

I went back to the street, looked up at the sky, and noticed something strange again. When I entered the village it was about one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was just in the middle of the day, and I had walked through so many streets and several houses, and the sun had not moved at all, as if a light bulb was hanging in the air.

I touched the wall with my hand, this texture is absolutely real, and I have never been exposed to an illusion since I reached the cultivation stage of the Yuan Infant Stage. Since you can't find a way out now, let's make a road.

"Five Heavenly Spirits, Steel Fists. ”

Actually, it's a fist version of the Iron Grip, but no matter how I do it, I just can't summon it.

"Five Heavenly Spirits, Burning Flames. ”

There was still no Mars at all, I took out my phone and looked at it, I don't know when I couldn't open it. Am I really going to be trapped here?

I walked around a few more houses, tried my luck, and saw if I could find a clue to get out, but there was nothing but looking at the strange paintings.

When I was at a loss, suddenly, I saw the mark I left, because the mark I left was different every time, and I could see that the mark in front of me was the first mark I left, which meant that I was not far from the entrance of the village. In my excitement, I pushed open the room where I had been marked and walked in.

By the time I got to the courtyard, I had already discovered the problem, everything in this village was made of wood. I patted the road under my feet, and it seemed to be wood as well. For such a large village, how much wood does it take to build such a scale, and a single thunderstorm on a rainy day can plunge the village into a sea of fire.

What wood is most afraid of is fire, but my spells suddenly failed, and after quitting smoking, the lighter is gone, what should I do?

What was the first fire in the world?

I thought of drilling wood to make a fire, so I dismantled the chair, looked sharp, bit it with my teeth, and then my hands began to rub back and forth.

The ancients did not deceive me, and after a while, black smoke rose from the floor, and the smell was particularly choking, and soon, the sparks also rose, and the fire instantly set the floor on fire, and I got up and stood in the doorway, and watched the flames climb up the roof along the walls and pillars, and I retreated into the street, and a house was engulfed in flames in an instant.

Then the houses of the whole street were in flames, and the black smoke obscured the sky, and the sky was finally not so bright.

I withdrew two blocks away, but the fire was faster than I was, and as soon as I reached the corner of the street, the flames were already on fire.

When I thought the village would be completely burned down, a huge jet of water fell from the sky, as if out of thin air, and the fire was extinguished in an instant.

The water didn't look like rain, as if a giant had doused the fire with a bucket full of water. But the fire had already destroyed most of the houses here, so I had a rough idea of where I was.

I climbed the burnt walls to the roof, and looked into the distance, which was completely covered in fog, and could only be seen within the confines of the village, and I looked in the direction of the center of the village, where there was a small square, and perhaps there was a breakthrough. Thinking of this, I stepped on the roof of the house and ran quickly towards the middle of the small square.

In the middle of the square is a small tree with green shoots, which adds a little life to the boring village. There was a string of small golden bells hanging on the tree, and when you touch it lightly, it makes a very small metal collision sound, which is not crisp.

Maybe this golden bell is some kind of magic weapon, I picked it up casually, and the clothes on my body have no pockets, and this bell can't be put on my chest like a mobile phone, so I can only wear it on my hand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I took the little golden bell, the buds on the small tree retracted instantly, and the small tree itself withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A small whirlpool appeared under the small tree, sucking the tree and me next to the tree in. I subconsciously reached out and grabbed the dry tree, and the surrounding area fell into endless darkness, and I just kept falling.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes suddenly lit up, and after a dazzling light, I was still standing under the huge nanmu, and there was no village behind the nanmu, only a lonely two-story wooden building. In front of the small western-style building stood a man in a white robe, who couldn't see his face clearly with his head down, and couldn't distinguish the gender of the other party. In his hand, he was still holding a wooden box the size of a computer mainframe, with a seal on it and three words written on it with a cinnabar pen.

"Who are you?"

He chuckled under his breath a few times, and then said to me in a very gloomy tone, "I didn't expect you to be able to come out of here." ”