Inside the black pyramid, Lang Yu didn't understand what mechanism he had touched, an inexplicable gravitational force that made him volley into the air.

The flames, one red and one white, rapidly magnified in front of their eyes, so big that each of them could easily swallow themselves in.

With a "plop", Langyu felt like a moth rushing into the flames. He couldn't see anything, he couldn't even open his eyes. The flames were followed by an orange flash of lightning and thunder, and coral-like imprints reflected through his closed eyelids. There was a sharp pain all over his body, and Lang Yu felt as if his skin had been opened. A moment before he lost consciousness, he only realized that the flame was cold, cold.

Five days after the nameless heavenly thunder in Jingyang Town, except for some big families and some speculations, everything has returned to normal. The topic of street liquor has long since shifted elsewhere.

There is a small village more than 200 miles northwest of the town, with more than a dozen families, living near the mountains. Under the big locust tree on the San'in side, there is a simple house.

"Water, water. A young man with a scorched face and no shape was wrapped in an old earth-gray robe, and stretched out his hand to touch the edge of the wooden couch.

"Mother, mother, he woke up. The little girl sitting next to him shouted out the door in surprise.

The old wooden door creaked open, and a short woman walked in with a half-length floral skirt, rubbed her hand and led the door. "Yu'er, did you just wake up?"

"Well, Dad is right, I just woke up and asked for water. The girl replied. The short woman went into the back room, and after a while came back with a somewhat pitted iron kettle, still holding a bowl in her left hand, and placing it on the only four-cornered table, and poured half a bowl of hot water. The girl held it with both hands, it was a little hot, and leaned over to blow gently.

"Hey, kid. The short woman sighed as she looked at the little guy on the couch who was still reaching out and clutching it.

This is a poor family with a girl. Listening to this unfamiliar voice, Lang Yu was afraid, what realm did he go to, and he was in a coma and changed places, which was really speechless. I tried hard to open my eyes, and I used a lot of strength to barely break open a slit.

Why is it so uncomfortable.

A pair of large, round eyes appeared in the slit. Damn, don't be so scary, okay. Langyu "pounced" and closed again. His right hand shook wildly in front of his eyes.

"Hehe, I saw him open his eyes. The little girl exclaimed excitedly.

"Kid, can you open your mouth, drink some water. The middle-aged woman bowed her body.

Lang Yu moved his chin again, as if he was fixed by the plaster, and he couldn't open it. What is it on his face? Lang Yu reached out to touch his face, grandma's, this time the rebirth is still broken!

As soon as the elbow was bent, there was a "gurgling" sound.

"Wow, that's white!" exclaimed the girl.

"Slow down, don't rush, slow down, kid. The woman said anxiously. A hand reached over, wanting to grab Langyu's arm but was a little afraid to do so. Because Langyu looks too terrible at this time. The face and body were all scorched black, and who knows what the result would be when that thing was removed.

Is the tentacle tied to a hard shell, or the uneven kind, like a toad skin. Lang Yu twisted his chin vigorously, and finally found a gap, and his fingers were peeled off, like taking off a mask.

"Wow, that's cool. Under this revelation, Langyu couldn't help but cry out in his heart. It's like breaking out of a cocoon, it's so comfortable. At this time, when I looked at my body again, my whole arm was like a black carbon rod. After moving a little, my body was also very stiff, and I didn't need to look at it, it was probably similar to my hands. The clothes wrapped in them are someone else's, and there is no doubt that they will be exposed, but it is estimated that they can't see anything.

Lang Yu smiled very kindly, and there were still pieces of ballast falling off his face. "Thank you, senior. ”

"Hey, that's interesting. The girl covered her mouth. The woman glared at her and turned around and said, "Child, you can't say that, we can't afford it. Drink some water. As he spoke, he brought the bowl in front of the girl.

Lang Yu didn't take the bowl, and subconsciously asked, "Is this the Gu clan?"

"Ancients?" the woman shook her head.

"Then is this Jingyang Town?" Lang Yu was still unwilling.

The woman still shook her head, "I haven't heard of it, so you are from the ancient tribe, from the town of Yingyang." "The woman was rude, but she was not stupid.

Lang Yu didn't reply for a long time, he was depressed, his guess really came true. It's always flying around like this, when it's a head, wow.

Looking at the bowl in the woman's hand, Lang Yu was a little embarrassed, "Thank you, I'm not thirsty, I don't know what I want to call you." ”

The woman sent the bowl forward again, "It's been three days, how can you not be thirsty, I am Yu'er's mother, just call me Auntie." ”

Yu'er! Lang Yu felt a pain in his heart, and he thought of Qingyu. The girl who surrounds herself, like her own roundworm, can guess what she thinks with a single hand, a throw. Lang Yu's mind recalled that kind of extremely nostalgic eyes, the delicate body that was forever sleeping in the blood-colored flowers, Lang Yu didn't want to think about it but always lingered. There are still too many unresolved feelings in that realm, but he has escaped.

After being silent for a while, Lang Yu took the bowl and took a small sip. It is clear water without any taste. "Auntie, I want to rinse it, is it convenient. ”

Auntie took the bowl and said busily: "Convenient, convenient, child, you are fine, Auntie will prepare for you." He said and went to the back room.

"Big brother, are you in pain?" the little girl asked cautiously as she watched Lang Yu pull the black scab on her neck.

"Hehe, it doesn't hurt, how old is my little sister?"

"Seven years old. ”

"Have you cultivated Xuanqi?" Lang Yu was tempting. Yu'er shook her head, I don't know if she hadn't repaired it, or if she hadn't heard of it.

"Is it just the two of you at home? ”

"And my father, he went out to hunt wild cats, and Yu'er hasn't eaten meat for several days. Yu'er said and pouted. In Langyu's opinion, this little girl is not very beautiful, she is wearing a coarse blue dress, and there are some faint freckles on her face, but she is undoubtedly very innocent and pure.

"Big brother, why do you grow these things, it's so scary. ”

"Brother doesn't want to, oh, by the way, does Yu'er know why my brother is here?"

"It was my father who carried you back, covered in mud, and Yu'er helped you wipe it. ”

"Hehe, then my brother also wants to thank Yu'er. ”

"No thanks, my father said, we poor people have to help each other, Yu'er has also helped many people in Qianshan, they are good to me. ”

In a word, Lang Yu was speechless, and his heart trembled, yes, why can poor people help each other and exchange for happiness, and they can save themselves if they are so poor. And those four sons who don't worry about food and clothing have repeatedly put themselves to death. If there is a way in the world, what is it?

It's a pity that I can't go back.

Auntie is ready. After Lang Yu thanked him, he dragged his wide robe and moved into the back room like a puppet. Feeling his stiff body, Lang Yu suddenly wondered if it was this virtue that came out of the pyramid, and he was now a living mummy.

The black charcoal-like scar ghost knows how it was born, and Lang Yu entered the back room, uncovering it piece by piece, until it was fine, like a big prawn with a shell. This time, when I saw the light of day, my skin had a sense of crystalline, and I looked more and more like a woman. Langyu sat in a simple wooden basin in the middle of the ground, wrapped in the steaming heat, which was just one word, cool.

This family lives very simply, when he came in just now, Lang Yu took a look, a stove, a large basket woven with tree strips on the side, a large wooden jar at the entrance, and two small wooden barrels below. On the stove was a basket of wilted wild vegetables. I was in a small room separated from the stove, with only a large wooden basin.

Gently sinking himself, Langyu felt so comfortable for the first time in his life. With his eyes slightly closed, he was thinking in his heart, what kind of place is this?

Is heaven so poor? No, it won't.

Suddenly, Lang Yu, who was thinking about it, saw a scene that surprised him again, only to see that in the small space around him, a bright spot of a star faintly appeared, colorful and colorful. And more and more, more and more clearly, more and more bright.

This is...... There is also Xuan Qi here, and Lang Yu sat up suddenly. Yes, since I woke up again, I always thought that I had reached another realm, and I hadn't tried to sense Xuan Qi yet.

Holding their hands together and placing them on their chests, they silently picked up the "Strange Scripture Transformation Yuan Jue" in their hearts, and their consciousness sank.

Everything is clear, you can see the meridians in the body again, the red silk thread in the hidden veins is quickly shuttling in twists and turns under the urging of the magic trick, to Lang Yu's surprise, it can no longer be called silk thread, at this time it looks as thick as chopsticks. How much Xuan Qi does this take, and he feels that it is easy to add a fast to the second order. Why? I've never been in operation, and there's no Xuan Qi in the place where I stayed before, so my grandmother caught up with the demon beast, and when I woke up, I accidentally advanced. But this is too demonic.

As soon as the exercise was running, the vision rose again, and the hidden vein was like a magnet, and it didn't matter what the mystical qi was, it pounced on it, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and Lang Yu was so frightened that he quickly stopped. I haven't figured out what this is, and it would be too sad to make such a big move, in case it will cause trouble again. Gently press down, try not to let people notice, the days without Xuan Qi are not over, and there will be time in the future.

With leisure, Lang Yu tried to sense the ring again, and the short sword appeared in his hand, and disappeared with the flower. "Poof" a piece of gold and stone was held in his hand again, and it disappeared. "Poof" a piece of jade slip appeared ...... hand.

"Hehe, everything is fine. This time, Langyu can stop leaning back in the basin and enjoy it to the fullest.

The divine sense is released, as long as the Xuan Qi is still there, Lang Yu can be unrestrained. The dilapidated stone walls glowed with earth-colored glow, and the chaimen behind them shone with a faint blue light. There is no need to look back, there is no obstruction and sense of direction in the divine sense, this time Lang Yu is not surprised, and the feeling that has been lost for a long time unintentionally appears in his mind again.