Chapter 117: Night in the Wasteland

The material of this jade box is the same as that of the jade pendant. It was all knocked down from the rocks by the lake.

β€œ......β€œ

He glanced at Xiaozhai, secretly hid the jade box in his arms, and continued to dig.

Xiaozhai doesn't know at all, because there are also gains. She dug out the snow and pulled hard. She found one thing, and that was her backpack.

She opened it and found that something was damaged, but it was okay. There are also a few packets of super-concentrated wheat flour, soy flour, compressed biscuits, and homemade meatballs.

"I've found food!" she held up and waved.

"What do you have?"

Sima Che hurriedly ran over, and he was also happy to see it, and there was hope when he had something to eat.

The two immediately stopped digging and returned to the camp.

Wen Gu looked at the fire boredly, adding a piece of wood from time to time, watching them come back from a distance, and then threw them to the ground with a loud thud. "Do you look like a rag?" he asked, curious.

"These are not rags, they are treasures."

"Get out of the way!"

Xiaozhai has no time. He first found a plank to spread it out, then dried the broken blanket and spread it out, even with a half-square pillow. In the blink of an eye, she flipped out a simple bed.

"Just lie down, find bedding, and change it for you."

She hugged Gu Mei and reclined on the bed. She is indeed much more comfortable than a stake.

After that, she set up two more pots, one for cooking wheat paste and the other for cooking meatballs. Wheat flour is so powerful that a single bag can cook a pot. Not to mention the meatballs, which are hot and oily and will make your index finger move.

Everyone was hungry and hadn't spoken for a while. All that's left is grunting and swallowing.

After dinner, before dawn, the two went down again.

The first day of harvest was a big harvest, another backpack was dug out, and most importantly, a shovel was finally dug out, although it was only a shovel head.

At this moment, the hope of survival has greatly increased. Even if the food is still somewhat insufficient, three people may not have enough to eat if a regeneration accident occurs.

......

"Dad!"

The flames licked at the dry branches, and it was pitch black, and another night came.

Sima Che was engaged in his only amateur activity and was still studying ancient seals. The two men were still facing each other, whispering head-to-head.

"I don't know how Xiao Qiu is. ”

"With her temperament, she should have come to us in the mountains."

"Well, I hope she's in danger. ”

There is no way, if there is a crisis, Long Qiu may also listen to my brother and sister, the way to release the golden silkworm. If there was no crisis, she would certainly not harm the villagers and chose to bear it herself.

The Golden Silkworm Method has been closed for so long. I wonder what kind of madness my ass is!

Interestingly, they are all trapped in the snowy mountains, but they are not worried about their situation, only about the little girl outside the snowy mountains. After a moment of silence, Meng Gu seemed to remember something, and suddenly shouted, "Sima Daoyou!"

"Gu Daoyou, what's the matter?" Sima Che looked up.

"Before the existential panic, I didn't have time to speak. Now I want to ask, you've got the ancient seal, what about the promise? You won't forget, will you?"

"Hehe, Tao, you're kidding. How can I be a person who forgets his righteousness!"

When Sima Che heard this, he immediately replied: "It's just that the box fell into the mountain stream, and I don't know where it is buried." Now that there are no pens and ink, I don't think I can help you. ”

"Senior, did you write and record the Lei Fa?" Xiao Zhai asked.

"That's right!"

"Then you can dictate a copy. We can remember. She smiled.

"It may not be appropriate. ”

Sima Che shook his head and said, "I also made notes based on the school's ancient books. I'm afraid there may be a mistake in the dictation. Why don't we go to it tomorrow, we'd better find the secret method. If we can't find it, I'll dictate another. ”

"It makes sense, then we'll work harder tomorrow."

"Well, it's not too early. Let's take a break first. ”

These two things say they sleep when they sleep. Gucci lay on the bed, and Xiaozhai leaned on her, cushioned with a rag.

"Get out of here!"

The camp immediately fell silent, a lot of firewood was added, and the fire continued to spread, separating the two camps.

Sima Che stared at the two people opposite from him through the fire, and touched his chest.

......

The next day at noon.

Xiaozhai and Sima Che continued their excavations, but all their good luck ran out yesterday. Today, they have little to gain and have not found anything useful.

Xiaozhai simply gave up the hut and moved a few meters towards the entrance of the cave.

As she was digging, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she pulled out half of the futonβ€”only half of the bed could be called out because it had been split in two. The bedding was all ice stubble, thick and hard, as hard as a slate.

"It's good, it's much better than a broken blanket."

She turned her head and shouted, "Elder, I have to go back." The quilt must be dried as soon as possible!"

"Then I'll send it back. You can save some energy. ”

Simache leaned over, looking worried.

"Well, I'm in trouble. Xiaozhai did not refuse.

"In our case, if there is no trouble, I will come back immediately. ”

He picked up the quilt and climbed up the hill to the makeshift camp. He saw Gu Mei still sitting in contemplation with his eyes closed, as if he didn't know anything about the outside world.

Sima Che gently put down the quilt, a trace of hesitation and struggle flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and became cold.

He carefully stepped on the ground and walked forward step by step. As soon as he approached the fire, Gucci's eyes suddenly opened.

Hiss!

Sima Che's heart twitched, and he forced himself to calm down, but before he could think about his speech, he saw the other party looking at him and muttered to himself: "Do you want to kill me?"

β€œ......β€œ

He was stunned, narrowed his eyes, and took another step forward. Wen Gu was not in a hurry, and still asked, "Why?"

β€œ......β€œ

He still didn't answer.

"Then the method of thundering is fake, don't you have a method of thunder?"

"You always knew that?" he finally spoke.

"No, it was just speculation before, but now it's certain."

Wen Gu looked cool and couldn't see anything. He asked, "Where is Xiaozhai?"

"She's still down there, but don't worry, we're going to be sad and I'm going to bury you all together. Simache's voice grew colder and colder.

Yes, he doesn't have any way to thunder!

At first, all kinds of distractions, knowing that Gucci was born with heels, and then wanted to deceive some benefits. The paper rolls in that box were just a set of things that had been made by dismantling and reorganizing sectarian techniques.

It is not that he is unaware of the consequences of his discovery, but that he is first aware of the benefits. What are the consequences?

This idea can be delayed, but he was chased by two people last night, and he didn't want to strike first, get rid of Wen Gu first, and then kill the seemingly harmless Saiwu.

"Alas......"

Wen Gu heard it, but sighed softly: "If you had shot her first, you wouldn't have been so ugly when you died." ”

"Hmph, bluff!"

Sima Che had already passed by the fire, only a few steps away from him, and immediately shook his hand, and the sleeves of his robe shook out with a burst of energy, which was infinitely close to innate strength.

Almost at the same time, he opened his mouth, and the green glow flickered, as if something was about to shoot out.

This is the real way to kill people! After years of painstaking research, an evil secret technique has been developed.

He was very careful. Gu Yun was injured internally and couldn't move. This is a great opportunity to get started. It's a pity that he doesn't know that guy is the best at it and never gets close.

"Ahh

The green glow flashed and vanished in an instant. Instead, it let out a scream.

Sima Che's body twitched, twisting from head to toe at a strange angle, and he was half shorter. He fell to the ground with a thud, his hands clutching his flesh. He looked crazy and was still complaining.

"Ahh

"Ahh Don't bite me... Ahh

His fingernails were all sunk into the flesh, and the blood was scraped off. His bones and muscles are exposed. It's just horrible.

Gucci sat in the crowd, his eyes darkened and gloomy.

"Ahh

"Help me, help me!"

In a few breaths, the screams became quieter and quieter. Sima Che was like a dead fish that had been steamed dry, lying on the ground, covered in blood, and only half breathing.

It is estimated that if we ignore it, it will take less than two hours.

"He couldn't help but ......"

At this time, Xiao Zhai followed, glanced at Sima Che, covered his mouth, and spit softly: "Why are you so uncomfortable?"

β€œ......β€œ

Gucci looked frustrated and didn't answer. After all, he committed suicide for the first time. Xiaozhai certainly understands that she herself is not comfortable. She pulled the guy aside and asked, "What will you do next?"

His eyes were slightly closed, he looked sad, and sighed, "Let's bury it......"

In the southeast corner of the valley, there is a new tomb.

The grave was covered with snow. The stele is a piece of broken wood without any writing. Even after a few years, someone who is destined to find this place does not know who is buried here, nor does they know that this is a green valley.

This is not to say that they are hypocritical and hypocritical. They killed Sima Che and expressed their condolences. Sima Che was not good or bad, but he did what many people could do in pursuit of profit.

Therefore, this should be called desolation, the desolation of two monks.

In the afternoon, the camp.

Xiao Zhai went to dig snow at the foot of the mountain, and Gu Xi sat on the simple bed, looking weak. For several days, he had been repairing internal injuries and was forced to use magic. Reiki is consumed by more than half.

He has not yet reached the spiritual realm. He cannot be born on his own, he can only be absorbed by the outside world. But now that the outside world has also blocked the streets, since they don't dare to act rashly, they can save a little bit is a little.

At this moment, Wen Gu was holding two things in his hand, one was a sapphire box, and the other was the Sazu Dao Seal.

He studied the jade box first. It's the size of a cigarette case, and the lid can be pushed and pulled. It appears to have been carved from a single piece of jade. Inside there are two jade needles, slightly thicker than the embroidery needle and slightly thinner than a toothpick, about five centimeters long.