Chapter 130: After fainting

If the previous chicken wing flying pig is incredible, then the scene in front of him is only terrifying.

The yellowed white bones spread all over the field of vision, Chen Baichuan recognized the same kind in it, saw the whole price skeleton of the chicken wing flying pig, and other strange bones of different shapes were also mixed in it, it seemed that there were other creatures in this ghost place, but he had not encountered them yet.

And thankfully, the human bones on the ground have turned yellow, and there may be a few people of the same kind who live lonely in a certain lump.

Also, it seems that there are other people or creatures in this place who covet the Flying Pigs as much as they do......

Chen Baichuan did not step on the white bone ground, not because the deceased was big or something, but purely because more things are better than less. He encountered a crossing, and came to this kind of ghost place, and he had to believe the words of ghosts and gods. Even if the supernatural forces do not exist in human form, they exist and exist. accidentally stepped on the bones of a stingy ghost, and it would be worth the loss if he came to the door to make trouble.

Bypassing the white bone land, Chen Baichuan walked leisurely, and the white bones on the ground showed that there was still danger in this place, and he had to leave some of his physical strength to deal with emergencies.

There was a white expanse in front of him, without any buildings, and Chen Baichuan missed the white bone land, at least it could prove that he was not alone. Right now, there's no trace of the abominable flying pig.

Empty and boundless, where is my place of refuge, where is my resting place.

Chen Baichuan dragged his lonely figure for a long time between this world and the world, although there was no day or night for him to judge the time, he could still guess how long the time had passed.

It's been a day, at least a day has passed. Not much has changed here. The sky above his head was still replaced by a turquoise light curtain, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of white rays. What about people, creatures, even an insect buzzing in your ear.

Chen Baichuan felt sorry for his predecessors, there was no golden finger against the sky, there was no system more powerful than immortals, and there was no family that could easily crush everything, and even the most basic harem of a platoon he couldn't put together. Compared with the brilliant deeds of his predecessors, he is too sloppy, he was not brilliant enough during his lifetime, and he still passed away in this inexplicable way, he didn't even know if he was dead.

Ordinary traversers who fall into the big hole should not find a few peerless cheats to mix and match peerless divine weapons, peerless beauties, and peerless spirit beasts...... Is it?

Could it be that the great gods of the starting point would deceive themselves, the pure and kind readers?

Chen Baichuan's heart complained non-stop, this was the only pleasure he found in this cold place, considering that there was no egg around except himself, he was not even willing to open his mouth with a dry mouth.

………………

Chen Baichuan was almost using a magnifying glass to feel the flow of time, he walked patiently, and no change in the fart point happened.

"This is a real bag!"

He finally couldn't bear the silence in his ears, and it turned out that he couldn't hear anything but his own footsteps, and it was extra uncomfortable.

Why did my head suddenly sink down?

Chen Baichuan's eyes were dark, and he fell asleep.

Time was passing again, and I don't know how long it was, Chen Baichuan opened his eyes in the noise. Habitually stretching out, the bones make a crunch sound.

"You're awake?" Chen Baichuan was lying on an old wooden bed, and a woman next to him was talking to him with her back to her, "Sorry, I woke you up." ”

The sweet-voiced woman's hands fluttered nimbly on the loom, and the azure cloth quickly took shape in a squeak. It seems that the other party is a hard-working peasant woman, Chen Baichuan looked out the window and found that the window paper was only faint and bright, and it was obviously not time to work.

"How did I end up here?" Chen Baichuan didn't know why, and a strong impulse in his heart threatened him to say this, but this was also what he wanted to ask.

Chen Baichuan vaguely remembered that he was in that empty desolation before he fell into a coma, could it be that this woman who was extra attractive because of the snow-white skin exposed from her neck saved herself?

The woman didn't look back, apparently her attention was on the piece of cloth on the loom, "I passed by the place where you fainted, and saw if you were pitiful, and if there was anyone else around, I would have to take you home." After drinking Dr. Liao's decoction, do you still have any discomfort on your body? ”

Chen Baichuan looked at his life-saving benefactor's house, and after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to use the four walls of the house to describe it as the most appropriate. Under the surrounding loess walls, there was no furniture except for the dilapidated wooden bed on which he was lying and the loom creaking in the woman's hands. Maybe the trunk of the tree under the woman's round buttocks and the small pile of firewood in front of the stove with a large crack are still "the same root".

Judging from the woman's skillful movements and the time she worked, it seems that she will not be reduced to the four walls of the family. Chen Baichuan guessed that this kind and hard-working girl's family must have a drunkard father who gets drunk every day or a husband who is willing to go home only with pants left after losing in a gambling hall.

He lifted the white-washed quilt on his body, picked up the boots on the ground and put them on his feet, stood up, and answered the woman's question just now: "Thank you girl for saving me, otherwise I would have thrown my body into the wilderness." There's nothing wrong with me now, it's just an empty belly. ”

Chen Baichuan didn't want to mention this, but unfortunately his belly kept rumbling, and sooner or later he had to be cheeky and open-mouthed. If you say it early, you will be able to suffer less in your belly. He missed the hot soup that was sold on the streets in the early morning in the imperial capital, and now all he needed was a bowl of hot stuff to soothe the emptiness in his stomach.

The woman still didn't look back, but at least this time her hand left the loom, and she seemed to finally understand the source of the cooing sound, and covered her mouth and chuckled.

Laughter is like wind chimes swaying gently in the sea breeze, and Chen Baichuan finds himself willing to be a purple shell dotted with wind chimes, blowing a salty wind day and night.

After chuckling, the woman realized that she had lost her temper, coughed lightly unhurriedly, and said, "There is still some food in the pot, if the son doesn't dislike it, just take care of it." ”

Obviously, the cloth that is about to take shape is much more important than the sloppy boy he picked up in the wilderness, and Chen Baichuan didn't mind, and walked lightly towards the pot on the stove.

It's not that he was afraid of disturbing the woman, Chen Baichuan's strength seemed to be drained, and he really couldn't raise the strength to move vigorously.

Take the lid of the pot, two lonely yellow steamed buns are lying in the pot, Chen Baichuan hasn't eaten such rough food for a long time, he just thinks bittersweet and stuffs the steamed buns into his mouth.

The abdomen was filled with something, and Chen Baichuan saw in the direction of the woman that the steamed bun in his mouth almost fell out.