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There was a severe drought in the eastern part of China, and the water did not fall for half a year, the people were displaced, bandits and bandits arose, and demons and monsters were rampant.

Outside Jianye City, behind a dilapidated earthen temple, thatched grass is overgrown, because the water has not fallen for half a year, the dead grass on the ground is like a dandelion swaying in the wind, as if it will be pulled up by the wind at any time.

Suddenly, a figure crawled out of the grass.

"Phew, phew..."

Mo Kong crawled out of the haystack and wiped his face with his shabby linen clothes, revealing a childish face.

"It's so unlucky, and it crashes even if you play a game, since you've traveled to this era..."

Dongsheng Shenzhou, I didn't expect that since this is an ancient era,

In this era, demons are rampant in the world, and there is no safe place at all, even immortals will often face death in this era, let alone ordinary people.

In ancient times, from the Chaos Demon God to the opening of the world, the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, the Lich War, and then the three emperors ruled the world, and the five emperors began to open, and now although the human race is gradually rising,

But heaven and earth are divided, and the human race only occupies Dongsheng Shenzhou, and Nanzhan Prefecture is still rampant and domineering with demons and monsters, and Xihe Niuzhou, although it is ostensibly a territory inhabited by immortals, but the demon clan and the demon clan also occasionally haunt, as for Beigu Luzhou, it is icy and snowy all year round, except for the relics left by the fragmentation of the Heavenly Dao back then, the hermits of cultivating immortals from all walks of life occasionally pass by, and they are usually uninhabited.

Mo Kong was playing games in the dormitory, but as a result, he was sent to this world due to a power outage, which is not counting, but the soul is still a little child.

The original owner of this body is called Hui Ye, an orphan in Jianye City, when he was five years old, he was taken in by Jin Feng, one of the eight captains of Jianye City, and then recognized Jin Feng as his father-in-law, but because of Jin Feng's death, he also encountered the calculation of traitors and was thrown into the wilderness.

Jin Feng as the eighth captain of Jianye, the strength is strong, the battle against the demon that year, but also killed the demon prince of the East China Sea Demon Clan, Qinglong, for which the Yunzhou Governor also specially rewarded a dragon horror to Jin Feng,

Jin Feng relied on a dragon to frighten him, and he became the first person in Jianye.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, because the demon slaying technique practiced by the ancestors of the Jin family was spied on, and he was murdered by the calculation of traitors, and Mo Kong was also poisoned together because he was the righteous son of Jin Feng and thrown his body into the wilderness.

The scorching sun shone on the earth, and Mo Kong felt as if he was being burned, slowly moving his body, and crawling towards the shade of the broken temple little by little.

"What the hell is this place, can you still live?"

Mo Kong trembled and crawled, but he kept complaining in his heart, although he wanted to scold, but his dry lips had already burst dry due to the serious lack of moisture, the slightest red bloody scabies, the dark red blood scabs stuck to his lips, and he couldn't speak at all.

Mo Kong used all his strength to drag the weeds and debris to crawl under the dilapidated fence to avoid the scorching sun, and then leaned his back against the fence, lying down and wheezing, and gradually fell asleep again.

In the evening, the evening wind blew, Mo Kong woke up from his slumber, the sun had set in the west, the golden sunlight sprinkled the entire plain, at a glance, there were golden dead grass everywhere, the thatch all over the mountains drifted with the wind, and occasionally heard a crow call.

"Grunt..."

The stomach kept screaming, Mo Kong no longer felt hungry, in addition to being weak, that is, dizzy, this body has not eaten for a long time, if he does not eat today, it is estimated that Mo Kong, who has just crossed over, will say goodbye to this world again.

Mo Kong crawled out of the corner of the wall and climbed into the pile of dry grass to find something to eat, but unfortunately, there was no water for most of the year, and even the weeds withered, where was there anything to eat.

The undying Mo Kong climbed into the pile of withered grass again, and as the withered grass crawled to the door of the broken temple, a withered yellow old tree stood in the evening breeze, and the withered leaves fell one by one with the evening breeze.

Mo Kong didn't know where to grab the broken tiles, and slashed at the roots of the old tree, although the broken tiles were not so sharp, but as Mo Kong continued to dig the soil, the broken tiles wore through his palms, Mo Kong lowered his head and sucked the blood that flowed out, and a faint salty taste.

I don't know how long it took to plan, a section of yellow-barked old roots was exposed, and Mo Kong's face also showed a slight smile, he grabbed the broken tiles with both hands, kept cutting off the old roots, bit off a section of bark with his mouth, and lay in the dirt pit chewing the bark of the old roots.

In this era of war and chaos, bandits, how many people have been displaced and reduced to beggars, this body has also been a beggar before, has eaten grass roots and tree bark, and has been hungry, although he was later taken in by Jin Feng, but he still remembers that memory clearly in his mind, not to mention that now Jin Feng is dead, he has no way out except to be a beggar.

Whether the bark of the old tree can be eaten, whether it will be poisoned if you eat it, you can only know if you have eaten it, although eating the bark may make the stomach uncomfortable, but it is better than starving to death.

The bark of the tree had a faint moisture and a strong earthy smell, Mo Kong swallowed it with difficulty, and regained a little strength, so he stood up and held on to the broken earth wall, and staggered into the broken earth temple.

The temple is a dilapidated Shangqing clay statue, hung with cobwebs, dust everywhere, there are several broken bowls on the collapsed desk, there is a trace of face in a broken bowl, it turns out that the roof above the broken bowl is worn, the rain drips down with the hole, just falls in the broken bowl, most of the time, the water in the broken bowl is only so dripping.

But even a little bit of rain can save Mo Kong's life, he gently peeled off the spider webs on the desk, and then lay down and licked the broken bowl with his tongue, his dry throat finally had a hint of coolness, and people also felt a trace of anger.

According to the memory of this body, in this world, it is extremely unsafe at night, and there are basically no people wandering in the wild at night, except for bandits and knights, and of course, demons and monsters.

Mo Kong didn't know where to find the broken wooden plank, blocked the door of the broken temple, and came back from outside with some dry grass, and it was estimated that he was going to spend the night in this broken temple tonight.

The moon is in the sky.

Mo Kong in the broken temple was lying on the dry grass and couldn't sleep repeatedly, there were bursts of pain in his stomach and abdomen, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead...

Scare! Scare! Scare!

There was a wheezing sound of a beast outside the ruined temple, and Mo Kong in the temple crawled out in shock, holding a wooden stick in his hand from nowhere, leaning his back against the corner of the wall, looking at a hole in the doorway.

A hungry and panicked old wild dog was looking for food everywhere, and when he passed by the broken temple, he found that there was life inside, so he used his stripped forelimbs to keep grabbing the broken wooden planks blocked at the door, and occasionally there was the sound of biting branches, which made Mo Kong in the broken temple tremble.

The old wild dog has not eaten for a long time, although it is fierce, but it has no strength, it still progresses in the broken temple after a long time, it lies in front of the broken temple door and has been guarding, occasionally making a hiss, until the sky is bright and it is not stupid to leave.

I didn't sleep all night after being tossed by this old wild dog, and it wasn't until the wild dog left that Mo Kong fell asleep with the dead grass in his arms.