Bai Tang wanted to say something more, Jiang Futing pulled his wrist and successfully gagged him, and then shook his head with a solemn expression, asking him not to provoke the people above again.

The other party has so many hostages in his hands, in case he gets emotional, killing people is really the same as slaughtering animals, then it will be troublesome.

"These villagers are a means for him to protect himself, and until his hole cards are fully activated, at least they will be safe." He calmly analyzed.

As if to confirm his words, the elder could not hold his breath, and when he saw that they did not return, he thought that they had been shaken, and chased after them, saying:

"I'll give you a day to think, and if you don't get the answer I want at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Jiang Futing and Bai Tang looked at each other speechlessly.

Both of them got important information from his words, and it was eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

The three elders are willing to give them a generous time limit, but it must be that the start time of his hole cards is not so fast, and the power in the formation is estimated to be fully exerted until tomorrow.

Before that, he didn't dare to act rashly, after all, Bai Tang's strength was much higher than him, and even if there was a big array restriction now, he didn't dare to bet.

"Let's go." He took a long time to carry his pocket, and left the stone back leisurely, and chose another way.

Wu Xiu'e was still in the midst of a big blow, and she didn't react for a while, she was stunned and blurted out: "Where are you going to take me?" ”

Bai Tang turned his face back and mocked: "This poor and remote place, now there is not even the last person, and no one will buy you if you sell it!" ”

Wu Xiu'e understood the ridicule in his words, and a thin layer of red immediately appeared on her face, pursing her lips and holding her breath.

She was ashamed and indignant and refused to move, Jiang Futing was too lazy to pretend to be polite with her, dragged the ghost line, and dragged people away like a donkey.

Bai Tang looked for a place to stay while observing.

The original village has now become a small altar, and it is impossible to live in it, and there is no forest outside, so there is no way to hide, and you have to find a new place to hide.

Before going around, they inadvertently walked to the vicinity where Li Yu was hiding at the time, and several people simply got into the cave at that time.

This time, it was empty.

The bones that were once all on the ground had long since run out, leaving only a soft soil that had been turned upside down.

The rich smell of mud wafted everywhere, and it made people feel uncomfortable subconsciously.

From the moment Wu Xiu'e entered the cave, she was the same as last time, her words and deeds were instinctively a little restrained, as if she was thinking about something.

But the two of them went all the way to the bottom, and neither found any other heresy.

Jiang Futing casually cleared a clean place, and the three of them sat down next to the rock wall, Wu Xiu'e was tied up, and she couldn't do anything, and she was vigilantly separated from the two of them.

Bai Tang lit a ghost fire to illuminate, and when he saw her like this, he couldn't help but joke: "We don't rob money, we don't rob sex, and we don't eat people, what are we doing hiding so far away?" ”

Jiang Futing was like watching the prisoner's cell head from beginning to end, after Bai Tang finished speaking, as soon as he pulled the ghost line, Wu Xiu'e reluctantly moved her ass to them, and she was a forced woman from a good family.

"You said you

Why should a girl follow an unpopular sect and do things like murder and arson. Bai Tang had nothing to do, playing with the ghost fire jumping in front of him.

The cold light of the fire was like a mischievous child, wrapping around his fingertips, and the temperature of this damp cavern suddenly plummeted several degrees.

The cold white flames reflected in Wu Xiu'e's eyes, burning her body colder and colder.

She couldn't help but shudder, and the hair hanging down her sideburns trembled, and she suddenly felt a little desolate and suitable for the situation.

She laughed self-deprecatingly, "Most of the disciples of the Immortal Sect are orphans without a father or mother. I've been in the Immortal Sect since I was eight years old. ”

She paused before uttering the heavy, ridiculous words: "It's my home." ”

This answer was unexpected by neither of them, but it was precisely because there were no parents and no worries that the Immortal Sect could be separated for so many years without letting the outside world know.

After day and night brainwashing and cultivation, they have long lost the three views and cognitions of normal people.

"Your home has forsaken you." Jiang Futing indifferently took away her last bit of luxury.

After more than ten years of hard work, I forgot to sleep and eat, but it was like a dream.

Wu Xiu'e is considered to be middle-class in the sect, and she has studied under the elders since she was a child, she thought she was somewhat special, but she didn't expect that the final result was the same as other ordinary disciples, and she was not as good as a person who had been in the school for less than a year.

She tilted her head slightly and smiled bitterly at herself: "Yes! Born to be outcast. Birth is a burden for everyone, and it is hard to think that you have something, but you find out that it is your own wishful thinking. ”

This dream has been imprisoned for her whole life, and at the moment she was taken away, she thought she was going to heaven, but in the end it was an abyss full of killing.

Once you step in, you can't go back in this life.

After she said this, she leaned her entire back against the rock wall in extreme exhaustion, and the coolness seeped into her bones through her clothes, maintaining her clear mind.

But she closed her eyes and began to remain silent.

Judging from the current situation, it is impossible to get more information from Wu Xiu'e's mouth, and she is in an unconscious state of defense.

Jiang Futing and Bai Tang simply began to adjust their state, rest for a while, and then discuss.

The time was unconscious and it was evening, and the ghost fire of the forest illuminated the dark cave with a dim light.

Jiang Futing was the first to open his eyes, to be precise, he was forced to wake up.

Whenever he transferred the turbidity in his body, the sleeping fragments in his chest would throb faintly, as if he was about to wake up, and then there was an indescribable familiar breath that enveloped his soul.

The breath whispered in his ear repeatedly, whispering, the voice clearly beside him, but it was so distant that it was a little unreal.

He couldn't understand what the voice was whispering, but he seemed to be able to sense the urgency of the words, and then his mind was subconsciously dominated.

Then, to his horror, he discovered that he had no control over his soul and body.

That consciousness allowed me to open my eyes, stand up, and move forward.

always

When he stopped, he found himself on the side of a rock face carved with a strange pattern.

The different shades of the picture, as if injected with life, quietly changed in front of his eyes, something he had never seen before, like a tide drowning him.

Consciousness was swept up by a hurricane, like a hot air balloon rising at a rapid pace, hanging high in the air.

I don't know how long it took, his surroundings slowly became chaotic, he couldn't look up at the sky, he couldn't step on the ground with his head down, and then, his perception was slowly deprived.

He began to hear, not see, touch, smell, as if he had fallen into darkness, but there was no darkness.

A void.

Boundless, the universe is as vast as nothingness, but there are no stars, no gravity, no light.

Everything gray and muddy is like an endless ocean, it does not flow, it has no past, and there is no future.

Jiang Futing's soul was instinctively uneasy and panicked, but at the same time, that wonderful sense of intimacy became more and more sober.

He couldn't measure how long he had been in this environment, as if he had grown old for eternity, and it seemed like it was only a blink of an eye.

He went from being anxious at the beginning, gradually becoming calm, and finally becoming one with the environment.

Slowly, he realized that this is the place where turbidity is born, the beginning of all things, and this is chaos.

After a long, long time, those abstract and nihilistic things gave birth to some changes on their own.

Some cloudy particles began to appear, and that was the beginning of matter.

They are nothing, but they are everything.

These particles moved freely at unsearchable speeds and trajectories, and it was probably a long time before something different finally appeared in the chaos.

A blue-gray light lit up like a lighthouse, and Jiang Futing followed the light source.

At first, it was just a fist-sized glimmer of light, but as time passed, the green glow became more and more abundant, until it illuminated the entire void.

Everywhere I looked, there was a blue-gray light.

I don't know how long the long silence passed, and a crisp and pleasant "click" sounded, like an egg cracking, one after another.

Where the light source is, a wisp of fragrant fragrance spreads everywhere, filling every corner.

The delicate fragrance seeped into his soul like cold spring water, pouring down on his head, and all the dirt in his body was collected to his chest.

The more it accumulated, the more excited it became to hide the fragments in the body, like a long-hungry beast that could burst out anytime and anywhere.

The moment the light reached its peak, it quickly annihilated, and the world returned to its original nothingness.

It's as if everything I've seen before is an illusion.

There was only a green lotus flower, floating there quietly, emitting a faint dark light.

At first glance, it was inconspicuous, but even from such a distance, he could feel what terrifying power it exuded.

The blue light alone can distort the turbidity that has remained unchanged for hundreds of millions of years around it, like a black hole.

Jiang Futing suddenly focused on the surroundings, as if there was

Something is different.

Nothingness is no longer pure nothingness, and there is more elusive qi.

He even regained the concept of time, but it was so far away that he really forgot who he was and where he was.

He could clearly feel that tens of thousands of years had passed on him.

Little by little, little by little, like drops of water, flowing slowly.

A lotus seed sprouted from the middle of the lotus.

The first breath of formed qi slowly floated out of the lotus seeds, transformed into shape, and had the first spiritual wisdom, which was the first living being in the world.

The lotus seed coat is petrified, turned into powder, dissolves into the invisible, melts into the chaos, and is everywhere.

Since then, chaos has undergone a qualitative change.

The remaining lotus flowers and lotus leaves suddenly began to undergo earth-shattering changes, Xu is lotus core fell to the roots, and the rich fragrance spread out from the lotus again, covering every corner of the world, and then gradually wrapped his soul.

Jiang Futing only felt that his consciousness had a feeling of falling into warm water, and the warm water flowed through his soul bit by bit, and every time he flowed a little, the indescribable comfort could cause him to tremble.

The fragments in the body seemed to have found the long-lost bloodline under the washing of this breath over and over again, and suddenly caused a violent resonance and began to tremble wildly.

It greedily absorbs the energy around it, and snuggles up to the familiar ocean with affection.

The lotus flower and the lotus leaf form a hard shell.

This is an artifact?

(End of chapter)