"Hey, boy, that's what you don't understand, right? This is a fruit unique to this place, and it is delicious. ”

"You can't eat outside, I see those monkeys coming in droves every day to bear fruit."

"These fruits were snatched from the monkeys."

Listening to Zhao Tianying's words, Cheng Mo suddenly thought of the monkeys in the Foggy Ridge of Nanshan.

Seeing Cheng Mo fall into deep thought, Zhao Tianying urged Cheng Mo to hurry up and eat the fruit he picked.

"Eat, eat, you can't eat anywhere else."

Cheng Mo took a bite of the wild fruit, this wild fruit was really sweet, fragrant and pleasant, not comparable to the casual fruit outside.

Cheng Mo chewed a few bites of the wild fruit.

This smell has a sense of déjà vu.

The wild fruit that the natives of Blackwind Ridge gave him was this kind of taste.

Cheng Mo had a bold guess in his heart.

"Could it be that everything here has a great connection with the Nanshan Fog Ridge?"

He said to him: "Lao Zhao, have you tried in several other directions?" Can't even get out of here? ”

Zhao Tianying looked at Cheng Mo and said, "Hey, kid, you really don't believe what I said, I've tried all these places, and I can't get out." ”

Cheng Mo told Zhao Tianying about his bold conjecture again.

"Lao Zhao, have you ever heard of the Nanshan Fog Ridge, or the Black Wind Ridge?"

Lao Zhao's expression was solemn, as if he was recalling the events of his life.

"Black Wind Ridge, I've heard of this. What's wrong? ”

Cheng Mo continued: "Between our Hongxian County and Guangcheng, there is a primeval forest, and our people there are called Heifengling. ”

"I passed by there and met indigenous people there. The aborigines once picked a wild fruit for me to eat, and this is the taste. So I wonder if everything here has anything to do with Blackwind Ridge? Enter the shortcut to find out. ”

Zhao Tianying's expression was solemn, "I don't remember this very clearly." Anyway, we have to get out of here, I don't want to be locked up like animals. ”

Cheng Mo laughed, "It would be nice if you were put in a cage by others, and you don't have to work every day to eat and drink." The tigers in the zoo in Guangcheng don't have to hunt, they have delicious food every day, hahaha. ”

Cheng Mo saw the innocent expression on Zhao Tianying's face, so he stopped talking.

Maybe I'm still young, and I don't know what it's like to be locked up for decades like him.

Cheng Mo ate wild fruits, and after a while, his stomach was so hungry that he screamed and sour water.

Cheng Mo looked at Zhao Tianying who was meditating on the sarcophagus, rubbed his stomach aggrievedly, and looked at the chicken pacing there, it was a confidence.

Cheng Mo suddenly had the idea of roasting and eating this chicken.

As soon as he had this idea, there was a violent crashing sound from outside the stone gate.

"It should be the black-haired old ghost who hit the stone gate," Cheng Mo smiled and Cheng Mo was scared.

Zhao Tianying opened his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, boy. This guy has been bumping into me for more than ten years, and when he won me, he was a stunned young man. It's a pity that the old man, who is such an exquisite person, has spent more than ten years with this black-haired old guy. ”

Cheng Mo didn't have the heart to hear this, his mind was full of sauce elbows floating around.

Zhao Tianying looked at the hungry and uncomfortable Cheng Mo.

"Boy. Are you really hungry? I can do you a favor and help you hone your skills, would you like to?"

Cheng Mo said weakly: "Don't make fun of me, are you going to send me out, and then race with that black-haired old ghost, I'd rather be hungry here than go out to run." ”

Zhao Tianying smirked, as if he was carrying some conspiracy in his stomach.

"Boy, your cultivation is still improving too slowly, you need to exercise."

He floated to the side of the stone gate, put one hand on the mechanism, and smirked at Cheng Mo, "Are you ready?" ”

Cheng Mo knew what he was trying to do. Didn't he just want to open the stone door?

Cheng Mo shouted anxiously: "Old Zhao, don't." If you let that old black guy in, he's going to bite me to death. When the time comes, it will not be me who eats, but someone else who eats it. ”

Zhao Tianying looked at this Cheng Mo, and his smile was still the same, "Boy, don't panic, I have my own measure." ”

Zhao Tianying said and slowly opened the mechanism, Cheng Mo wanted to die.

"Great, no, you really want to let that black-haired ghost in."

The stone door slowly opened upwards, revealing the feet of the black-haired old ghost.

The old ghost seemed to be more anxious than Cheng Mo, and when he couldn't wait for the stone door to open, he grabbed the bottom of the stone door with both hands and lifted the stone door up.

"Isn't it?"

Cheng Mo's heart is like ashes.

"If this guy comes in, I'm going to die."

Cheng Mo looked for a place to hide in the stone room, and after looking for a long time, there was no place to hide, except for the sarcophagus, there was nothing else.

Zhao Tianying opened the mechanism, and he disappeared with a "whoosh".

Cheng Mo scolded a few times, opened the sarcophagus at once, and hid in.

Cheng Mo hid in the sarcophagus, and he was always indignant and scolding.

"Chicken feathers, Lao Zhao, you can kill me this time. What else are you expecting me to designate to your Zhao family? There are no doors. ”

"If I die this time, I won't stay here with you. Just stay with your black-haired old ghost for a lifetime, and grow old together. ”

Cheng Mo cursed, only to hear heavy footsteps into the stone room.

The chicken clucked a few times, and then stopped moving, as if it had been eaten by a black-haired old ghost.

Cheng Mo's heart was cold, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he kept praying in his heart.

"I hope not to be discovered by the black-haired old ghost, go around, go around."

The sound of heavy footsteps was getting closer and closer, and after taking a few steps, he actually stopped.

Cheng Mo could clearly feel that the footsteps clearly stopped on the side of the sarcophagus.

This black-haired old ghost could open the sarcophagus and find himself at any time.

He held the only remaining paper talisman in his hand, and if he met the black-haired old ghost, he would scatter it and flee for his life.

But after a long time, no other sound was made.

Cheng Mo hid in the closed sarcophagus, hot all over, sweating on his face.

Beads of sweat continued to flow, and some of them lay into his eyes. It was so hot that he couldn't even open his eyes.

At that moment, he felt a hand slam heavily on top of the sarcophagus.

With the force of his hand, the lid of the sarcophagus made a heavy grinding sound, which shook his heart.

"Chicken feathers, this black-haired old monster is going to open the sarcophagus."

Cheng Mo became more and more nervous, holding the only remaining paper talisman, and his heart was about to rise to his throat.

"Lao Zhao, you ghost, you can kill your brother miserably."

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