Chapter 10: The Strange Village

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"Current Status: Qi Refining Fourth Layer!"

The cold wind was fierce, the snow was falling, and Gu Qiubai's figure slowly appeared.

Looking around, it was already pitch black, and it seemed very lonely and desolate.

The mountain road was covered with a thick layer of snow, and through the light cast by the starlight, wisps of cold light were emitted.

Gu Qiubai's legs were sunk under the snow, and he also felt a little cold, but fortunately, in the Xuanhuang Great World, his physique had been strengthened, and this bit of wind and snow was nothing.

As for the cultivation being suppressed by half, Gu Qiubai didn't care, anyway, this is the real world, and there is no danger.

"I've been in the Xuanhuang World for two days, and I don't know how long the real world has passed." Gu Qiubai hurriedly took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

The date shown on the phone: December 17 at 11pm!

"It's only been five hours."

Gu Qiubai exhaled, it seems that the speed of time in the Xianxia world and the real world is different, about 10:1.

It is equivalent to spending 10 days in the Xianxia world, and only 1 day has passed in the real world.

This discovery only surprised Gu Qiubai a little, and he didn't care much about the time in the real world and the Xianxia world.

After all, he grew up in an orphanage, and with his upright and stubborn personality, he basically didn't have any friends around him, and almost no one cared where he went.

Then he touched the pocket on his body again, and found that the storage bag was not on his body, so he couldn't help asking, "System, where is my storage bag?" ā€

"Temporarily stored in the system space, if the items in the Xianxia World want to be brought back to the real world, you need to pay for mission points." The system's tone is still indifferent, "The more precious and powerful the item, the more mission points are needed!" ā€

"......" Gu Qiubai has a black line.

This system really doesn't give him the slightest loophole, originally he wanted to sell things in the Xianxia world to the real world!

After all, any thing in the Xianxia world, even if it is an ordinary jade pendant, the spiritual power contained in it also has the effect of concentrating and calming the mind, which is much better than the so-called jade on the market.

However, if you need a task point, you have to think again.

The task point is the key to opening the turntable, and it is also an important means for Gu Qiubai to improve his strength, so he can't waste it like this.

"Relying on the big wheel lottery alone is never a long-term solution, and you have to find a way to increase your reputation!" Gu Qiubai secretly planned.

After all, reputation can be exchanged for items according to one's heart, and there is no need to rely solely on luck, and there are more choices.

Moreover, the task point must be triggered to obtain it, and there are too many uncertainties to be used as hole cards.

Gu Qiubai shook his shoulders and shook off the snowflakes on his body: "Now let's go down the mountain first!" ā€

The thick snow on the ground did not have any effect on Gu Qiubai, and after only half an hour, Gu Qiubai had already reached the bottom of the mountain.

It's just that the door at the door is closed, the lights are dim, and there is not a single officer on duty in sight.

"It seems that this heavy snow has put Wangwushan into closure mode in advance." Gu Qiubai sighed.

Of course, no one cares, and if people see him suddenly appear at this time, it will inevitably attract a series of suspicions.

I walked to the side door and looked around, there should be no cameras installed.

Gu Qiubai used his spiritual power, and when his toes touched the ground, the person directly rose into the air and flew out.

At this time, the street is deserted, only the street lights are flickering on and off.

Wangwu Mountain is located in a remote area, it is late at night, and with heavy snowfall, there are almost no pedestrians, let alone taxis.

Gu Qiubai looked around, and saw a remote mountain village at the foot of the mountain in the west, with some lights scattered and lit.

"I won't be able to get a taxi for a while, so it's better to go to the village for the night and wait for the snow to stop tomorrow morning." Gu Qiubai quickly made a decision.

Stepping on the ice and snow, Gu Qiubai walked towards the village in the distance, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

About five or six minutes later, Gu Qiubai came to the entrance of the village, rows of houses were arranged in a staggered manner, with white walls and black tiles, which was the characteristic of rural architecture.

The whole village, surrounded by an earthen wall more than a meter high, seems somewhat isolated.

There is a three-meter-tall banyan tree at the entrance of the village, which is also covered by heavy snow at this time.

In the village, a few dogs bark occasionally sounded, and only then did they show a little popularity.

Gu Qiubai stood at the entrance of the village, looking at this not too big village, but his brows couldn't help frowning.

"How can this village exude a fierce aura?"

Gu Qiubai learned the "Complete Solution of the Law Circle", and he was also a first glimpse of the kung fu in qi discrimination, and he faintly felt some palpitations at this time.

Moreover, just now, he seemed to see some faint black qi enveloping the entire village, but it disappeared in a flash, a little weird and evil.

"Could it be that there was a murder in this village or some natural disaster?" Gu Qiubai secretly wondered.

Although the "Complete Solution of the Law Circle" is already familiar with it, it still needs to be slowly comprehended, so Gu Qiubai is not sure at this time.

Gu Qiubai didn't stay long, anyway, he just stayed overnight, so there shouldn't be any problems.

This kind of skill of distinguishing qi interferes too much at night, and it is not too late to study it carefully during the day.

Gu Qiubai stepped into the village, ready to find a random village household to stay.

I hope that the villagers of this village can be hospitable, and it is okay to give some money to themselves.

After only walking a dozen steps, several local dogs came out of the kennel at the entrance of the village and barked at Gu Qiubai.

Fortunately, the earth dogs were tied to the pillars, otherwise they might have rushed over and bitten people looking so vicious.

The barking of the dog also seemed to attract the attention of the villagers, and soon three young men came from the house wrapped in large cotton jackets.

"Little brother, is there anything wrong with entering my village?" One of them, a tall, stocky young man with a swarthy face, spoke.

"I'm sorry brothers, I just came from a foreign country, and I can't find a place to live, see if you can let me stay overnight, and I'll leave when the snow stops tomorrow." Gu Qiubai smiled and handed a few cigarettes to a few people.

These young men took the cigarettes, their faces softened slightly, and the tall and strong young man showed a smile: "What's the matter, you come with me." ā€

"Thank you." Gu Qiubai opened his mouth to thank him.

The other two villagers returned to their residences when they saw that there was nothing wrong, while Gu Qiubai followed the tall young man to the center of the village.

"What do you call a brother?" Gu Qiubai asked.

"My name is Zhang Qiang, you can call me Qiangzi." Zhang Qiang said.

Gu Qiubai nodded: "Where are we going now, aren't we going to your house?" ā€

Gu Qiubai had seen Zhang Qiang come out of a room at the entrance of the village just now, and now it was obvious that he was walking towards the center of the village.

"I'll take it to your village chief's house first, and usually outsiders have to go to the village chief's house to register first." Zhang Qiang explained.

"Your village still has this rule." Gu Qiubai showed a hint of doubt.

"What's the solution, the main reason is that a few years ago, my village was robbed, so the village chief stipulated that outsiders must register." Zhang Qiang took a puff of his cigarette, "Soon, it's just a matter of registering the information of the ID card." ā€

While the two were talking, they soon came to a brick house.

The brick house is taller than the surrounding houses, and the second floor is tiled, which looks a bit western.

Zhang Qiang knocked on the iron door and said, "Village chief, a foreigner has come to register." ā€

"Wait, come here." A voice rang out inside the house.

Soon, a woman in a padded jacket and a scarf came out, and the woman looked to be in her fifties and looked very simple.

The woman shook a few times, stomped her feet on the spot, and rubbed her hands: "Come in, why are there still strangers coming to stay overnight this big night." ā€

"Not really." Zhang Qiang smiled, "Little brother, come in." ā€

Gu Qiubai followed into the house, and inside the brick house was a small courtyard with a chicken pen, and some potted plants and vegetables were planted.

There was also a dirt dog tied to the door, watching the stranger crack his mouth and make a "whining" sound from his mouth.

Gu Qiubai looked around, walked through the courtyard, and came to a room.

The room was brightly lit, more than ten square meters, and an old man about sixty years old was sitting on the kang, smoking dry tobacco one by one.

"Young man, it's so late, why didn't you go to the county seat for the night, but you came to our village?" The village chief looked at Gu Qiubai, and his tone was a little stiff.

"Well, I originally brought my own tent, but I didn't think that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and I couldn't stay outside, but I happened to see the village on fire, so I took the liberty to disturb it." Gu Qiubai said.

The village chief nodded: "Okay, then you take out your ID card, register it in this book, pay a deposit of two hundred yuan, and I will return it to you early tomorrow morning." ā€

Gu Qiubai simply took out his ID card and filled in his information in the notebook.

Seeing that Gu Qiubai had finished registering, the village chief's face was slightly better, and he said to Zhang Qiang: "It's too late now, this young man will come to stay here tonight for a night, you go back first." ā€

Zhang Qiang nodded: "Okay, then I'll go back first." ā€

He said hello to Gu Qiubai again, and then turned to leave.

Gu Qiubai was led by a woman to a room next door.

The room was very simple, with only a bed and a few tables, and the woman came with a quilt and said, "Young man, this room is relatively simple, so you will deal with it for the night." ā€

"Out of the way, I'm sorry for you." Gu Qiubai smiled.

"By the way, our local dog recognizes people, don't run around at night, it's not good to bite it." The woman admonished, "There is a night pot in the house, and if you are in a hurry, you will use it on it." ā€

"Okay."

The woman exchanged a few more pleasantries before closing the door and leaving.

Gu Qiubai was also a little tired after running around in the Xianxia World for a day, so he took off his shoes and coat directly and leaned on the bed.

He didn't fall asleep, but put a wisp of his mind on guard.

Although the villagers behaved very simple and there was nothing strange about it, Gu Qiubai still felt a little weird.

The village seems to be very resistant to outsiders, full of earth dogs, and with deep vigilance in conversation.

Especially with the village chief, Gu Qiubai seemed to feel a different aura in him.

It does not belong to the breath of the living!

This made Gu Qiubai a little creepy, how could a living person have such an aura?

There is definitely something hidden in this strange village.

Gu Qiubai simply cultivated the "Immortal Killing Technique", planning to wait until tomorrow morning to see what happened.

"Killing Immortals" is a method of refining qigong, and practicing it can also make the spirit fuller, and the effect is even better than sleep.

However, things did not happen overnight as Gu Qiubai expected, at one or two o'clock in the morning, there was a strange movement outside the house, and it seemed that the iron gate of the courtyard had been opened.

Gu Qiubai opened his eyes suddenly, and a fine light appeared in his eyes!