Chapter 117: Gathering in the Ruined City

Dao Mu and his entourage, walking on the official road, according to the map, after a few hundred miles, there is a city, called the abandoned city.

"You're a strange man. Mo Li held back for many days, and finally couldn't help but speak, "I am the Mo family, why do you care about me." As soon as the words came out, most people immediately pricked up their ears, "You should know that the elders of the Mo family have made a fate." ”

"Look at your young age, why are you so cynical and suspicious, I'm afraid it's not because of the Mo family's environment?" Dao Mu sat on Ah Meng's back, holding the drawing board in his left hand, and dancing with charcoal in his right hand. "I am a gentle man, and I do not like to kill for the sake of blood. ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone laughed, and if they said that the pastor was gentle, it was really a big joke in the world.

After a while, the charcoal pen was the last drawing on the drawing board, which was originally disorganized, and immediately merged into one. "This trip is sinister, whether you and I can survive is still a mystery. You don't have to worry too far ahead, thinking about how to get out of it, and then thinking about what else you don't have. ”

On the drawing board, a town stands on an octopus tentacle, the suction cup is facing the bottom of the town, and the word "ruined city" is inscribed on the city gate. With a hiss, Dao Mu tore off the scroll from his drawing board and handed it to Mo Li with a complicated expression, "Here, compare the map." ”

Mo Li glanced at Dao Mu a few times, took the scroll without a word, and compared it with the map. Suddenly, Mo Li's face was bloody, her eyes were rippling, and she turned her head to look at her companion. Li Huiwen and Xiao Jingjing came to welcome the light, after all, after the wind and waves, the second daughter saw that things were terrible at a glance.

It turns out that each sucker of the tentacles, large or small, is facing a city. Combined with Daomu's previous paintings, words and deeds, and then thinking back on these experiences over the years, Xiao Jingjing suddenly thought of the sewage system of the gluttonous country.

Since the founding of the country, for thousands of years, all the daily household garbage has been discharged to one place, which is the volcano painted by Daomu before, Daqi Mountain.

The picture scroll and map were passed in everyone's hands, and the atmosphere that was relaxed for a while was already nine heavens away.

"It's impossible to escape, not even the periphery, let alone being in a hard-hit area. Dao Muzui held a charcoal pencil, supported the drawing board in his left hand, and gestured in the void with his right hand, "Weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, greed is." ”

"Look at how lightly you say, I'm afraid you have a good plan. Li Huiwen saw that Dao Mu was so light, and her anxiety was a little less.

"What good plan can he have?" During the period when Dao Mu was in the Xiao family, he usually looked like a ghost who was lukewarm and unhurried, how could Xiao Jingjing not know. "This person has always been, in good times he only talks about drifting, and in adversity he only talks about reason. ”

When Dao Mu heard this, he was shocked, "Huh", and then turned his head to look at Xiao Jingjing, "You are right, this trip does not seek to eliminate disasters, but only dares to reason with him." "It's easy to say, Dao Mu doesn't have a bottom in his heart.

But Dao Mu knew that he couldn't be chaotic at this moment, even if he was chaotic and people's hearts were unstable, then there was really no hope. When they walk on their tentacles, they are like mosquitoes on their arms, but they are afraid that their every move will be seen clearly.

Calamity's delay in making a move can only mean one thing, it is watching a play. The biggest argument is that it has not moved and invaded other realms. It just sprinkled all its resentment and evil power on the gluttonous country, which is enough to see that this calamity is extraordinary.

"At this level, it is not a natural disaster, but it is also like a natural disaster. Dao Mu had a bitterness in his heart, he thought it was a tourist job, but it became a life-giving trip.

"I'm afraid that there is another black hand behind ......" Recalling the contest with the herdsman, Dao Mu was no longer in the mood to paint, his face began to freeze, but his eyes were on fire.

Abandoned city.

As the name suggests, it is a ruined city, a place where three religions and nine streams and all kinds of criminals gather.

When it comes to gluttonous food, people think of six words, "the best at eating, the most able to eat." When it comes to "the best at eating, the most eating." "People think of ruined cities, not imperial cities.

The area is only half the size of the Imperial City, and the daily garbage is twice as much as that of the Imperial City.

"The closer you get to the ruined city, the more filth there is on the road, and the stronger the stench. With a wave of his sword, Xiao Liao's sword qi swept like a wave, taking away the filth and bringing everyone a short and fresh world.

However, if they go any further, they will set foot in a dark world. The top of the sky is thick with a thick layer of brown and yellow clouds, blocking the cold sunlight and clearly distinguishing it from the rest of the sky.

Just looking up at the sky, it was as if a mountain was pressing on my heart, my lungs were full of cement, and it became difficult to breathe.

"After all, in the land of three religions and nine streams, you can't control your mouth. Mo Li scattered a few seeds into the roadside clearing, and the filth-covered area was amazingly fertile. Without the blessing of pastoral care, the awakened seed has taken root and sprouted on its own.

Perhaps, they are just looking for liberation. When speaking, Xiao Jingjing always intentionally or unintentionally, looked at Dao Mu who was sleeping on Ah Meng's back, and her voice was slightly louder, as if she wanted Dao Mu to hear.

"Cruelty to people for thousands of years, but they can't endure it for a few months, how can a relief be explained. Li Huiwen looked into the distance, a hundred miles away, is the majestic and magnificent ruined city. "It's just a filthy gas, and there is no more fireworks in the world. ”

"Forbearance, this word does not exist in the hearts of all living beings in the gluttonous country. Dao Mu got up slowly, sleepy-eyed, and yawned. "No moderation and bottomless greed are the obstacles to their survival, not the mysterious existence of Daqi Mountain. ”

Hearing this, everyone either smiled bitterly or was helpless. A month and a half of tacit understanding, no need to say much. Led by Dao Mu, the speed accelerated, and after a quarter of an hour, he finally came to the city.

Before entering the city, Ji Rong and his party of hundreds and dozens of people greeted him from the city.

The two groups of people, both students, are mostly the same age. At this time, the temperament is very different, and the two months of training have made the students on Daomu's side more and more mature.

Their thinking began to tend to be like that of the Taoist pastor, calm and calm from within, walking and sitting posture, observing the subtle changes around them all the time.

At first glance, pedestrians thought it was a different sect. Then, his companion reminded him that both groups of people were wearing uniform robes, and then he suddenly realized. Therefore, it is inevitable to point fingers and talk behind the scenes.

Xiao Jingjing: They listen to it, and the pleasure is in the psychology, and no one doesn't like to hear this kind of praise.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Jingjing frowned, but did not approach to greet her, and the coldness that refused to people was naturally pervasive thousands of miles away.

"I have come to meet you. Ji Rong opened his arms wide, grinned, and looked at Xiao Jingjing softly, full of affection. "The sovereign of the Gluttonous Nation has given us information, this city is mixed, and I am afraid that you will not be able to deal with it. ”

Ji Rong's tenderness made Xiao Jingjing cold, and she shivered a few times, her cherry lips just opened, and Dao Mu on the side had already grabbed her mouth, and asked: "Does the monarch of the Gluttonous Food Country have any information about our itinerary?" Dao Mu pressed the knife in his hand, his eyes narrowed more than halfway, his gaze swept across the opposite side, and finally fixed on Mo Ning, and he couldn't help but sigh that the Mo family was talented.

"Presumably, this little brother is the most impressive disciple of Mujian Mountain, Dao Mu. Mo Ning has seen the portrait of Daomu more than once, and when she saw the real person, she was immediately aroused by her rich interest, and her eyes looked at Daomu unscrupulously.

Mo Ning said casually, very informative. When Dao Mu heard this, his eyes narrowed into a line, but he didn't respond immediately. Li Huiwen glanced at Dao Mu with a casual understanding, and then tacitly took over the conversation, "Find a quiet place and talk about it in detail." ”

"It's been a long journey, and you're going to need to get some trimming. Ji Rong looked like he was strategizing, with his hands behind his back, and turned his head to wink at Mo Ning beside him, quite proud.

Mo Ning couldn't help but shudder, she was also a woman, and she understood Xiao Jingjing's personal feelings in her heart, and at this time, her hostility towards Xiao Jingjing was eliminated a lot.

Ji Rong is like a male peacock, and when he sees a female peacock, he frantically displays his gorgeous wings, regardless of the feelings of the person concerned. And take the strange eyes of Xiao Jingjing's students as a kind of worship.

Fang entered the city, desolate and desolate, and all living beings came into view.

Those who walked on the road, sat on the steps, lay in the house, shouted at the stalls, all of them were thin and yellow, and they had not eaten for three or five months. Wine shops, restaurants, stalls, teahouses, all have no fireworks, and people walk with corpses, half-dead herdsmen.

They saw nearly three hundred immortals passing by, their cloudy and dim eyes glowing with wisps of light. His eyes were fixed on Dao Mu and them until Dao Mu and his party disappeared into the street, and some people squirmed to follow.

Li Huiwen and Xiao Jingjing are the two daughters, succeeding Rong and Mo Ning, asking and answering, and moving forward in an embarrassing atmosphere. Daomu has long since silently retreated into the student group.

Every corner of the city seems to have been cleaned with filth, emitting the stench of thousands of kinds of garbage mixed and fermented. The smell combined with the thick mist was a hundred times more yellow than yellow, although it was white.

Most of the students can't stand it anymore and completely shut off their sense of smell. For Dao Mu, who has sensitive facial features, it is simply a living sin. The small wooden shovel fished out a fog mass beside him, and a terrible scream passed through his ears, and the fog condensed into a fat pill.

When he put it in front of his nose and smelled it, Dao Mu suddenly felt a nightmare, and the fat pill came to his face. Dao Mu's eyes were black, the ghost cried wolf howl in his ears, his whole body had no strength, his body was crooked, and he almost didn't fall off Ah Meng's back.

Suddenly, the eyebrows were a little cold, and then the waterfall was drenched, and Daomu returned to normal. Only then did I realize that everything was just an illusion, and I sat upright and good, and the fat pill was still ten centimeters away.

"It's kind of interesting......"

The deeper you go into the ruined city, the more energetic and fierce the people are, looking at the eyes of Dao Mu and his party, like a hungry wolf staring at a piece of fresh fat and tender meat. They are all clearly mortals, and the fierce eyes make many girls afraid.

"Daomu, what should we do?" a student heard in his ears, and before Daomu could respond, the voices of the other students came one after another, and their eyes were all focused on Daomu.

"You don't need to deliberately disguise yourself, you can do what you want, and you can live as comfortable as you want. Dao Mu echoed, carefully placing the fat pill in the bonsai, "When we pass through the calamity barrier, life and death are just the other party's thoughts, and we can't help you and me." Why he didn't kill us right away is the key to our survival. ”

Yunmu doesn't seem to like fat pills, and it doesn't degrade for a long time. Dao Mu didn't ask Mu Ling, but said that Mu Ling's tsundere had another attack, so he took a small wooden shovel and was about to lift the soil to cover the fat pill.

Poof, the fat pill shot out of the bonsai and disappeared into the mist. Dao Mu's body froze, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.

Squeak squeak......

Suddenly, he heard a familiar and unfamiliar mouse squeak, Dao Mu turned his head suddenly, only to see a touch of fiery red, fleeting. Shocked, Dao Mu stood up suddenly, and the spirit leaned out, and there was no trace of it.