Chapter Ninety-Three: The World Has Slowed Down

When Gu Xiaowen woke up, he saw a pile of dry bones in front of him, which were Wan Qili's bones. In the dark cellar, the lights have long since been extinguished.

Gu Xiaowen thought, why can I see things without lights?

Gu Xiaowen touched the knife wound on his abdomen, and it didn't bleed or hurt anymore. I was secretly happy in my heart, and I stretched my body again, only to feel that even my bones were light. I was even happier in my heart. Busy with luck skills, Gu Xiaowen smiled, he was too greedy, and he also expected this Neidan to make himself a peerless master, and his internal strength did not feel that it had increased.

It's just that this Neidan is really a good thing to heal, and that's enough. didn't turn into a living corpse, Gu Xiaowen touched his face, it's okay. Gu Xiaowen wanted to see what he looked like.

Jumping lightly, out of the cellar. Gu Wanwen was taken aback, he was really as light as a swallow, but he didn't have luck, it was luck, and it was impossible to have such light skills with his own internal strength, Gu Xiaowen understood a little, this Neidan is not the kind of elixir that greatly increases internal strength after taking it, it is just a legend, in fact, there has never been a Yuan Dan in the rivers and lakes that can increase internal strength after taking it, Yuan Dan just makes your body's potential better played.

Kong Jiusi said that the innate vitality of the human body can exert thirty percent, and he is a peerless master, and he can even take things from the air. Gu Qiaowen saw that the body of the mother and son had decomposed, Gu Wanwen was shocked, how many days have I been asleep? I saw that my soft sword was still on the table, and a spider was weaving its web on the handle of the soft sword. Gu Wanwen went to take the soft sword, Gu Wanwen smiled again, deceiving people, what kind of things are taken from the air, don't be too lazy to be a man, think about this kind of good thing. Gu Xiaowen walked over and picked up the soft sword and wrapped it around her wrist, and the hidden arrow on her wrist was washed away by the water of the Mudong River.

I have such light body kung fu now, it's not bad, Gu Xiaowen thought, if he found Yan Ping, he would definitely be surprised. Thinking that he could use this light body kung fu to trick Yan Ping, Gu Xiaowen smiled again.

Before the smile was full, Gu Xiaowen was anxious again. How long has it been? Yan Ping doesn't know if he is dead or alive?

Thinking of the time, Gu Xiaowen remembered that he hadn't eaten for many days, why wasn't he hungry? Why is the eyes bright and the ears deaf, or because of Nedan.

Gu Xiaowen glanced at the rotting corpses of the horseshoe mother and son again, and at this time he didn't feel that he hated them anymore, but was a little sorry.

Pushing open the door, the sunlight suddenly came to his face, enveloping Gu Xiaowen, so kind, like a long-lost relative. Except for Yan Ping and my sister, I have no relatives.

Fresh air, for Gu Xiaowen, who has been in this foul smelling house for six days, there is even a sweet fragrance, if Gu Wanwen is willing to distinguish carefully, she can even distinguish the smell of earth in the air, the smell of various flowers, the smell of small streams, the smell of bird feathers. The various flavors have their own colors, and the air is also colorful. Gu Xiaowen sniffed greedily, it's good to be alive.

As soon as Gu Wanwen said this, he suddenly vomited, spit out some dark red blood clots and a puddle of mucus, Gu Wanwen propped himself on the ground, after this vomiting, Gu Wanwen breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that his body was light, like a feather, or a white cloud. What was spit out was an injury, a nightmare of the rivers and lakes of Shushan in the past, and a stench in the cellar.

Gu Xiaowen walked across a pool of streams, shining on the water, shining on a thin person covered in blood and ragged clothes. Gu Qiaowen took off his clothes, first rubbed his clothes indiscriminately for a while, hung them on the stones by the stream, and then washed his body well. I wanted to pull up my hair, but the hairpin didn't know where to go, and it was still loose. Lie in the water and look at the sky.

A lone bird flies over a turquoise background. In the comfort, Gu Xiaowen was a little sad again. Then Gu Xiaowen jumped up from the water, she was frightened by herself again, was she in a dream? fake, all this is fake, she is just a ghost, not a person. Gu Xiaowen only felt cold all over his body, by the way, how could a ghost be cold?

Gu Xiaowen stroked his body, his skin was as smooth as before. The sun and water are the same as before, one warm and the other cool. What's going on here?

Gu Xiaowen only noticed this strange change now. She looked at the bird again, and it was still circling there, why was the bird flying so slowly, as slow as a paper bird in a child's hand, like a child's toy. Gu Xiaowen found that everything around him had slowed down.

The world has slowed down. This is true, but what does it mean? Gu Xiaowen didn't understand.

"I'm sorry I got you dirty. Before leaving, Gu Xiaowen said to Wang Tanshui. After that, I laughed at myself. Gu Xiaowen seems to have returned to his childhood, his mood is like water, and his heart is as clear as water. Thinking of the treachery of the rivers and lakes in those days, he has also become a scheming murderous demon, Gu Xiaowen would rather make this world slower-

It wasn't until a day later that Gu Xiaowen sat next to the severed head lying on the railing of the Huaixi Bridge in Muluo Town, and he adapted to the various changes around him. Things move more slowly, the clouds become brighter, and the chirping of insects becomes clearer. There is also a change: the people who rarely see the poison mound gate, and when they see a few on the road, they are also in a hurry. It seems that a great calamity is coming, and where are the people of the ubiquitous Poison Mound Gate in the past, and the Poison Mound Gate that ruled Shushan? The shops that were open with the number of the Poison Mound Gate have all closed. Shushan has really become an empty mirror world. What happened? I can't find out the news of Yan Ping and Kong's seniors and father, what happened to Tsing Yi City?

Alas, the scenery of this small bridge is really good, and it would be pleasant if he and Yan Ping sat here to spend a dusk.

The rivers and lakes are an empty door. There is no one like Gu Xiaowen who has never been in the rivers and lakes. Walking alone in a river and lake where there are no people.

Gu Xiaowen walked down the Huaixi Bridge. Walking into Muluo Town, an ancient town, the moonlight on the bluestone street is like water, and every household is closed, and there is no light. When the wind blew, there was a dead silence.

Gu Xiaowen heard strange footsteps in the distance behind him, the kind of steps of a living corpse. Gu Xiaowen wanted to hide, but it was too late. She saw a window open in the attic on the street, and a child poked his head out, and was quickly pulled back by a hand, and the window slammed shut with a creak. The stench of living corpses is approaching. Gu Xiaowen jumped lightly, went up to the roof of the attic, and looked down from a high position, Muluo Town was in the moonlight, like a dead city sunk in the water. The living corpse looked at Gu Xiaowen on the street, and then climbed up to the attic.

It was the first time Gu Xiaowen had seen a living corpse climb up the house. When the living corpse pounced, Gu Xiaowen felt that it should be very fast, but Gu Wanwen almost slowly turned sideways and avoided it. With a sword in his hand, the head of the living corpse had already rolled off the roof, jumped on the street a few more times, turned in a small circle, and then faced the bright moon.

Gu Xiaowen pulled up the weeds on the eaves and wiped his beloved soft sword. Living corpses are not as agile and terrifying as they used to be, so easy to kill? What are these people afraid of?

These people, of course, are afraid of living corpses.

Gu Xiaowen inquired all the way about Yan Ping's news and all kinds of strange things in today's rivers and lakes. Finally, I roughly knew that during this period of time, those living corpses in the Poison Mound Gate had mutated, perhaps because the poisons and medicines in their bodies were undergoing some strange changes, and the last remnants of the living corpses were finally swallowed by those poisons that had been evolving in Shushan for three hundred years, and they were no longer under the control of the corpse inspectors. They in turn bite their "masters", which was initially the case with a handful of living corpses. The Poison Tomb Gate doesn't care, and wants to find a new cure to control the living corpses that are completely delirious, and even thinks it's a good thing - maybe it can make the living corpses more ferocious. However, when they find out that they are no longer in control, it is too late. The living corpses are out of control, and the poison mound gate suffers heavy casualties.

Now it is the living corpse that rules this river.

As for Yan Ping, no one knows, whether Yan Ping is dead or alive, who knows, he is just a nameless. Except for Gu Xiaowen, who has the leisure to care about him?

Kong Jiusi, a shopkeeper hiding at home, told Gu Xiaowen that he had been detained in Peach Blossom Beach. This is the same as what the two disciples of the Poison Mound Sect who died in the cellar said.

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