Three days is not long, but it is not short, Ye Nantian will naturally not wither, which seems very stupid. So he first controlled the temperature of the flame, closed the lid of the canopy, and then 'flew' out without looking back. As soon as he left the gut-like tunnel and the suffocating cave, the old man hurriedly breathed a few mouthfuls of cold wind before he dared to sit down on the ground, sweating all over his body, and his face was extremely ugly. "Whew, whew, this time it's really taken a few years of brain power, and it's a big loss. I didn't expect this 'Dragon God Enlightenment Liquid' to be even more difficult than what the dead old ghost said. ”

The next time I see it, I'm going to make that old ghost look good. It was said that so-and-so was a not very good-looking old man, and this old man sat on the top of the mountain from late at night until dawn, and when the dawn of dawn was projected, the old man finally recovered a little bit from his drowsiness, and staggered down the mountain, I don't know how many times he fell along the way, how many times he bumped, but he still moved down resolutely, he had to recover his strength, otherwise even if he succeeded after three days, no one would notice the call in the cave.

Fortunately, it's just a loss of strength and mental weakness, and it is enough to cultivate in time. When he returned to the burrow on the mountainside, it was already noon, and the heat wave was tiring and tired, no matter how Ye Nantian deceived himself, after all, the age was there, and it was not something that could be ignored with a smile. So, I fainted again, but fortunately, I had returned home and avoided the danger of sun exposure.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and after alternating three times of warm and cold winds on the mountain, the calm wooden house finally came out with a long-lost sound. "Oh, I'm going, when is this?" the owner of the voice questioned, and then fell into silence for a moment, and then the ground exploded with a thunderous rage of anger. Ye Nantian hurriedly rushed to the kitchen, didn't care about the sauce meat in the refrigerated cellar was as hard as a stone, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, rattled and bit it a few times, and the tears couldn't stop flowing out, it hurt so much.

Fortunately, the outer layer of ice was broken, and the sauce meat inside was still very tender, refreshing, and smooth, and it flowed smoothly into the stomach and intestines, turning into energy and heat flowing all over the body, and I suddenly felt that the crisp numbness that had been fainting for three days was much better. However, thinking of the stuffy environment in the cave, Ye Nantian couldn't help but speed up the speed of eating cold meat, and he had a hunch that if that kid came back to life, the first thing he would do would definitely be to starve him for three days and three nights, let him also try what it would be like to be dizzy. At the thought of this possibility, the sloppy old man couldn't help but shudder.

The old man's muttering did not affect the cave that had been dug out of the cave somewhere, and the narrow place where the transpiration was like a crater, including, of course, the huge furnace in the middle. At first, the moment the young Ye Guchen was secretly attacked and sealed into the Dingzhong of the high-temperature boiling furnace liquid, he was a little panicked, scared and frightened, but he felt the furnace liquid with a clear temperature, but it did not burn and festered his skin, but had some cool and slightly cold illusions, so that he did not escape in the first place, nor did he shout loudly.

After that, I regretted that the difference between reality and ideals was even more terrible than the whimsy in my fantasy world. The illusion of a teenager stems from someone's hands and feet, just to make some time for someone to escape from this cage. The rest of the matter happened naturally, Ye Guchen watched the skin of his whole body turn red and swell, and then exploded like a bubble, and his face was covered with blood.

Watching the flesh and blood melted by the boiling furnace liquid, just like the chicken in the usual chicken stew with mushrooms, it was boiled into a blur little by little;

In the end, the boy was forced to fall into the deepest sleep, which was called sleep, but in fact, if no miracle happened, he would be three-quarters dead. In his dreams, he seemed to see the creatures he had eaten in his life turned into flesh and blood monsters, squirming around them little by little, as if crying out why they had eaten them and what they had done wrong. However, Ye Guchen can say that you are not wrong, but unfortunately you were chosen to be a poor worm.

Then he will definitely be torn to shreds in no time, and become a poor worm for these monsters. Or do you just watch these monsters crawl up to their bodies, and let the filth smear their bodies and become monsters like them? However, all the assumptions did not happen, and the monsters dripping with blood, dragging their intestines, hanging their eyes, and their heads turned sideways just formed a circle and stopped moving, like sculptures.

The boy was just a flower in a greenhouse, and he was a little overwhelmed for a moment when he had seen such a strange scene, but then a voice guided him through the circle and forward. Grandpa has taught him many times not to believe what strangers say, and there are people who say three points, but they can't all throw away their hearts, and there are people who sweep the snow in front of the door, but this is grandpa's voice, can you not listen? Obviously, no, so the obedient Ye Guchen obediently stepped over the circle.

He looked down cautiously, and the monster's eyes looked up, and this kind of staring seemed very strange, but both sides maintained it very tacitly, until the young man's feet were covered with blood, and his body looked like blood. "Grandpa, where are you going next? "Those monsters really want his life, the boy worked hard to get rid of the monster's entanglement, but the price is inevitably greater, and there is no one intact in his body, which looks extremely terrifying and terrifying. Ye Guchen did not complain in the slightest, but felt panicked about his grandfather's silence.

From the beginning of the constant calling, to the exhaustion of strength and the strength of people to fall to the ground is still constantly looking at the familiar figure will suddenly appear to surprise him, and finally he is desperate, unspeakably uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, as if it is the first time to see lightning poking out of the dark clouds, he was frightened by the thunder and cried, grandpa angrily pointed at God and scolded, and then was frightened by an electric light that smashed on the top of the mountain and sat next to him, that feeling of peace of mind.

Now, this feeling is getting farther and farther away, blending into the darkness and never being seen again. Ye Guchen scolded himself in his heart for being a soft bone, a sissy, he was such an adult, he was still used to relying on his grandfather, could he have a little interest. It's just that he forgot that he was only eight years old and still a child.

The flowers that were originally raised in the greenhouse suddenly experienced the blow of a storm, and it was inevitable that the pain was always lonely, and perhaps there was hopeless desolation, but so what, grandpa didn't say that the biggest thing in life is to live. Since you have chosen to live, then don't give up the hope of living, even if there is no more hope, you must laugh and scold God, angrily reprimand thunder and lightning, until the sky clears and the rainbow light is clear.

Three days later, a pile of humanoid skeletons in the Ding Furnace bloomed and bloomed lotus in the hollow of the chest.