Chapter 39: The Final Experience
The dry and scorched earth, a round of sunset on the horizon, thousands of miles uninhabited, only a charred tree in the distance, and a bare stone mountain hundreds of feet high.
"Since the gate of Xiaoqian has not yet been established, this world is a single coordinate, from now on, the host must experience half a year in this world before it can automatically return."
The main god's prompt sounded, and a six-month countdown appeared on the panel.
"Woo woo woo ......"
There was a cry from under the tree, Chu Fan was stunned, and walked towards the dead tree, with the cultivation of the Jindan period, the distance of a thousand meters was a few breaths.
A little girl with a ragged face and a dirty face was sitting under a dead tree and crying, which was very moving.
How could there be a little girl here alone in such a barren mountain range? Chu Fan was a little surprised.
"Little sister, what's wrong with you?"
Chu Fan stretched out his hand to the little girl, just wanted to ask about the situation, and the next moment, the little girl stopped crying, took Chu Fan's arm, and then got up and ran towards the stone mountain.
Chu Fan was defenseless, and instinctively screamed, and a burning sensation of fire came from his right arm.
When I looked closely, the place where the little girl had touched it just now had turned black, and the poisonous gas was spreading to other places, and the black was dense like a spider's web.
"Ding, the host has been detected to be poisoned, do you use serum?"
"Use!"
Chu Fan broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth and stabbed his arm with the serum injection, and then used the true yuan to suppress it, and it slowly improved after a few moments.
What kind of poison is this? It is difficult for the Jindan period to stop the spread!
"Why?!"
The little girl who looked harmless to humans and animals wanted to harm herself, Chu Fan was sad and angry in his heart, and after a while, he felt a little better, and got up and chased in the direction of the stone mountain where the little girl disappeared.
True Yuan operated, Chu Fan turned into a hurricane, and after a few minutes, it had bypassed this stone mountain.
Around the stone mountain, there are also hundreds of humanoid dry bones, the dry bones are charred and black, twisted to the extreme, as if they have suffered great pain in front of them.
It's a very strange place.
A small village appeared in front of him, and Chu Fan saw that the little girl before also happened to enter the village.
The village is small, with a fence and a few abandoned mud houses in the outermost circle, and there are about a few hundred villagers in the whole village, most of them ragged and hungry.
With Chu Fan's observation power, looking at a half-dry well in the middle of the village from a distance, there is not much water available, but there are nearly 100 people lined up on the scorched ground next to the well.
"Mom, I've passed on the black poison to that stranger." The little girl was very happy, and her dirty face was covered with a smile.
A family, the door was asking the little girl's mother, and when she saw Chu Fan entering the village, her eyes widened in horror, and she quickly pulled her into the house and closed the door.
In front of the civil houses on both sides of the road, many villagers with yellow faces looked at Chu Fan, who was neatly dressed and magnificent, with strange eyes.
It's like a demon looking at its prey.
Some of them were poorly clothed, and some of their scorched skin was faintly visible from the bare skin.
Chu Fan probed with the divine sense of the Jindan period and found that the people in a village were all ordinary people, but they still felt some spiritual energy coming.
It seems to be emitted by the spirit stones in some people's pockets, but they are not rich.
It seems that this world is also a cultivation world, but the aura contained in the heaven and earth and the spirit stone is insufficient.
It can be inferred that the proportion of cultivators in this world is not large, and the cultivation is generally not high.
Soon, an old man with a slightly better appearance walked over with a few taller villagers and asked Chu Fan.
"Below is the head of this village, I don't know where the guests come from?"
"Nearby city, come and have a visit." Chu Fan replied casually.
The village chief looked at the spirit sword on Chu Fan's waist, wrinkles crawled into the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile:
"It turned out to be a distinguished guest from Yunbian City, it was getting late, the guest was tired from the journey, if you don't dislike it, you can stay in the village for one night and go on the road tomorrow.
Chu Fan hesitated slightly and did not refuse.
Following the village chief to the largest courtyard in the village, as soon as he stepped into the house, Chu Fan sensed a vague smell of blood.
"Guests, you guys, aren't you going to prepare a dinner party?!"
The village chief walked away a few men in the courtyard with equally yellow faces, and at the same time sat Chu Fan at the table.
Chu Fan took out a spirit stone and put it on the table, and said, "Thank you village chief for your hospitality, can you tell me what the situation is in this village?" ”
This spirit stone is a spirit stone that Chu Fan's cultivation has not used up, and nearly half of the spiritual energy in it has been sucked away.
"Hey! It's a long story, this village is called Baihuai Village, and I am the head of this village......"
The old man sighed deeply, quietly took away the spirit stone, and began to tell Chu Fan.
Chu Fan's eyes flickered, and when the old man reached out to take the spirit stone, his arm revealed a small piece of scorched black, and soon the old man retracted his arm into his sleeve.
......
After talking with the village chief and the elderly, Chu Fan finally knew the situation in the village.
There is a strange disease that spreads in the village, and those who suffer from this disease gradually turn black all over their bodies, but they do not die immediately.
Men and women, young and old, would be burned to death in black charcoal after three days.
There is only one solution.
That is, within a few days of the onset of the disease, find a scapegoat, and pass the strange disease to others.
In this way, the sick person will be instantly improved, and the other person will carry all the black poison for him.
Chu Fan understood that the little girl was probably abandoned outside the village in order to prevent her from infecting others after being poisoned.
But the source of the black poison is unclear, and even if it is isolated, the number of people who get it will increase day by day, and the village of thousands of people at the beginning is now only a few hundred people left, and everyone is in danger.
It is no secret in the village that the poisoned person can get better as long as the black poison is transmitted to others.
At the very beginning of the spread of black poison, the poisoned people in the village passed on to others who were not poisoned, so that others could die for themselves.
It wasn't until a fight broke out later, and the village chief led a group of healthy villagers who were not poisoned, including those who were poisoned, and successfully passed them on to others, drove the poisoned people out of the village, so that the plague was brought under control.
"So guests, don't go near those who behave strangely and have scorched bodies, otherwise you will get black disease."
"Why haven't you served the food for so long, I'll urge you, and the guests will wait." After speaking, the village chief got up, smiled at Chu Fan, and then walked to the firewood room outside the house.
After entering the firewood room, the village chief, who was originally smiling between his eyebrows, changed his face instantly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Generous, this person is generous, the aura of any spirit stone is so strong, he must be carrying a lot of treasures on his body, but he can't make a mistake." As if he was afraid that Chu Fan would hear it, the village chief commanded in a low voice.
"Don't worry, village chief, I put double the poison, even a fifth-level Qi refining monk will have to die!"
The cooking man with a kitchen knife in his hand replied in a low voice, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.
Under the earthen stove on the side, there are piles of blood-stained chicken feathers.
"Village Chief! Village ......"
Suddenly, a woman with messy hair ran into the courtyard, who was the little girl's mother.
"What are you yelling for?!" Looking at the woman who came over with a slightly panicked expression, the village chief's face showed anger.