"I'm so hungry...... I'm so hungry......" Ning Tian struggled to his feet.

He stared around, only to find that all he could see was darkness.

Then he slowly reached out and touched his eyes, which were empty and empty.

He's had his eyeballs gouged out!

The hungry man gouges out his eyes, that's what the voice says.

The hunger pang hit again, Ning Tian only felt that he was weak, the hunger pang pressed on his body like a mountain, and he had no strength to speak.

His consciousness was already a little crazy.

Suddenly, a scent came to his nose, and he stood up like crazy, and stumbled in that direction.

Bang!

He crashed into the black tripod, which had a strange shape and texture only a black tripod.

And that fragrance, of course, is the decoction in the black ding.

At this moment, he couldn't care so much, so he put his head into the black ding and began to eat.

The herbs and snakes in it have been boiled, and they taste like paste.

Ning Tian kept eating the medicinal paste into his mouth, but the hunger pang never disappeared.

It's just a faint improvement.

Soon, the medicine paste in the black ding was eaten up by him.

His stomach was bulging, but he still didn't feel full.

"What's going on, why can't you get enough to eat?" Ning Tian muttered.

He didn't understand what was going on, but the hunger was always there, but now that he couldn't eat, why did he still feel hungry?

Thinking of that strange whisper, Ning Tian felt that it had something to do with it.

Is it possible that you will not be able to eat enough for the rest of your life?

That's a starving ghost.

With the consumption of the medicinal paste, although the feeling was still there, Ning Tian now had the ability to think.

Although the hunger pang was still destroying his spirit, Ning Tian had become accustomed to it in the past month.

And by eating these things, he has strength.

Ning Tian leaned on the black tripod and began to think.

He still wants to live, because no one wants to die.

He remembered the little daughter of the butcher, who was two or three years younger than him, but she was so beautiful, and he thought that he would be two years older, and when he had the strength, he would go fishing with the boatman, and when he had saved money, he would marry the girl.

What do your empty eye sockets look like now, will it scare that girl?

Now, he doesn't know if he's a human or a ghost.

Ning Tian wanted to find out what was going on with him, and then live well.

There is a wider world outside Jackdaw, maybe he can find a woman who doesn't dislike him for being blind to marry, and then have a few more children?

Men seem to be like this when they are young, and their plan for the future is to find a girl they like to marry and have children.

Thinking about it, Ning Tian fell asleep again.

Ning Tian didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he could hear the crows in the bamboo forest and the sound of flapping their wings.

The hunger pang still existed, and Ning Tian couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.

He didn't seem to have enough to eat, it wasn't a delusion, he was all too familiar with the feeling of hunger.

For a month, the feeling almost drove him crazy.

However, compared to before, he can have enough strength and normal thinking ability, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Then, he subconsciously opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he only saw a blood-red sun in front of him, and the sun emitted a luminous light, which made people can't help but reach out and want to grab it.

Then, his hand froze in the air.

No, I've lost my eyeballs, so I shouldn't be able to receive any light.

What is the situation of this red sun?

Hallucination? But why is it so real?

He closed his eyes, then reopened them, and the red sun remained.

What the hell is going on?

Because I ate Master's medicinal paste?

He couldn't figure it out, he hadn't gotten any news from Lao Dao's mouth about cultivating immortals, and he didn't even know Lao Dao's name.

Since the day he met Lao Dao, the other party asked him to call Master.

No, he doesn't have such a master, and the old Taoist wants to use him as a medicine guide.

The strength of smashing his head on the black tripod is not fake, Lao Dao wants to kill him!

Quack Quack ......

The crow's cry suddenly sounded, and Ning Tian suddenly froze in place.

Is this possible?

If it was before, Ning Tian definitely didn't believe that such a thing would happen, but now with so many strange things happening, Ning Tian suddenly felt the mystery of cultivating immortals.

He understood what the crow was saying.

"Big day and dark sky...... Big Day and Dark Sky...... Big day and dark sky! "That's what the crows said.

Isn't it the black snake he dug up?

No, the old Tao finally said that the big day is a crow.

As the crows loomed over in flocks, he did catch a glimpse of a crow standing on a black roof.

The crow's eyes were red...... Just like the red sun in front of his eyes.

Is this red sun the eye of the big sun and the dark sky?

An extremely terrifying thought suddenly rose in Ning Tian's heart, and he was terrified, only to feel a chill creeping up his spine......

Could it be that the day is dark...... Looking at yourself?!

His thoughts were getting more and more confused, and Ning Tian didn't know what was going on, but until now, he hadn't heard Lao Dao's voice.

According to his memory, he groped his way to the side of Lao Dao, and when he touched Lao Dao's body, his hand was retracted as if he had been electrocuted.

Lao Dao's body had cooled down, and it had become extremely stiff.

It's been dead for a long time, and it smells rancid.

It seemed that because the medicinal fragrance was so strong before, he didn't even notice the existence of this rancid smell, and it was only now that he was close to the rancid smell that it began to invade his nostrils.

He resisted the urge to vomit and dared to touch Lao Dao's body.

But he didn't find anything, only a huge wound.

The wound was behind the old way, and the flesh was completely irregular, and it looked like it had been pecked open by a crow.

"The Afflicted ...... Dig out the backbone. That voice seemed to be ringing in Ning Tian's ears again.

Lao Dao has many wounds on his body, as well as the medicine snake that exists in his body, and he is probably suffering from pain every day.

The whispers were true.

What exactly is a big black day?

Fear enveloped Ning Tian for no reason, he touched back to the vicinity of Heiding, hugged his legs, and completely stuffed himself into the ground of Heiding.

He and Lao Dao disturbed the gods who should not be disturbed, and now retribution has come.

What will be after gouging out his eyes, the whisper is clearly not finished, but the words behind are getting smaller and smaller, and Ning Tian's mental state at that time is no longer enough to support it.

If he commits one of these again, what awaits him?

Gouge out your eyes, pull out your spine, and shatter your skull...... What else?

He was scared.