Compared with the fruit picker, this old man was not only well-dressed, but also exuded terrifying cultivation all over his body.

Mo Chuan's cultivation is low, and he can't see the accurate realm, he only thinks that this person's cultivation is not inferior to the Fengming Cave God, not to mention that he has a thousand-year-old Taoism.

This discovery shook his heart.

What the hell is this place?

It's just a thousand-year-old ghost baby at every turn.

How can even a person's cultivation be so high?

You must know that the person he saw in the incense world with the highest cultivation was only Master Shenquan of Shuanglong Temple.

That's why I took Long Dan.

"Poor Dao Mingchen, accidentally wandered here, dare to ask where this is the boundary?" Mo Chuan asked.

"Daoist friends fell into this realm from the Fengdu Well?" The old man pointed to the blood moon in the sky and asked.

Mo Chuan subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky.

Wu Bu stretched out his hand and invited: "Daoist friends must be hungry and thirsty all the way, right?" Please, let's come inside and have a chat. ”

Mo Chuan bowed his head, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and went away with Wu Bu.

When I went to the depths of the forest, I found that the house that the old man said was a pit courtyard.

Similar to a cave.

However, it is cultivated in all directions, standing in the courtyard, as if living in a courtyard.

Mo Chuan went down the ladder with Wu Bu and entered the guest hall, and saw that the house was extremely simple, and all the furniture was purple wood, which seemed to be made of purple fruit wood outside.

As soon as he sat down, a young woman in thin clothes but extremely beautiful entered with a tray.

On the tray, a plate of black fruit, a glass of black juice.

"Daoyou Haihan, this place is not as edible as other places, there is only one kind of spade, please try it." Wu Bu smiled.

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand and pinched one, took a bite, only to see that under the black peel, it was a lilac flesh, rich and fruity, overflowing on his lips and tongue, and he couldn't help but praise:

"The fragrance is fragrant, the lips and teeth are fragrant, I didn't expect that the taste of this mortal fruit is not inferior to the spirit fruit!"

"It's good if you like it, but it's better to seal the taste as soon as you get tired of seeing it." Wu Bu sighed.

"What does that mean?" Mo Chuan's expression froze.

"Daoist friends just asked, where is this boundary? Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, the old man has lived here for hundreds of years, and he has never known it, only that this place is boundless and boundless, and no one can leave. Occasionally, strangers visited, and under inquiry, they all fell into this boundary from the Fengdu well. ”

Mo Chuan was stunned.

"Fengdu Well? Dare to ask which well it is? ”

"Any bite."

"This is Fengdu underground?" Mo Chuan's scalp tingled and asked.

"I don't know, I have tried to be poor and the sky, but above the sky, the wind is like a knife, and I can't shuttle, I can only fall, and it shouldn't be underground."

"Has that fellow Daoist ever dug up the earth?"

"I tried, but it collapsed, I couldn't get an inch, and I almost suffocated underground."

"When the poor road fell on this boundary, I once encountered a ruined city, and the city was full of ghost babies, what is the situation?"

"I don't know if I am old, I only know that this world is very easy to give birth to ghost babies, and a few ghost babies wander among the wilderness, and when they are cultivated, they will all gather in the city and devour each other."

Mo Chuan bowed his head and listened to Wu Bu again: "The old man suspects that that city should correspond to Fengdu, and some remnants of souls are very easy to fall into there, which naturally attracts ghost babies to gather." ”

Mo Chuan pretended to be confused and asked, "Remnant souls?" What does that mean? ”

"Since Daoyou is from Fengdu, have you ever found rare ghosts in Fengdu?"

"It did."

"If the old decay is not mistaken, as long as those ghosts stay for a long time, they will sink into this realm."

"I see."

Mo Chuan's face suddenly realized.

Then he asked a few other questions.

Wu Bu answered all the answers.

Only then did Mo Chuan know that the name of this place was called Huadun Village.

It exists in the form of a pit courtyard.

The population of the village is small, and all of them are descendants of survivors who have strayed over the years.

Because of the lack of clothes and things, most of them had to be naked.

In addition to Huadun Village, there are also several villages in the surrounding ten miles and eight townships.

The form is much the same, barely surviving.

After Mo Chuan finished asking, Wu Bu asked about Fengdu and even the customs outside Fengdu.

Especially a place called Shoomon Gate.

"Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, Lao Yu is a disciple of Zhengyi, hundreds of years ago, passing by Fengdu, accidentally fell into the well, and fell into this world. During this period, I also found a way out, but unfortunately I found nothing, and in discouragement, I returned to this village and worked hard to cultivate, just hoping that one day I would be able to cultivate the magic power and leave this world. ”

Wu Bu sighed.

Mo Chuan didn't know what to do, so he naturally couldn't help him, so he could only briefly talk about the customs of Fengdu and even other places.

"What are your plans next?"

"Poor Road plans to go out for a walk again, but he has to hit the south wall before he can die." Mo Chuan Road.

"That's right, if you go out for a walk, you can't tell what chance you will encounter. However, the Taoist friends have just arrived, and they must be tired, so it is better to rest here for two days before setting off. ”

Wu Bu replied, there was no hope in his eyes, and he didn't even bother to tell him, "Gou Fugui, don't forget each other."

"Then there will be labor." Mo Chuan gave his hand.

"Be polite, I haven't seen a stranger for decades, and I've been bothered a lot these days, and I still look at Haihan." Wu Bu Dao.

After some greetings, Wu Bu immediately called the maid and led Mo Chuan to the side house to rest.

Out of the main hall, Mo Chuan looked up at the sky and found that the blood moon had disappeared, and the sky and the earth were getting darker and darker.

Wu Bu described the situation.

In this world, there is no bright sun, only a blood moon.

Therefore, the blood moon rises as the day, and the blood moon does not become night.

"Squeak!"

When he entered the side room, Mo Chuan was looking at the scenery in the house, but unexpectedly, there was a small sound behind him, and when he turned his head, his cheeks were burned, and he saw that the maid had taken off her thin clothes and came over closely.

"What is this doing, girl?"

Mo Chuan was shocked, and hurriedly pushed the maid away.

This maid was not surprised when she saw the fairy methods, and said generously: "The little woman has lived in the barren forest for a long time, except for her father, she has never seen such a handsome gentleman as Mr." Daddy said that the husband would leave in a few days, so the little girl wanted to borrow one or two seeds to keep a memory. ”

Mo Chuan was dumbfounded!

This、This is also red, isn't it?

"I can't do it, I can't help it, the poor road is dedicated to the Tao, how dare you leave a love calamity?"

Mo Chuan hurriedly retreated, and at the same time turned to avoid his gaze.

The Yuan Qi in the body is running endlessly, suppressing the fire with great mana.

"The little woman also cultivates the Xuanfa and knows the rules of the Xuanmen. Sir, rest assured, the little girl will never bother Lang Jun because of this...... Besides, in this world...... I can't bother if I want to. ”

The daughter of Wu Bu hurriedly said.

"That's not what the poor road means, girl, get out quickly......"

Mo Chuan is in a hurry, how can you take a bully like you to make a bow?

It's just a night of romance, and you still come to borrow seeds?

Who wants a child to be born in a place where birds don't poop?

"Sir dislikes the ugliness of the little woman?"

it!

As soon as Mo Chuan heard this, he knew that it was pointless to entangle any longer, so his figure flashed, and he was already outside the door, and he was about to escape.

Unexpectedly, Wu Bu suddenly appeared in front of the door and blocked his way.

"The little girl Fang is twenty years old, and she is already a big girl with yellow flowers, how can you bear to see her lonely for life? It's better to keep one or two, not only to leave a thought for the little girl, but also to let the old man enjoy some family fun. ”

(End of chapter)