Chapter 7: Weird

"I, how did I really fall asleep!"

After Xu Zhi woke up, she only felt a splitting headache.

"I was just meditating and practicing last night, how could I sleep so unguarded?"

Xu Zhi checked her body as soon as possible, but didn't find anything different, and then saw that the rest of the people were still asleep, so she hurriedly woke everyone up.

After Guo Sangsang and the others woke up, they looked even more confused, looking at each other, as monks, everyone didn't need to sleep, and they wouldn't be sleepy, so they fell asleep.

The strangeness of Nanhe Village is undoubtedly revealed.

"Sangsang, do you feel anything wrong?"

Guo Sangsang carefully felt his state, and then said, "It stands to reason that after recovering from yesterday's meditation, the mana of the whole body should have recovered, but now it is still in a half-lost state."

Xu Zhi muttered, "My situation is better than yours, although there is an aura here, but this aura is like poison, and it cannot be used at will."

Saying that, her right hand moved slightly, and a touch of thunder light appeared in Xu Zhi's palm, "Even the power of the spell has been reduced, if you want to affect the aura, you need to consume at least three times the divine thoughts required before."

"According to this calculation, the mana in my body is only enough to stay here for seven days, and if I can't get out after seven days, my mana will be depleted." Xu Zhi said in a deep voice.

She took out the white cloth again, and the blood on it was twisted, as if to show the panic of the person who wrote it.

It's easy to understand that escaping from here, this Nanhe Village is full of weirdness, if it is like yourself, the people of the outer islands who are lost here must be trying to escape by all means.

And judging from the spiritual poison in the air, ordinary Xuanxuan and Dharma Cultivators may lose their mana completely and become mundane in just three days.

But the next few are too targeted, especially the one that destroys the stove, which directly contradicts the rules that the old woman said.

Although the village and the old woman are very strange, the person who left the white cloth is not necessarily a good person, and it is likely that he left a word to deliberately let future generations violate the rules of this place.

Of course...... How to judge is also very simple, just let the waiters of Duobao Pavilion try it by example, but at the moment Xu Zhi does not plan to do this, first, the situation has not yet collapsed, so he will not make such a decision, and second, what if there are more dangerous rules in a few days, only Sangsang and Mencius are left around.

On the contrary, those waiters took the initiative to find out, for them, whether they can get out alive depends on Xu Zhi alone, the situation is frozen here, even Xu Zhi can't escape, they have only a dead end.

If you go to test it yourself, and you are lucky enough not to die, and you find out some information, maybe there is still hope for survival, and there will be abundance in the future, even if you die, you can leave the Ze family.

And they still have a layer of consideration in their hearts, if they take the initiative to ask for help, there is still a sense of affection, but if they wait any longer and are forced to try, it will become a situation of two losses.

Xu Zhi shook his head and said calmly: "It's not like this now, if it really comes to the day when I have to do it, this seat will also take care of your family."

"What's your name?" Xu Zhi looked at the middle-aged female cultivator who took the initiative to ask for help.

"The slave's surname is Du Mingni, a member of the Du family on Nanyuan Island in the East China Sea, and there is only one son named Du Bei under his knees, if I unfortunately die here, I hope the adults can take care of my son."

Xu Zhi said with a serious expression: "This seat promises you, if your son has a talent for cultivation, this seat will lead him into my sect, and if he can't practice, I can also ensure that he is rich for a lifetime."

The middle-aged female cultivator knelt directly on the ground, and said excitedly: "The adult is kind-hearted, and the slave and maid are set to be the precursor of the adult, and there is no complaint!"

The remaining two people, Lin Lin and Qiao Wen, are not too old, and they are both qi refining and cultivating, if they are transferred to any remote place, they can be regarded as masters of the shock side.

However, as a chamber of commerce jointly established by several major sects in the East China Sea, the specifications of Duobao Pavilion are also extremely high, and the attendants on the ship are all monks, most of whom come from various small cultivation families on the dotted islands in the East China Sea.

After these two people got Xu Zhi's promise, they both went to death generously, looking like they were going home, and their morale was several times higher in an instant.

Yan Zhilan was born in the Nine Shadows Dao, but fortunately, in her opinion, it was already a great kindness if she didn't force these three waiters to test herself, and acting like Xu Zhi already had a bit of a bad taste.

But in this case, it was Xu Zhi's attitude that still had a bit of principle, which made Yan Zhilan feel a little relieved, because compared to Xu Zhi, she was also a weak person, and she was also a stone that could be used to explore the way.

Several people exchanged around the white cloth for a while, but they didn't come to any conclusions, because there was an obvious contradiction in what they said to the old woman.

Xu Zhi glanced around at everyone, and finally concluded, "If you can find the figure that flashed by last night, maybe it will be revealed."

"This white cloth may have been the work of the original owner here, or it may be a reminder that the figure wants to give us."

"After a while, the soldiers split into two ways, and Sangsang and I went to the village to see if there was anyone to communicate with, after all, the old woman only said that she couldn't communicate with young children, but didn't say that she couldn't talk to adults."

Xu Zhi looked at Yan Zhilan again, "You stay in the house and see if that figure from yesterday will come back!"

After explaining, Xu Zhi and Guo Sangsang pushed open the door and came to the village.

At this moment, the village is still the same as when they first came in yesterday, with strange traffic, chickens and dogs smelling each other, children playing, and a paradise scene, but when the two of them look at it at this moment, they feel weird.

First of all, it is true that as Guo Sangsang said, the whole village, from the old to the children, are all women, not even a man, Xu Zhi's first thought is the daughter country recorded in the ancient books.

And when the country is depicted in that book, it is also recorded...... You can't drink the water from the stream, otherwise there will be a danger of pregnancy out of thin air, which is almost the same as the reminder on the white cloth.

But when Xu Zhi took a deeper look, she found that the situation here was not similar to that of the daughter country, most people's rhetoric was the same as that of the old woman, who went out to sea to fish, and only women and children were left in the village at this time, not like the daughter country, and they didn't even know what a man was.

There are only 20 households in the village, Xu Zhi spent the morning walking, but did not get any useful information, only when visiting the house in the east of the village, Xu Zhi noticed that her daughter-in-law had been hiding in the back room to peek at Xu Zhi and others, looking like she wanted to talk and stopped.

But Xu Zhi didn't want to violate the rules at the moment, so she just didn't see it, so she said goodbye and left.

Going back to the house, Xu Zhi was not there, so naturally Yan Zhilan took on the responsibility, and the other four people hid in the house to resist the passage of mana.

The sun is gradually setting, seeing that Xu Zhi and the two have not come back, Yan Zhilan can't help but be a little worried, Xu Zhi is the undoubted backbone of their group, if she is carried here, others will have no way to live.

Just when she was anxious, there was a sudden strange noise at the door, Yan Zhilan remembered Xu Zhi's entrustment, and did not open the door directly, but looked out through the door mirror.

In this village, although there was no white mist, the divine sense was further suppressed, and after the wide-area perspective that the monk relied on to survive was gone, Yan Zhilan had to use this ancient way to observe.

It didn't matter if she looked at it, she almost scared Yan Zhilan to death, and the old woman's wrinkled face was also attached to the door mirror, looking straight into the house!

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