"It's a piece of paper!"

The heart unravels the tangled strips of rotten cloth and finds that it is wrapped in a piece of paper, oiled paper!

"What's written on it?"

Several people approached curiously, and their hearts threw away the dirty strips of cloth and handed the paper to several people.

The paper is a very rough kind, with a layer of oil on it, which should be specially waterproofed, and it is just the size of two palms when unfolded after being disassembled.

"Do you recognize these words?"

The heart handed the paper to the others, and the words on it he didn't recognize.

The white bird took it and looked at it, shook his head, and handed it to Yang Yu.

As soon as Yang Yu got his hand, an information box suddenly popped up in front of him, which made him slightly stunned.

"[Call 仚呓语]: 仚 (xiān); A way to be able to call, when you do these ways, think, and whisper, you are likely to get a response.

Cost of use: Every time you whisper, if you don't get a response, the whisperer's body will rot and his mind will be lost. If you get a response, you can't refuse.

Status: Purifyable!"

This is no ordinary piece of paper, it has a description of the ways to call a person!

That means that what is written on this paper is useful!

Yang Yu's mind immediately thought of the thing that he had just entered here and heard those people singing in their mouths, could it be the whisper recorded on this piece of paper?

But he looked at the words on the paper, crooked and twisted, like twisted threads, and he couldn't understand it either, so he handed the paper to the child.

None of the three knew the words written on the paper, and now the child was the last hope.

Fortunately, the childish boy took it and looked at it, and immediately responded.

"This is the text of Jin Waguo, I know it!"

She didn't say why she knew, but several people understood it, and only people from Jinwa Country would say that.

It is naturally best for someone to know the words on it, and a few people ask the children to read out the words written on it.

But the child looked at it for a while, but shook his head.

"I can't just read it out, I can only tell you what is written on it."

Neither Heart nor Shiratori understood what the child meant by this, but Yang Yu understood.

"Is this the same voice we heard earlier? What comes out of their mouths? ”

Whether he can test his conjecture can only be asked by the child.

Both the heart and the white bird glanced at Yang Eucalyptus.

The childlike nodded.

"But that's not all, there's the ins and outs of this place!

That's probably the only clue to whether we'll get out of here! ”

Sure enough, it was the same as what those people had said before, Yang Yu nodded, and asked the child to roughly speak.

Soon the time for a cup of tea passed, and through the child's narration, everyone finally knew what this place was.

A hundred years ago, it was a small city in the Yundan Kingdom, and it was a natural disaster that caused misery.

There are legendary immortals who come here to preach, hoping to enlighten the creatures here.

But these people were stubborn and controlled the immortals, and in the case of disaster, it was rumored that eating the flesh of the immortals would lead to immortality.

The immortals were eaten by the crowd, and the bones of the immortals were buried in the valley outside the city.

Since then, this place has become a place abandoned by immortals, and it has been cut off from the outside world since then, and there is no way to the outside world.

The people here are dying, but those who have eaten the flesh of the immortals are still alive.

They really live forever.

Soon, however, the survivors discovered something terrible.

Perhaps because of eating immortals, they have lost their five senses forever, can never sleep, can never intercourse, and can never eat enough.

They began to beg, to be forgiven by the immortals, to be forgiven for their sins.

Someone got a way in the valley where the bones of the immortals were buried.

There are many plants and trees in the valley with black roots, which have grown since the bones of the immortals were buried.

They had to take down those roots and make a soup, drink them every day, and then recite some incantations and wait for the response of the immortals.

When the immortals have a response, they will be liberated.

But if the immortals don't respond, their bodies will rot day by day, and their minds will go crazy day by day.

So, these people have been begging here for a long time, and they are doing the same thing day after day, every day.

They will die briefly, but they will wake up soon after.

But after a long time, I still haven't been able to get a response from the immortals......

After listening to the child's story, three questions suddenly arose in the minds of several people.

First, if it is an immortal, how can it be caught by a group of ordinary people? And ate the immortals?

It doesn't sound like a good thing.

Not to mention immortals, even cultivators like them, a cultivator of the fake food realm may not be able to be controlled by ordinary people.

Unless this immortal is voluntary!

Second, if the method recorded on this piece of paper is true, why did the immortals not respond after so much time?

According to the records on paper, this place has passed for a hundred years, and even if it is impossible to determine when this method was found, it must have been a long time since the decomposition of these people's flesh.

Why didn't they get a response from the immortals? Could it be that the method written on paper is wrong?

Third, since this place is no longer able to communicate with the outside world, and is called a place abandoned by immortals by these people, why did they teleport here? Is it just a coincidence?

Just when a few people were thinking about these three questions, these people who were originally lying on the ground and dead actually moved again.

One by one, they slowly climbed up from the ground, and the rubble on the ground clicked.

Yang Yu and the others thought that these people were dead, but they were indeed the same as written on the paper, and it didn't take long for them to come back to life.

When the men woke up, they all looked at the iron pot on the fire, the soup was gone, and they raised their feet and walked outside.

"What are they going to do?" The heart asked.

"They will go to the valley outside the city, and take the roots and bring them back to make soup.

The place where I first appeared was there, and those roots were able to condense into demons, and their cultivation was very weak. ”

The question of the heart was answered by Yang Eucalyptus, which is also a useful piece of information.

"I think we can do what we say on paper, and that might get us out of here!" Yang Yu continued.

There are no other clues here, and this is the only way.

If they can meet the immortals, they may be able to leave this place.

"But these people have tried for so long and have not been able to get a response from the immortals, and if we do this, I'm afraid it won't work."

The child said that she was the only one who knew the words on the paper, and she knew it in the most detail.

But by touching it, he got some information about this piece of paper, and Yang Yu already had a guess in his heart.

"Maybe they've been chanting the wrong spell all along! We can try it first! ”

"Mispronounced the spell?!"

Several people were shocked, the crane head Taoist friend could judge this information just by what the child said?

If it's a mispronunciation of the spell...... It seems quite possible!

But then a new question arises, if the mantra these people are chanting is wrong, then what is the real mantra?

The three of them all looked at Yang Eucalyptus in unison, since Yang Eucalyptus said so, then he might have an answer.

Out of caution, Yang Yu sold a pass, and instead of saying it now, he decided to go to the valley first with these people.

If they were to do it on paper, they would need the same roots.

A few people had no choice but to listen to Yang Eucalyptus, and followed these people to the valley first.

There is a problem with picking roots, those roots will manifest into demons, how do these people pick the roots?

After a long time, Yang finally had an answer.

The speed of these people was very slow, and it took them more than half an hour to walk from the city to the valley.

Yang Yu and a few people followed behind these people, and entered the valley in groups.

And as soon as these people stepped into the valley, the black roots between the weeds on the ground began to climb up their bodies and burrow into their bodies.

It didn't take long for the remnants to enter one by one, and they came out again with bodies full of black roots.

"It looks like I can only rob it!"

No one wants to imitate, and Yang Yu and the others have made up their minds.

When the men were back in the city, by the fire behind the earthen wall, the last man was knocked to the ground by the heart and carried in his hand.

Those black tendrils were very quiet in these people's bodies, but there was nothing abnormal about them, and they did not manifest demons.

When the men returned to the fire, they immediately pulled out all the black tendrils from their bodies and threw them into the iron pot.

Thick black smoke immediately rose from the red-hot iron pot, but as the black roots were thrown in, it soon became thicker, and became a pot of black soup, exuding a certain rancid smell.

Seeing their actions, Yang Yu and the others found a place, he used the lighting method to build a fire, and then concocted the same method, and the heart lifted the person in his hand, and shook all the black roots in his body into a tripod on the fire.

This tripod is a magic weapon, from the white bird, and she doesn't care.

And now the question is, who will try?

"You have to drink this soup called Xianmio, you have to imagine the existence of your own immortals in your heart, and you have to recite the incantation that these people just recited."

The child repeated it.

The heart immediately volunteered.

"We are all born with meat, even if we need to bear the price, we don't need to be afraid, but if I have any abnormalities or dangers, I hope a few fellow Daoists can lend a hand."

"Don't worry!"

Shiratori gave him an affirmative answer, even if Yang Yu and the childish boy stood by and watched, she would definitely take action.

Ready, several people looked at Yang Yu.

"This immortal is not another immortal! Replace the word 'immortal' in the spell with '仚'! Man stands on the mountain as a man! ”

The heart volunteered to try, and Yang Yu also let down his guard, the reason why he didn't say it before was because he was afraid that these guys would have different intentions, but now it seems that he obviously thought too much.

At the same time, he also wanted to see how the innate meat was suppressed at the price? What's different about him?

"So it's this!"

Everyone was shocked, they hadn't thought about it at all before, and they couldn't think of how Yang Yu could think of it, and it could only be attributed to the fact that Hetou Daoyou was knowledgeable.

If it's really just a one-word difference, causing these people here to do a hundred years of useless work, this matter is too bizarre.

Knowing the answer, Xin nodded, looking at the already sticky black soup in Dingzhong, he didn't hesitate, he reached out directly into Dingzhong, picked up the thick soup and poured it into his mouth.

(End of chapter)