Fu Ji seemed to be the most talkative of these women, and from her mouth, Song Pingcun knew that not every night they would be able to go to that dilapidated palace.

It wasn't just their group of people near this palace, there was another group of people, and the unwritten rule in the land of hard labor was that a group of people could only stay for one night in each palace.

This is done at least to ensure that more people have a chance to survive, although it is unclear how much of a difference it really has.

But whoever wants to disobey must be a bloody fight. The result of the bloody battle is like Song Pingcun killing the eagle hook nose yesterday, this is the law of survival in the land of hard labor, no one will destroy it, and the final result of the person who provokes such a war will not be good.

Therefore, when Song Pingcun and Ibsen appeared yesterday, they were so hostile to Eagle Hooknose and others. If he hadn't just arrived here and his skills were not bad, it was likely that yesterday would have been a bloody fight that no one wanted to see.

Only then did Song Pingcun understand that the stone cave where he and Ibsen hid yesterday was not just a coincidence, maybe they just happened to miss it, and I am afraid that there are two other people in the stone cave tonight.

"Isn't there just this palace?" Song Pingcun sensed the problem.

"Of course not." Fu Ji looked at Song Pingcun's surprised gaze and laughed, "This place of hard labor turned out to be a large sect, even if it is, there is more than such a small place. ”

"Is it the ruins of the real ancient sect?" Song Pingcun heard Ibsen talk about it, but he didn't expect it to be really possible.

"Well, it should be. The patterns in the palace can be seen to be some cultivation methods, which are completely different from the current cultivation system, and it seems that they do not cultivate the divine soul at all, but they have fallen off too much, and maybe the record is incomplete. It was Lao Wang who took this remark, and he glanced at Song Pingcun very meaningfully.

Song Pingcun looked at the stone knife in Lao Wang's hand, and then thought about the confrontation yesterday and the several women protecting on the way back today, and found a little unusual.

It was getting dark, Song Pingcun saw that Ibsen had shrunk into a ball and shivered, he wanted to grab the white fox in his arms, but the white fox grabbed his clothes and did not let go, and let out a low cry of protest.

"Let him hide in those rocks! Don't get in the way of us catching fire rats for a moment. Lao Wang said dissatisfiedly.

Song Pingcun helped Ibsen over, and the stones used to plug the hole were piled together to barely allow Ibsen to stay.

Several people waited outside until the sky was dark, Lao Wang and Song Pingcun squatted at the entrance of the innermost stone cave on one side, but the four women were standing on the outside of the spacious one with stone chips in their hands, Ibsen was really shameless and shrunk in the stone pile anymore, and stood in the spacious place of the stone cave with the four women, there were no stone chips, so they found a fast and sharp stone, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere despite the cold.

Catching fire rats looks fun, but it's actually very dangerous, and the fire rats lured by the scraps of meat either come from outside, or from a small hole in the stone cave where they live that doesn't know where it extends.

The "fragrance" of a few grains of meat was faced with the possibility of several fire rats, Song Pingcun and Lao Wang's hands were a little slow, and the frightened fire rats were about to pounce on the four girls and Ibsen with their fangs open.

This is not an easy task for a few people who have no spiritual power at all. Attention should be maintained at all times, even if Song Pingcun's physical strength is good and his eyesight is good, it is inevitable that there will be omissions when the two join forces. However, it was the white fox who made the merit tonight, and after the first one was missed, the second one did not disturb the four girls and Ibsen.

This may be the advantage of the spirit creature itself, even if there is no spiritual power, the instinctive reaction is still very strong, and the fire rat that was slapped by her claw will no longer move.

It lasted until midnight before Lao Wang sat down and felt a stone about the size of the cave entrance from his side to block the hole.

After a whole night's hard work, the fire rats without a single hair on their bodies killed more than a hundred, which looked very good, but the real end of the dried meat was only as many as two hands in one hand.

Ibsen realized the value of the jerky he had discarded in horror last night.

This is still today's fresh meat, and after a long time, how much "meaty aroma" there is in those meat that has been cut into granules, and how many fire rats can be attracted, you can imagine.

The four daughters of Fu Ji started to get busy again, but they seemed to be in a good mood, and all the things that were missed tonight were done by the white fox except for the first one. From the initial nervousness to the later relaxation, they still have enough energy. Moved a few large rocks over to cover the cave, but it was still clear that it was really trying its best.

It was hard for Song Pingcun to imagine how tormented they were every day when they had to come to such a place every other day.

After resting for a while, Fu Ji and the girls began to dissect the fire rat with stone chips, and it seemed that the treatment was very simple, disemboweling and removing the internal organs, cutting off the tail of the head, and collecting them separately and wrapping them in a piece of cloth.

The rest of the bones were not taken, and they were directly divided into one by one.

Lao Wang pulled out a small brocade bag from his waist, which made Song Pingcun very strange, his clothes were in tatters, but this brocade bag was still as good as new. I saw him take out a stone not much bigger than his thumb from the brocade bag and throw it to Fukuki, "Light a fire!" ”

"Lao Wang, it's okay to dry it on the slate tomorrow." However, Fuki looked at him with some hesitation this time.

"Order! Otherwise, this old man won't be able to get over tonight. The old king pointed weakly at Ibsen.

Fu Ji clenched her fist and didn't say anything more. Pull out a few feathers from the waist and shine silver, pile them up in the middle of the stone cave, take the stone thrown by the old king, and pick up a stone of similar size from the ground, the two stones are gently rubbed, a little spark will come out, and fall on the feathers on the ground, and the flames will begin to rise, although it is not as good as in the palace, but the space here is not big after all.

The feathers that burn up are not gone all at once, but they seem to be more durable than dry sticks, and even the feathers of a few feathers are the best materials to support combustion, but the rod of feathers is the real burning material, and the temperature of burning has increased the temperature of the entire stone cave a lot.

Look at the color of the feather, it should be the feather of the silver bird, no wonder he was in the dilapidated palace last night, so many birds perched but did not even see a feather, it turned out that there was such a magical effect, the thin wooden stick he saw last night was afraid that it was the rod of this feather, but he thought it was a wooden stick.

Song Pingcun was amazed!

After Fu Ji lit the fire, he got up and handed the stone to Lao Wang, who carefully opened the brocade bag and was about to put the stone back when he heard Song Pingcun speak: "Lao Wang, can I take a look at this flint?" ”

Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously retracted his hand, but let go in an instant and threw it in front of Song Pingcun. This action made Fu Ji's body almost fall when he turned around, but Lao Wang stretched out his hand to support him, "Don't worry, he shouldn't be that kind of person." ”

These short movements and simple words made Song Pingcun realize that this stone was not simple, and hurriedly said, "Thank you." ”

Picking up the stone from the ground, Song Pingcun observed carefully, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling when the position of the dantian suddenly jumped just now, and after thinking about it, he picked up a stone from the ground and held it in his hand, but there was still no reaction to the stone in his hand.

Just as he wanted to collide the two stones like Fu Ji just now, Fu Ji yelled, "Stop." ”

Song Pingcun's hand was beaten, and Fu Ji and the other three women rushed over almost frantically, snatched the stone into their hands, and protected it tightly on their chests. For the first time since yesterday, he has shown his eyes of vigilance and hatred.

"I'm sorry!" As soon as Song Pingcun saw this situation, he knew that he had probably done something malicious, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry." ”

Anyway, this stone was asked for by himself from Lao Wang, if his behavior was unintentional, but the result obviously aroused the disgust of the other party, so he quickly apologized.

Lao Wang was very quiet, and said to the Fu Ji girls: "He may really not know. Turning his head, he looked at Song Pingcun, "Shouldn't you say something?" ”

Song Pingcun looked at Lao Wang's eyes, knowing that if he didn't explain, he couldn't say it, "The moment Fu Ji sparked just now, there seemed to be some abnormal movement in my dantian, and I just wanted to understand why." I really don't know what will happen if two stones collide like this! If you offend or do something wrong, I sincerely apologize! ”

"Are you from that sect or Emperor Star outside?" Lao Wang took the stone from Fu Ji's hand, glanced at Song Pingcun and then at Song Pingcun, seemed not satisfied with the answer, and asked.

"He's just a stunned young man." It was Ibsen who answered.