Some of them are holding the seeds of some kind of plant in their hands.

The shape of the seeds is somewhat similar to the rice that Mo Zhuoyu once saw. It's just that it's several times larger, and the shell seems to be much harder.

At this time, those women were constantly peeling the shell of the seed with their bare hands with their fingernails.

The hard shell of the seeds makes some people's hands scratched. The nails have become dark and dull due to long-term labor.

Others, around a pile of bowl-thick branches. Most of them work together in two people, one fixing the branches, and the other using a knife to peel and shave the branches.

From those prototypes that were about to be completed, Mo Zhuoyu saw the shadow of the spears used by the strong men.

Before Mo Zhuoyu could take a closer look at what the rest of the people in the room were doing, the old woman had already led the two of them through the hall and came to an inconspicuous secret door.

The old woman pushed open the door, and Mo Zhuoyu found that there were many rooms behind the hall.

Two neat rows of stone houses are symmetrically distributed on both sides of the stone road. The doors to the house were all closed at this time.

The old woman didn't stop, and led Mo Zhuoyu and the others to the innermost part of the stone house before stopping.

She pointed to the open doors on either side and motioned for the two to enter.

Mo Zhuoyu and Hongsu Zhenren glanced at each other, and they couldn't find a trace of intent to resist in each other's eyes.

Since entering the city, Hongsu Zhenren seems to have realized that his angry scolding has no effect, so he has not spoken again.

After seeing a scene in the square, she kept her head down expressionlessly, and the whole person was surprisingly quiet.

The two of them turned silently, turned their backs to each other, and walked into the stone house in front of them.

As soon as I entered the house, the door of the stone house slammed shut, and the room instantly turned into darkness.

Mo Zhuoyu immediately groped his way back to the door, but found that the door had been locked from the outside, and it couldn't be opened at all from the inside.

In desperation, she can only accept reality. The darkness of the environment greatly affected her eyesight, but fortunately, her divine consciousness was not affected by her spiritual powers, and she could still use it as usual.

Although the divine consciousness of the monk before the transformation of the god can only be used as another sense, and cannot send out any attacks, but in this situation, relying on it will always make people feel more at ease.

Mo Zhuoyu's divine sense swept across the room, and the situation in the room clearly appeared in her mind.

This stone house is not small, the room is three zhang long and wide, and two zhang high, as a person's room, it is inevitably a little too large. But the interior of the house is unexpectedly shabby.

In the middle of the empty stone house, there is an extraordinarily wide stone bed. The stone bed was bare, without any bedding or pillows or anything like that. made Mo Zhuoyu a little suspicious that she had misjudged its use.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the stone house.

Yes, there was only one stone bed that took up half of the room, and nothing else.

It seems that the only purpose of this room is to sleep people!

Mo Zhuoyu sat on the stone bed, thinking about the situation he was facing.

From leaving the teleportation array to coming here, along the way, Mo Zhuoyu did not feel a trace of aura.

She didn't know if this was or not, a part of the Dusi Continent. But there was no doubt that the scope of the Spiritless Land was even larger than she had imagined.

It is not an easy task to get out of here and get out of the soulless land safely.

And judging from the signs of coming here, this is undoubtedly a more cruel world than the Dusi Continent.

Tall and strong men, their strength is surprisingly strong. They hunt for food and hold a high status. And ordinary men with thin bodies and weak physiques have low status and their lives are like grass. Engaged in heavy work, but there is no guarantee of life.

As for the women here, Mo Zhuoyu has not yet been able to fully see their status.

However, there is no doubt that people who are as tall as old women, like strong men, still have a status above ordinary women.

And judging from the scene in the hall, the work of ordinary women is not easy.

Moreover, the women who were gathered, the simple arrangement in the stone house, these various signs, made Mo Zhuoyu feel deeply uneasy in his heart.

The more backward and harsh the environment, the more likely it is to produce extreme domination. She didn't dare to think deeply, so she quickly shifted her mind and began to think about how to get out.

At this time, Mo Zhuoyu regretted very much that he had never been exposed to the exercises of physical cultivation, otherwise a strong physique would at least have room for self-preservation.

Thinking of refining the body, Mo Zhuoyu suddenly thought of the puppet he had refined.

Although the puppet only has the strength of the Qi cultivation period, anything that hopes to increase its strength at this time will undoubtedly increase its chances of survival.

But the puppet was put into a storage bag by her, and the spiritual land could not use spiritual power, and the storage bag could not be opened without spiritual power.

Fortunately, after the previous experience of the spatial rift, she packed some of the things into Mint's internal space just in case of accidents.

It contains a large number of spirit stones, as long as Mo Zhuoyu can take it out, after absorbing it, he can barely recover a little spiritual power, and then the puppet in the storage bag can be taken out.

However, Mint has been asleep since swallowing the gray stone, and still shows no signs of waking up.

Mo Zhuoyu couldn't help but hesitate a little whether to forcibly wake up Mint.

After thinking about it for a moment, she finally gave up.

Waking up the sleeping mint is likely to cause unknown damage to it, and Mo Zhuoyu is not in mortal danger yet, and it is not worth the risk.

Mo Zhuoyu had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but the time outside gradually passed, the light had disappeared, and the darkness invaded the earth.

An invisible wind swept across the continent. The magnificent city walls block most of the wind and sand. But there was still a slight residual wind, leaking through the damage, through the street, and into the house.

Although the stone house is neatly repaired, there are still inevitably some gaps. After the cold wind penetrates, the temperature of the stone house drops instantly.

Mo Zhuoyu was awakened by the sudden drop in temperature, and his divine sense swept outside, only to realize that it was already dark.

The women in the hall outside, at some point, had already packed up their things and returned to their own rooms.

Mo Zhuoyu's divine sense swept over and found that those women didn't seem to be ready to eat at night, and were already curled up on the stone bed, ready to sleep.

Yes, Mo Zhuoyu had already used his divine sense to discover that the two rows of stone houses here not only had the same appearance, but also had exactly the same layout inside.

Unfortunately, her divine sense is limited, and she can only see the street outside the hall at the farthest, and it is difficult to explore farther away.

After a while, Mo Zhuoyu, who had been monitoring the surroundings with his divine sense, found that the outside suddenly became lively.

A group of tall and strong men, talking and laughing, gradually walked from the end of the street to the stone house.

I saw them greet the old woman at the door, and then walked into the hall one by one, and there was still no sign of stopping.

In Mo Zhuoyu's heart, a bad expectation instantly occurred!

Don't be what she thinks, or she'll have to take action!