Such an indecent word was said by Fang Duan in a serious manner, it was too discordant. So much so that the hand Fang Du was holding trembled violently, and then suddenly struggled and shouted, "Come on, there are hooligans!"

"Hooligan?" Fang Du was angry and amused when he heard that someone had actually used these two words on himself. He pointed his finger at himself and said, "Can you see clearly, I'm a hooligan? You are slandering!" The man said disdainfully, "You hold on to my hand and say something like that, what is not a hooligan?"

Fang Du said, "If I let you go, what are you going to do, tease me, or kill me?" The man was silent, and Fang Du felt that the hand seemed to shrink rapidly, but by the time he reacted, the hand had slipped from his hand and disappeared.

The wind gusted, and there was more of a cry that made people sweat and laugh down. This is his means to disturb his own mind. Fang Du thought so and said loudly, "I want to know, what kind of place is this, where is the strange treasure that the national teacher said about?, and are you a human or a ghost?" His question was not answered, and all that answered him was the dead leaves like a storm.

At first, Fang Dusk really thought that they were just dead leaves, but when his robe and face were torn, he realized that those were sharp weapons used to kill people. Then, with the faint green light emitted by the poison ghost, he saw that when those "dead leaves" came to him, two pairs of wings and four pairs of tentacles suddenly gave birth.

Fang Dusk could see it clearly, the edges of those wings were thin and hard, and they were extremely fast, cutting through everything that stood in its way with great precision and sharpness each time. So in the blink of an eye, Fang Dui, from his outer robe to his inner clothes, became a pile of rags.

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The sight of one after the other made Fang Duan's scalp tingle. At this time, he found that the shield in front of him seemed to be consumed, and gradually became weaker. If it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't last long. The wounds on his body couldn't continue to increase, and Fang Duan didn't want to go out from here in pieces like Cong Miao said.

So Fang Du kept increasing the spiritual power on the shield, and then slowly retreated towards the corner he thought was safe. At this time, those dead leaves suddenly stopped attacking and fell to the ground one after another. At this time, they are really like real dead leaves, motionless and decaying.

Fang Du silently breathed a sigh of relief, put away his shield and leaned against the wall, seriously thinking about what kind of place he was in. From the moment he entered the door, he was greeted by a raging storm and all kinds of weirdness. Fang Duan heard that every strange treasure is like a human being, it has a soul, could it be that the one who talked to him just now is the soul in the strange treasure that he is about to see? Fang Duan quickly shook his head, throwing this thought out of his head. That thing, it's so obscene!

Fang Du tried to move his steps, hoping to determine the direction of the door he had come to so that he could feel at ease. But when he walked around the fence for a whole time, he found that there was not even a door, not even a window. He's in a strange circle, and he can't get out!

"Qingzhi, are you there?" Fang Dui tried to shout, hoping to get a response from her, so that at least he could make sure that he was not cut off from the outside world. But unfortunately, Fang Duan didn't hear anything.

"Alright, then let me meet this devil who has taken many lives!" Fang Du muttered to himself. The range that could be seen was very small, and Fang Duan had to raise the poison to a higher level. Suddenly, as if he had guessed something under his feet, Fang Duan looked down, but saw nothing. It's just that when he raised his head again, the scene around him had changed dramatically!

The darkness had been dispelled, and he was standing in the middle of his yard. There was a fire burning in the wood stove, water boiling in an iron pot, a little green onion and snow-white noodles, and even a poached egg. Fang Dui's tears welled up in an instant, it was a meal that he was only willing to eat on his birthday. After his father and mother went, he only ate it once.

Putting the noodles into a large porcelain bowl, Fang Du tasted the soup. Although only coarse salt and chopped green onions were added, the taste was incomparably delicious and warmed his heart.

After a bowl of noodles, Fang Duan suddenly thought that all this was not real, maybe what he had just eaten was all conjured up by stones and toads. Thinking of this, Fang Duan felt sick to his stomach. He sat down on the steps of the doorway, and his heart was flustered and flustered. He wanted to return to reality and figure out what the other party was going to do, but he also knew that it was useless to be anxious, and there was only one thing he could do, and that was to wait.

So Fang Du sat in his courtyard with his hands on his cheeks, watching the sun set in the west and rise in the east. From spring to summer, from summer to autumn, from autumn to winter, and from winter to spring. Twilight's beard and hair were still growing, and Twilight looked at herself in the reflection of the basin, as if she was several years older.

Time flew by, and Fang Du even felt that he would sit here until the end of the day. It was deathly quiet, and when he tried to find a trace of life in the fields and in the homes of his neighbors, he found that he was alone in the huge village. Fang Du thought, maybe not only Sanhegou, but also farther away, in Yixi City or the capital, there would be no one at this moment, because all of this was false.

He began to walk around the village restlessly, thinking that this would calm his mind. But he was very wrong, when he saw those familiar but uninhabited houses, he was uneasy, lost, hopeless, all kinds of negative emotions poured out of his brain, and he even thought about ending this endless thing with death. At this time, Fang Duan suddenly realized that maybe the person who created all this was trying to achieve this terrible purpose!

The sun had set on the other side of the mountain again, and Twilight was excited, he knew that it would not be long before the sun would rise again, and at this time, it was time for him to do something.

So, when the sun was just showing a hint of redness, Fang Dusk resisted the hoe and took the seeds to the field. He knew how to open the land, sow the seeds, and water them, because he knew that at the speed of time passing here, seedlings would soon grow in the fields, and then they would mature and harvest. Before he could run, he had to force himself to find something to do!

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