Where is Xiao Xiao? Is it possible to see her? Where will I go now? People often say that the destiny of heaven is orderly, but is all this arranged by ruthless fate? What did I do wrong? Seek the blessing of the world, lay the foundation for the Son of Heaven, stabilize the troubled times, become the world-famous Central Plains Eight Jun, and win glory for the family, but why does fate treat me like this?

What is the purpose of all this? Heaven and earth are unkind, using all things as dogs, I have done so much, and in the end, I have to go with that cold death?

With this series of questions, Siyi was unconscious and didn't know how long it took, slowly floating in a chaotic void. Suddenly, his body fell down and fell heavily to the ground, pulling the wound for a while, but he couldn't care so much, Siyi just took his burden and fell to the dust.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I was lying on the ground, and I could only see a piece of scorched earth in my eyes, and I gasped softly, it seemed that my destination had arrived.

But at that time, Siyi was bent on death, and he wouldn't stand up and struggle for anything at all, so he slowly closed his eyes, waiting for fate to come, and the injuries on his body were also quite serious, affecting his thinking, and a feeling of drowsiness came to his brain, just fall asleep, dangerous?

When he woke up, Siyi turned his body over from the ground with difficulty, and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw that his body was full of wounds. Look around, not far away, there is a big stone, so he crawled over, sat down, opened the burden that Mu Yuan gave him, and found that there was not only food in it, but also some gold sore medicine and flint and other items in the rivers and lakes, it seems that Mu Yuan is also a caring person and knows what he needs.

Siyi smeared the medicine on the wound, causing a burst of numbness, and couldn't help but secretly say that he was unlucky, when did he suffer this kind of sin, for many years, he had been using the secret medicine of the Medicine King's Mansion, and the ordinary wound had already been cured in an instant, and now it was better to point to these ordinary dressings to save himself.

Treat the wound simply, at this time, I suddenly remembered that I was in the polar land, this thought suddenly sobered me up, where can I be so leisurely, this is a terrible place.

Raising his head, he looked at the place with a very careful gaze, and saw that the ground was full of cracked and charred earth, and weeds were regrowing everywhere, and there were green and yellow places everywhere, filled with the pungent smell of dryness. And the color of the sky is also novel, it is also dim, but the floating clouds exude bursts of tyrannical atmosphere, which makes people dare not be careless, and there are rumbling sounds from time to time in the distance, from time to time.

"That's it?" Si Yi sat on the ground and asked himself incredibly, regardless of whether anyone answered, this place really didn't match the famous death zone in history in his imagination, and he thought it was a dangerous and evil place.

Looking at the desolation in front of him, a ridiculous thought flashed in Siyi's mind for a moment: It is said that this is a place to exile people full of evil, is it just a barren?

With this ridiculous thought, Si Yi sat for several hours, and when the pain on his body eased a little, he was ready to stand up and look around, but he couldn't really wait for death here.

Barely supporting his body, looking around the front and back, he couldn't help but ignite a little flame of hope, if this is the case, it seems that there is no chance to leave here.

As soon as he bent down, he picked up a dead branch on the ground and temporarily used it as a crutch to support his body that was inconvenient to walk, but as soon as he exerted his strength, there was a "click", and the dead branch broke, and it seemed that this place had been abandoned for too long, and the trees had no water. Siyi smiled bitterly, discarded the broken branch in his hand, and found a thicker trunk again, barely holding himself, not daring to use too much force, lest it break again. It's good now, the appearance of my body is really still old, and I am faltering first.

A barren grass crisscrosses in front of you, the grassland is endless, there are roads, there are no roads, just in front of you, you should find the direction, and start to try to walk, at least you have to understand the terrain here.

This walk, just walked for three whole days, in this vast barren grassland, Si Yi began to gradually find the problem, this place is no day or night, there is no common starry sky, there is no change of sun and moon, the sky is always dim, depressing, and silent, here to calculate the time, Si Yi is relying on his daily life feeling to calculate; the surroundings are also quiet and terrible, quiet, only the occasional roar from the sky, but I don't know where it is; here, there is not even the wind; these three days of walking, there is no wind in the first place。 Siyi even sat in the weeds on the spot, tried to feel the aura of heaven and earth, and wanted to practice again, but the result was disappointed, the aura here felt very strange, and it was extremely tyrannical, and it couldn't enter his body at all.

Walking slowly on the weeds, moving with his own footsteps, the sound of "creaking" brought up, and his heart became more and more disappointed. In the baggage, water and food given by Mu Yuan, if you save a little food, it will be enough for five days, but now three days have passed, and no supplies have been found, could it be that you are really going to starve to death here in the end?

The most hateful is Mu Yuan, who is a disciple of Buddhism, and the bread he gives is all vegetarian filling, there is no meat, and he doesn't have much strength to eat. Siyi smiled bitterly and sat on a piece of gravel with chapped lips, took a bite of dry food, sighed in his heart, calculated the time, it was almost evening, after eating this meal, there were only two days of supplies left, and I didn't know if I could get out of this grassland.

The body is much better than before, the injury is much better, stretched out his hands, the pair of palms that can cut thousands of troops and horses on the horse, and the pen can be Wen Shanfu is gone, replaced by a pair of peasant palms full of blood. With a mocking smile, he bent down and dug deep into the parched earth, hoping to see at least something.

After digging for a long time, there is still no movement, except that the soil is the soil, the world often says that there is a catastrophe, there are mortal victims who are helpless in the end, swallowed the Guanyin soil, and finally escaped the legend of being supported to death, could it be that he finally has to fall into such a field, eat the scorched earth on the ground, and die in this no-man's land?

The clouds in the sky never fluttered, as if they were frozen. Siyi walked slowly, from a glimmer of hope at the beginning, to the fourth day now, has become a melancholy, he knows that by tomorrow, if there is no way out, then he can only be left with despair.

The pace of time can't be stopped at all, when Siyi finished eating the last piece of vegetarian cake and drank the last drop of spring in the water bladder, he finally despaired, he really couldn't get out, and now there is still a vast area around here, it seems that he is really going to die here.

Siyi threw away the finished package in his hand, slowly lay on the ground, opened his eyes, silently counted the lifeless yellow clouds in the sky, and laughed softly: "Xiao Xiao, don't worry, I'm here to accompany you, wait for me, when the time comes, you are telling me, your story ......" The eyes slowly closed together, hoping to wait quietly for that moment to come in their sleep.

But there was nothing in his belly, and his body that had been abolished for cultivation had long been the same as ordinary people, and after falling asleep for a few hours, his stomach was rumbling again, and he woke up hungry. This is really a wonderful irony, he is about to become the first cultivator in history to be starved to death. I used to always laugh at Mu Yuan, I was reincarnated as a starving ghost, but I didn't expect that in my next life, I would become a gluttonous person like Mu Yuan. Of course, the world says that there is reincarnation, but now in this world, I don't know if the wheel of fate of reincarnation can take away the soul of the dead after death.

Suddenly, a faint smell came into Siyi's nose, this smell is really familiar, although it is very light, but he has not practiced in vain to fight in all directions over the years, it is the smell of blood, when he used to fight, he could smell it every day.

"Is there blood here?" Siyi suddenly perked up, sat up, raised his eyes and looked around, but everything was still the same, lowered his head and smelled, yes, the smell of blood came from the soil. Immediately, with his own hands, digging up the ground fiercely, whether it is good or bad, it doesn't matter, how to say, this is also a hope.

After digging more than three feet deep in one go, Si Yi was even more convinced that his goal was below here, because the further down he went, the stronger the smell of blood became. He continued to dig two more feet, and on the tips of his fingers, he clearly saw clay stained with damp blood.

The speed immediately increased, and he dug every inch of dirt so fiercely, the tips of his fingers were grinded, and he didn't care about it, but he still dug down as always. I don't know how long I dug it, but finally, with a "boom" in my ears, the bottom of the cave collapsed, and it turned out to be empty. Siyi hurriedly looked inside, and what he saw was really unexpected.

When he smelled the smell of blood, he was already prepared for the worst, there must be some corpse ghost here, or the big man of the evil Dao Exercises practiced here, and he saw a lot when he was fighting. But when the bottom collapsed, I was still surprised when I looked closely. It turned out that what I saw in front of me was a dense cyan worm that was biting a huge body of the same kind, and the blood flowed from it.

Si Yi looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly remembered, there are classics in the books at home, these insects with the length of their arms, called "stinging green", the same body is green, and soft as if boneless, only a pair of big teeth on the head are sharp, growing in the swamp of southern Xinjiang, like to dig at night, according to legend, once the female worm breeds the child, she will die, and her body will also be bitten and devoured by the larvae she has just laid, which is a rare xenomorph.

Seeing the mother's body being devoured alive by a group of young sons, the fragrance of the food, Si Yi really wanted to jump over and take a bite with them. However, when he saw those larvae showing a pair of sharp teeth, he dispelled this thought, and now he was a mortal, and if he really jumped down, he would definitely be eaten by them.

And so the time passed in torment, and at last, when the larvae had eaten the last inch of their mother's flesh, turned their heads, and disappeared into the earth, Siyi was overjoyed, and hurriedly jumped into the pit to find out if there was anything left of them.

But I was very disappointed, these unfilial rebels ate a clean, only a few skeletons and a messy mass of inedible internal organs around them, picked up the bones, put their eyes together, and couldn't see a little meat.

At this time, Siyi, according to his own estimates, has not entered at least dozens of hours of water, just now he was still digging hard, and his mouth was dry? No, it should be called dizziness, that is for the hungry, for the thirsty.

The body of this frog insect is soft, with few skeletons, only the head has a complete skull, but it has also been eaten clean, and there is not even a brain left. Siyi sighed, if there is a brain left, maybe he will close his eyes, and he will be the head of the osmanthus duck in Jiangnan, and he will be able to settle for a while. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind that made him sick later, and he had no choice but to close his eyes, muttering to himself, and whispering: "If you don't do this, how can you take revenge......?"

His eyes suddenly opened, a trace of resolute eyes were revealed, he gritted his teeth, lifted the strength of his whole body, and took the huge skull, and at the same time used his broken hands to pick up the mud on the ground and blood, and with a force, the blood was squeezed out, flowing into the skull, throwing away, looking for new mud, squeezing the blood, and pouring it into the skull.

The dirt beside him, all the blood stained, was squeezed again, and then he picked up the pickled entrails scattered on the ground, threw them inside, and barely climbed to the ground with such a jar of things.

The barren grass and withered branches were all over the ground, so he gathered it and built a simple shelf, lit a flame with the flint given by Mu Yuan, put the pot of "flesh and blood porridge" just now, and slowly steamed it.

What does it look like when blood is boiled? What does it taste like? I'm afraid few people have tried it, and Siyi himself has never thought about it, but in front of him, it happened to him.

The long wait finally passed, looking at the boiling pot of blood burning in the skull in front of him, "Gu Dong Gu Dong" bubbling with blood, Si Yi licked his chapped lips, pinched his nose, closed his eyes, and his vague mind was full of the scene of Jiangnan's "duck blood vermicelli soup", and muttered: "Duck blood can be eaten, this worm blood can also be eaten, the intestines are hidden as fans, I can bear it, I can hold back it......"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, opened his mouth, and poured the pot of hot blood and internal organs into his mouth together. As for the hot, that's what I think, it's just the right thing to burn, it's just right, I can't eat it, otherwise I'll vomit if I eat it.

Siyi endured the high temperature of the boiling soup and drank the pot of "flesh and blood porridge" to the bottom, but the blood bubbles in his mouth also made his brows wrinkle. Throwing away the skull, at this time, the dizziness and dizziness that had been hungry for more than ten hours were gone. Seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he inevitably recalled what he had just eaten, Siyi's throat and eyes were retching, and he was about to vomit, but his mouth was open for a long time, and he was suddenly stunned, why was there no sound?

It turned out that the temperature was too hot just now, and his throat was burned, so Siyi sat down lonely, looked at the scenery in the sky that had not changed for 10,000 years, and sighed in his heart: "It turns out that I have become dumb." ”

Suddenly, he opened his mouth full of blood blisters, looked up to the sky and trembled, he couldn't even laugh, and swore strongly in his heart: "Xiao Xiao, I have become dumb, even if I become a waste person with all five senses, I will definitely avenge you, waiting for me to ......"

Stood up, pulled the tattered belt around his waist, chose a new direction, and resolutely walked out, facing the horizon, and continued to walk, as long as he lived, there was hope......