The hour dimension is June, and the ordinal number is three.

The southern wilderness is completely shrouded in the scorching sun this season, and the living conditions in this place of high mountains and dense forests and many swamps and obstacles are very difficult.

At the junction of the Southern Wilderness and the Eastern Wilderness, there is a small tribe called Fuxi Village.

This tribe has existed for about thousands of years, and the village has existed since the time when the human emperor Fuxi performed gossip.

Although the village is not large, the geographical location is not good, and it is located in a sparsely populated barbarian land like the Southern Wilderness, the commercial trade in the tribe is almost equal to zero, and there are basically no outsiders in the four seasons all year round.

It is said that poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, and with poor mountains and rivers must be accompanied by barrenness and isolation, as well as backward material conditions.

But despite this, the people of this small tribe still happily live a life of sunrise and sunset, and after years of self-sufficiency, the happiness index is quite high.

However, just a few days ago, the people of the tribe began to fall ill one after another.

At first, only one or two children fell ill, and there was no danger to their lives.

But as time went on, more and more people in the village became yellow-faced, hungry and emaciated, and even some people who had always been weak were bedridden, and after a few days, their eyes were hollow and weak, like walking corpses.

Seeing that the young adults in the village seemed to have been sucked dry of their blood, the patriarch was also in a hurry.

Unfortunately, after the witch doctor in the village examined everyone's body, he didn't even find a single cause, so that after a long time, one-third of the people in the entire village became walking dead.

During the day, they lie in bed like dying patients, and at night, they wander around the village in high spirits, sometimes even biting each other, behaving in a very strange way.

On the day, under Bi Fang's rapid flight, a man and a bird had already crossed the realm of the Eastern Wilderness and reached the edge of the Southern Wilderness.

Just as Bi Fang crossed the line, Twilight leaned over and saw a clear spring on the ground from the air.

Thinking that he was about to step into the southern wilderness, he might sleep day and night, so he ordered Bi Fang to fall from the sky, intending to use the naan to save some clear springs to drink on the road.

At the same time, I also went to the mountains and forests to prepare some wild fruits and other things, which could also be used to feed my stomach after arriving in the southern wilderness area.

Bi Fang flew for a day and a night after setting off from Hanyuan Valley, and his body was naturally a little tired, and after hearing Bai Dui's suggestion, he hurriedly swung his body in the air and glided next to the clear spring in the mountains.

It is a naturally occurring spring that gushes out of the belly of the mountain, forming a small pond half a meter square.

There are several pebbles in the pool, because they have been washed by the spring water for many years, the surface is polished to be very smooth and bright, under the refraction of the hot sun in the southern wilderness, the pebbles lie quietly in the shallow water, reflecting several beautiful colors.

After filling a pot of clear spring water, White Twilight turned to stare at Bi Fang standing on a branch behind him, smiled and asked, "Would you like to come over and drink some clear spring water?"

"No!"

Bi Fang raised his head high and refused without hesitation: "Bi Fang doesn't drink the water of the Liquan Spring, and the tree of the Sycamore doesn't inhabit it, how can such a rural mountain spring enter my eyes?"

"Yo he. ”

Bai Dui's eyes widened and scolded with interest: "You really think you are a phoenix, without the life of a phoenix, you have learned the bad habits of other people's phoenixes!"

Bi Fang continued to hold his head high in disapproval, and said proudly: "The phoenix plane is just the statement of you superficial human beings, do you really think that only the phoenix can inhabit the plane tree?"

"Vermilion Bird, Kunpeng, Bi Fang, Fire Bird, these famous spirit beasts in the Barbarian Realm are all non-Wutong inhabitants. ”

"Forget it, the bird's ambition?"

With that, Bi Fang slowly turned around and stopped looking at Bai Dui, and his arrogant appearance really regarded himself as a green onion.

For this reason, Twilight could only reluctantly turn around and continue to drink water, but she felt a burst of laughter in her heart.

The moment he stretched out his palm to hold the mountain spring water, Bai Dui's eyes were suddenly attracted by several small colored stones in the pool.

Driven by curiosity, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the stones in the water and counted them, which were exactly seven of them.

Each one is the size of a pigeon's egg, emits seven completely different colors, and each stone has a faint aura that makes it look extremely delightful.

"These stones are so beautiful!"

"If she gives it to Ling Yan in the future, she will definitely like it very much!"

Twilight muttered as she happily reached out and scooped up all the stones.

At the moment when he put the stone in his arms, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a figure in the forest at the foot of the mountain flash, and then disappeared.

"Quack...... Quack ......"

At the same time, Bi Fang's screams rang out at the edge of the forest.

There is a case!

Twilight hurriedly hid the colorful stones, and his body struggled from the edge of the pool, and rushed to the edge of the forest like a flying soul phantom.

At this moment, the figure in the forest flashed again, and the two big men rushed towards the southwest side of the forest like the wind under their feet, and ran away without a trace in an instant.

Pursue!

With a hint of curiosity, under the leadership of Twilight, one person and one bird rushed towards the direction where the two big men disappeared.

At the moment when he was about to cross the jungle, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a man in coarse linen lying quietly in the forest.

Although I didn't see his face clearly in a hurry, judging from his figure, he seemed to be quite thin.

With a thought, Twilight hurriedly turned around and walked towards the emaciated man in the woods who had fallen to the ground.

After getting a little closer, he called softly, "Brother, are you okay?"

Very unexpectedly, the man who fell to the ground did not answer Twilight, except for the breathing of one person and one bird, the whole forest was a little scary.

Wasn't he killed?

In a flash of lightning, Twilight hurriedly rushed to the side of the man on the ground, brushed aside the weeds in front of him and fixed his eyes, and the scene in front of him suddenly made Twilight gasp in fright.

A face that was so emaciated that it could almost be described as skinny, two closed eyes sunken deep into the flesh, the black hair on the head had already fallen as thin as baldness, and the rest of the body was also as thin as dry wood.

Looking at the age of this person's face, it is estimated that he is between thirty and forty years old, how can such a young person's body be as old as a person in his seventies and eighties?

The most puzzling thing is that although this person has lost his breath, his body is still exuding a chilling chill, which is a death-like aura, but the aura on his body is more creepy than that of ordinary old and dead people.