Suddenly, all the skeletons on the Ten Thousand Bones Pagoda actually lit up, and two shocking green rays lit up from the skull's eye sockets, and suddenly illuminated the entire Netherworld Ghost Domain, like ten thousand ghosts roaring, and in an instant, all the Yin Soul Beasts in the Netherworld Ghost Domain were all crawling on the ground trembling, even Xiao Li beside Qin Hao.

"Woo woo woo ....."

A sound like an ancient horn suddenly sounded in the space, and Qin Hao bore the brunt of it, and his ears were almost cracked by this sound.

"Grass, it's better to run for your life. ”

Qin Hao was about to teleport Xiao Li and himself to the Qiankun World.

Suddenly, a sudden suction burst out from the Ten Thousand Bones Tower, and Qin Hao couldn't react, he was immediately forcibly sucked in by this suction, and even Qin Hao had already stepped into the Qiankun World with half of his body, and he was forcibly pulled out, and together with Xiao Li, he fell into the Ten Thousand Bones Tower.

After the Ten Thousand Bone Pagoda devoured Qin Hao and Xiao Li, they began to tremble violently, and they disappeared directly from the same place, without a trace.

Qin Hao couldn't find the southeast and northwest after being dropped, he only remembered that he was sucked into the endless dark space, and he was falling rapidly, there was no light in all directions, all of them were dark, it seemed that there was nothing here except the darkness, and there was only a whistling sound formed by the continuous fall.

Even here, Qin Hao didn't feel the existence of the Qiankun World at all, it seemed that the space here blocked his Qiankun World, and his divine sense couldn't come out of his body, so he could only stay in his body honestly, which made Qin Hao want to cry without tears.

Originally, he was already very careful to leave this damn Ten Thousand Bones Tower, but the ghost knows how this broken tower sucked him in suddenly, and it was not only him who sucked it in, but also Xiao Li, and now Xiao Li's whereabouts are unknown, he can't help but worry a little, the ghost knows what is the danger of this bird place?

Soon, his body came into close contact with the ground, but Qin Hao's physique was strong, and he could withstand the impact.

"Where the hell is this?"

Qin Hao stood up from the ground and looked around, the surroundings were not so dark, but they were gray, which made people's hearts depressed, after staying in this kind of place for a long time, it was very possible for Qin Hao to become a veritable madman.

There is not a single sound around, it is like a silent world.

"What about Lao Tzu's cultivation?" Qin Hao's face suddenly changed, because he found that his cultivation was gone, and he couldn't say that it was gone, but he couldn't even feel his cultivation, and the cultivation he relied on for survival was shielded here, and the only thing that relieved Qin Hao was that his physique and his vitality were in the flesh and blood, which was also a blessing in misfortune.

"Forget it, if you come in, you will be safe, and if you can get in, you must be able to get out, I don't believe it, can a small bone tower still trap me?" After Qin Hao comforted himself, he found that he was now lying on a rock, and this rock had cracked, and it was estimated that it was smashed by himself, so it was like this.

Qin Hao immediately jumped down from the stone, he found himself on the edge of a cliff, and there was a bright moon hanging in the distance, but the light emitted by this moon was indeed blood red, this was a blood moon.

It was surrounded by a dense forest, and now it was extremely quiet, without a single sound.

"Isn't there any animals in this forest?" Qin Hao frowned, unless this was a dead forest, it was impossible for there to be no animals, and Qin Hao could see that these trees were extremely luxuriant, not like a dead forest.

"Let's rest here for the night. Qin Hao was lying directly on the cliff, it was too dark now, and his divine sense had been blocked, and his vision was seriously affected, so it was not too late to wait until dawn.

Soon, Qin Hao fell asleep, but Qin Hao could control his sleep, he was just sleeping lightly, the danger here was unpredictable, he didn't dare to fall asleep, if he encountered something dangerous, he wouldn't be able to react.

This night, Qin Hao had a dream, and the women related to him in the dream were Wen Ruyu, Murong Bing, Xiao Qing, Zhao Shuangshuang, Mi Leshuang, Qin Rou, and Qin Wuxuan, who had not been seen for a long time...... They all appeared one by one, but soon the appearance of these women related to him gradually blurred, and then fell apart, Qin Hao immediately woke up, jumped up from the ground, and muttered to himself: "How can you have such a dream?"

Qin Hao vaguely felt that something was about to happen: "Is this a dream, or does it portend something?"

"Let's find our way out quickly. ”

The woods during the day are not the same as at night, at least during the day they look no different from the earth, the whole forest looks vibrant, and even Qin Hao saw hundreds of birds flying in the sky, the sound of squeaking is endless, and there are many small animals in the woods looking for food.

Everything seemed extremely comfortable.

Qin Hao didn't expect that the contrast between day and night here was so great, and he couldn't imagine that there was such a world in the bone tower, the world inside and the world outside the bone tower were completely different, and it could even be said that there were two worlds, the Netherworld Ghost Domain outside the bone tower was full of lifelessness and bones, but the world inside the bone tower, at least during the day, was full of vitality, the scene of the revival of all things, and even the air was filled with the fragrance of earth, this place was like a remnant and independent pure land。

Although Qin Hao's aura and divine sense can't be used here, his vitality and physique are still alive, which also makes him breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise if he can't even use his vitality, then he will be in danger here, although it seems to be peaceful here, but who knows if there is a greater crisis hidden in this peace?

Qin Hao walked along the mountain road to the place below the mountain, he saw that there seemed to be smoke rising not far away, he guessed that there might be a crowd of people living in that place, and now he wanted to find out what this place was, so he could only go down the mountain immediately.

When walking in the mountains and forests, Qin Hao couldn't see a lot of beasts, these beasts were just ordinary beasts, not demon beasts, it seemed that there were no demon beasts here at all.

"Coo-goo. ”

Suddenly, Qin Hao's stomach screamed.

"I didn't expect to be hungry here. Qin Hao smiled bitterly, his cultivation was at the peak of the Qiankun Realm before he came in, in fact, he could not eat anything and not feel hungry, because absorbing spiritual energy was enough to maintain the consumption of the body, after all, the grains contained a lot of impurities, which was very unfavorable to the monks, and it took time to get rid of these impurities, so many monks would not eat grains once they reached the realm where they could open grains, but Qin Hao was an exception, in order to satisfy his appetite, he usually ate three meals, and now he couldn't even sense the aura, so he would naturally feel hungry。

However, it had really been a long time since Qin Hao had felt hunger, and he had even forgotten what it was like to be hungry.

"There are quite a few beasts here. ”

When Qin Hao saw a pheasant, his eyes lit up, he cautiously approached the past, jumped over, pounced with both hands, and grabbed the pheasant in his hand very easily, although he had no aura, but he still had a strong physique.

"This pheasant is also very fat. ”

Qin Hao found a river in the mountain stream, cleaned the pheasant in the river, put it on the branches, and then used the most primitive method of drilling wood to make fire, no way, he has no aura now, naturally there is no way to use the fire technique, otherwise a simple fire technique is enough to make a match make a fire, and there is no need to bother to use the method of drilling wood to make a fire.

The turkey kept making a "sizzling" sound under the burning of the flame, and a drop of chicken fat continued to drip down to the flame, causing the flame to tumble for a while, and soon, a fragrance diffused out.

Qin Hao didn't care about the question of whether it was hot or not, so he immediately caught the roasted fragrant pheasant in his hand and feasted on it, this pheasant was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, delicious and delicious, and there was no need for any condiments at all, but the skin was slightly charred by Qin Hao, but it did not affect the taste.

"If I wasn't a cultivator, I guess I would be more than enough to become a chef. ”

In a moment, Qin Hao wiped out a whole chicken, touched his stomach with satisfaction, leaned against the rock behind him, and muttered to himself.

After solving the problem of hunger, Qin Hao cleaned up his body in the stream and river, and then continued to walk down the mountain.

Along the way, the breeze was blowing and the fragrance of flowers lingered, and Qin Hao even wondered if he had come to a paradise.

The more this is the case, the more Qin Hao begins to be vigilant, often there may be countless dangers behind the beauty, Qin Hao does not dare to be careless.

Soon, he came to the foot of the mountain, there was a dilapidated thatched house at the foot of the mountain, when he saw this thatched house, Qin Hao knew that there would definitely be human beings in this world, there was no doubt about this, otherwise who built this thatched house? Could it be that it is still an animal?

And there is a mountain road in front of the thatched house, although this mountain road is not too wide, but obviously there are often people walking, and there are a lot of footprints on the ground, Qin Hao walked to the thatched house, this thatched house did not lock the door, when Qin Hao pushed in, suddenly a wave of dust and moisture came from the house, and it also exuded a smell of corruption, Qin Hao involuntarily frowned, this thatched house is obviously uninhabited for a long time, it has been abandoned here, there are some shovels and other iron tools in it, but they are all rusty, and it looks like it is old。

There is a painting on the wooden wall of the thatched house, which depicts an old man sitting on a stone, leisurely fishing with his eyes closed, green grass, leisurely clouds, and a babbling stream, everything seems to be extremely quiet.

This painting has become a clear contrast with everything in the room, everything else has rotted, but this painting is still brand new, and there is not even a trace of dust on the painting, which makes Qin Hao feel a little unusual, there must be a demon when things go wrong, and the old man on this painting always gives Qin Hao a feeling of fairy wind and bones, and even Qin Hao can feel that he is in the painting, and there is a feeling of being there.

On the left side of the painting, a poem is written.

"Between the forests and clouds, the green stream anglers, looking up at the mountain smoke, half-awake to the world. ”

"Although the poem is average, the artistic conception is far-reaching. Qin Hao nodded as if he was pretentious.

"Wait a minute. Suddenly, Qin Hao seemed to have discovered something incredible: "This font is a small seal, how can a small seal appear here?"

Huaxia has a long history, and there are thousands of fonts, Qin Hao doesn't know much, and he just happens to know this small seal, what he didn't expect is that there will be Huaxia fonts here, that is, there may be Huaxia people here?

"Who are you?"

Just when Qin Hao was surprised, a girl with Zhong Lingyuxiu at the door looked at Qin Hao vigilantly.

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned around and looked at the girl who was close at hand with a bamboo stick in her hand staring at her, looking like she was waiting for the battle.

This girl is different from the girl Qin Hao has seen, Qin Hao can't feel the ups and downs of the world on her body, her eyebrows are picturesque, like a fairy who came out of the green mountains and green waters, and with a hazy drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, her complexion is snow-white, like the layers of snow on the top of the distant mountain, it is the cardamom years.

"This little sister, I'm not a bad person, you don't have to guard against me, you should be able to tell from my sincere face that I'm a good person. Qin Hao explained, and sighed in his heart, only such a place can raise such a beauty, it is really a person who is supported by water and soil.

"How can a bad guy say that he is a bad guy?" The bamboo stick in Su Su's hand still didn't put it down, and she frowned when she saw the man in front of her who was dressed in strange clothes and had a smooth mouth.

"You're quite vigilant. Qin Hao thought about it, and then said, "Then how can I prove that I am a good person?"

Su Su thought for a while and said, "What's your name, where are you from, why are you in Grandpa Li's former residence?"

"My name is Qin Hao, I come from a place called Zhonghai, little girl, can you put down this bamboo stick, isn't it sour to raise your hands?" Qin Hao pointed to the bamboo stick in the girl's hand.

"You haven't answered me yet, why are you in Grandpa Li's former residence?" asked Su Su.

"I only pass by here once in a while. Qin Hao said.

"Su Su, what's wrong?" At this time, a big man walked in outside the door, this big man was tied to a cold and shining mountain knife behind his back, he looked very rough, he was about forty years old, and he had a lot of Jianghu atmosphere.

"Dad, this person is so strange, not from the village. Su Su said with a sigh of relief when she saw someone coming.

Dahan glanced at Qin Hao suspiciously, and said, "Who are you?"