Naturally, such a place could not be inhabited by mortals. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info was not frightened, Qin Feng was already suddenly surprised in his heart: "Either there is no one, or you have been waiting for a long time." He simply stepped forward and slammed the door. I thought in my heart, if someone thought about it, there would be no malice, otherwise I wouldn't have let myself go here.

If there is no one, then there must be no curiosity and greed to try to break in.

Bang, bang.

The door creaked, but no one responded.

"No one?" Qin Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and was about to turn around and leave.

However, no strange footsteps were heard, and the wooden door opened without warning, and an old woman with a wrinkled face stood in front of it.

A comatose girl, a half-flattened corpse, and a living person.

There was no trace of astonishment in the old woman's eyes, but she opened her toothless and loose lips and sighed: "Travelers from afar, you have come to a place where you should not have set foot. ”

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched and said with a wry smile: "But we are already here." At the same time, he looked at the very old woman in front of him, and the wrinkles on her face were like mottled bark. 100 years old? No, it looks like it's at least 200 years old. It is absolutely impossible for a mortal to live to this age.

Cultivators, although they can't feel the spiritual power when they stand in front of them, Qin Feng has labeled the old woman in his heart. At the same time, the fear in her heart has also weakened slightly, at least this old woman is not able to suppress herself. In my heart, I am afraid that this is a hermit who has abolished his cultivation and is still breathing.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Qin Feng didn't feel that a true cultivator who could conceal his spiritual breath needed to make so many moves against him. After all, it is not difficult for a monk to maintain his youth. If the physical body is decaying, it means that it has reached the point where the life expectancy is approaching. At the level of this old woman, I'm afraid she was completely reborn with a mouthful of spiritual power.

"You can't do without the heart of guarding against others, as long as you are careful. Thinking about it in an instant, Qin Feng was in his hands. Although it was not until a few months later that I realized this idea, I was sitting in a well and watching the sky.

Naturally, I don't know Qin Feng's belly. I don't know if it's because I'm old and dizzy, and I don't care about Qin Feng's suspicious look at all. The old woman turned to the side and invited, "Then come in." Although the old woman can't help you much, it's okay to let you in and rest. ”

It also coincides with nightfall, and if you walk at night, you are afraid of bumping into wandering walking corpses. Thinking of this, Qin Feng didn't shirk anymore, and nodded in response: "Thank you." He simply followed him into the hut.

But although the room is small, it is very neat. A bed, a cupboard, four stools, and a table in the center, along with a teapot and a drinking glass. There is also a futon that seems to have not been used for a long time and is faintly moldy and there is nothing but it.

"Young man, wait for now. I'm going to get some food for you. After that, he ignored Qin Feng's politeness. The old woman turned to the kitchen on the side, lit the firewood, and didn't know what she was doing.

Qin Feng also took advantage of this to put Zhang Jin and Yuan Lihua on the table, and also sat on the stool awkwardly and waited.

"Ahem, ahem. While the tea was working, I heard Yuan Lihua coughing violently.

Qin Feng was about to get up to take care of him, but saw that Yuan Lihua had already woken up first. The hazy eyes were right on the terrifying bloody face, "Ahh With a soft exclamation, he kicked down the stool and reflexively sat up, stepping back a foot away into the corner.

Qin Feng hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Yuan Lihua and comforted: "Yuan Lihua, it's me, it's fine." ”

"Eh, Qin Feng, did you save me?" Yuan Lihua raised her head, and finally couldn't help but flash tears and cry: "I thought I was going to become a walking corpse." ”

A hint of comfort flashed across his hazy face, at least Zhang Jin's sacrifice was meaningful. Letting Yuan Lihua pounce on his chest, Qin Feng stroked his head and said softly: "It's okay to everything, just treat it as a nightmare." ”

After a long time, when Yuan Lihua raised her head with red eyelids, she finally pointed at Zhang Jin and asked, "Who is he?"

Qin Feng said in a deep voice: "A brave man who seeks glory, he sacrificed to save you. After that, he simply explained the journey along the way.

Everyone avoided the search and rescue, and the rangers were perfunctory along the way, and Yuan Lihua did not have a trace of indignation when she heard this, but just said lightly: "What right do I have to blame them? However, more than ten years of Fang Ling have already seen enough of the sinister nature of human nature.

But when it came to the dangers along the way, although she already knew the result, Dan Yuan Lihua was still nervous for Qin Feng. Finally, when he learned how Zhang Jin sacrificed his life to protect himself, he finally burst into tears.

For a while, Qin Feng was also a little sad: "That's it." He was the first to give up, but in the end he saved both of us. Qin Feng wanted to cry, but he couldn't. Because the weak are not qualified to indulge in pain.

After being silent for a long time, Yuan Lihua lowered her head and shook her head: "You shouldn't have come, it's not worth sacrificing so many people for me alone." ”

"If everything is worth it by absolute reason, then there is nothing worth doing in the world. Looking at Zhang Jin who was sleeping forever, Qin Feng said firmly: "At least it's worth it for him." ”

"I've been waiting. But it was the old woman who came with three steaming wooden bowls, each placed next to Qin Feng and Yuan Lihua's table, with a faint fragrance, and a little mushroom and green vegetables in the thick soup. Compared to the fact that I have been eating boring dry food for months, this is really delicious.

Coupled with a hard battle in the forest, I was already hungry under the physical exertion. Naturally, his appetite was wide open, and Qin Feng swallowed his throat. After all, the suspicious temperament still can't let go of his guard, but he can't help but pretend not to be hungry, and he doesn't even pick up chopsticks.

Yuan Lihua, who has a girl's heart, didn't care so much, "Thank you." Before he could stop it, he took the wooden bowl and fed it to his mouth.

The old woman smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into a slit: "It's just a thing in the mountains and wilderness, just like the little girl." As he spoke, he handed the last bowl to Zhang Jin.

Qin Feng hurriedly reminded: "Wait, this companion of mine ......" subconsciously stood up to stop it, only to find that this wooden bowl was filled with a slimy red paste like blood. It's somewhat similar to sesame paste, but is it really edible?

"It's a dead man, isn't it?" the old woman muttered, "Whoever I allow to enter my burrow, there are no dead or alive, only guests." Although it is a humble house, how can the old woman not fulfill the friendship of the landlord and snub the guests so that she is hungry?"

"Weirdos. ”

Between the belly and the belly, Qin Feng's face was slightly embarrassed. Still persevering, the abdomen tightened and pressed the hungry stomach. Almost rudely, he said, "I'm not hungry." ”

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile hidden by the wrinkles, as if he had completely seen through this little bit of caution. "Oh well. The old woman didn't force it anymore, it just so happened that Yuan Lihua drank the soup in her hand in three or two sips, and pushed Qin Feng's share in front of her.

glanced at the smiling old woman, and then looked at Qin Feng. Yuan Lihua endured her gluttony and asked, "Don't you eat it?"

Qin Feng nodded and lied without changing his face: "You eat, I have eaten many wild fruits before, and I am not hungry." ”

I'm really hungry, "Then I'm welcome." Yuan Lihua picked up the bowl and swallowed it again.

The old woman sat up slowly, and lovingly plucked the weeds on Yuan Lihua's head. Finally, under Qin Feng's surprised eyes, he walked behind Zhang Jin, picked up the wooden bowl belonging to Zhang Jin, clubbed the red thick with his index finger and middle finger, and then faded Zhang Jin's ragged clothes, and finally recited words to paint on Zhang Jin's body like holding a solemn ceremony.

I don't know what this thick slurry is, and the blood is scattered where it is smeared. Fingers traveled along the green tendons on his face, and Zhang Jin, who had worked hard in an instant, was painted with a red face, and finally drew a heavenly eye between his eyebrows.

Qin Feng stared at the trance, and the bloody eyes seemed to be endowed with spirituality. When I look at it again, it's just a portrait. Until half an hour passed, Zhang Jin's body was covered with inscriptions he didn't recognize.

The old woman wiped the sweat stains on her forehead, got up and explained, "Okay, that's it." He wouldn't have been swallowed up by the River Styx. As long as you are not too stupid, when you get to the underworld, you should be able to find the path of reincarnation through the pseudo-heavenly eye, and reincarnate as a human being. ”

Qin Feng said suspiciously: "I thank you here for my companions. ”

The old woman glanced at Qin Feng meaningfully: "It's okay, after so many years, I am very happy to have someone to talk to the old woman." He seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Qin Feng's vigilance, but walked to Yuan Lihua, who was stuffy on the table, sat up with his thin little hand and asked, "It hurts, right?"

Knowing what to do, Qin Feng said inexplicably: "What?"

Yuan Lihua subconsciously shook her head and said, "No, it's bearable." I'm used to it. ”

The old woman sighed inaudibly: "What a good boy." It's a pity that if you were born in the fairy gate, you will definitely make a difference. ”

Qin Feng suddenly understood that he had deliberately said this to himself. Hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Front...... Oh, old lady. Do you know what happened on this island before?"

Perhaps it was Qin Feng's previous attitude, and the old woman sold Guan Zi with a faint smugness: "It's not too early, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

"Okay. Yuan Lihua, you can rest here first. I'll go find a good place to bury Zhang Jin now. As he spoke, Qin Feng picked up Zhang Jin again and walked out of the door.

Yuan Lihua stood up with a weak face and said stubbornly: "Wait, I'll go too." ”

The old woman didn't stop it: "Let's go west, there is a stone peak five miles away, but it is a treasure of feng shui." As he spoke, he pulled out the mattress woven with grass and rattan from the rotten bed and handed it over.

Take it solemnly. "Thank you. Qin Feng was talking.

Grunt, but his stomach made a screaming sound, and his face suddenly turned a little embarrassed.

Not yet ready to be justified. The old woman didn't plan to find some more food for Qin Feng, "No more, you little baby has no chance to enjoy this blessing." After speaking, he fanned his hand and said impatiently: "Go quickly, there will be walking corpses in a later period." ”

It seems that his own rudeness has offended this cultivator. Qin Feng had no choice but to retreat from the door with a sneer, staggering away amid the undulating sound of insects.