With the blazing firelight, a trace of fish belly white appeared in the sky, and everyone continued to walk towards the goal.

Along the way, Ji Danhuang was extremely silent, and his mood was extremely bad. The blinding flames were still shaking in front of his eyes, burning his eyes.

He felt very incomprehensible about the village chief's approach. Life is so precious, since he survived, why didn't he cherish it?

What's the point of following the whole village like this?

Ji Danhuang couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out. If it were him, he would definitely try to live, and live better. Even if you can't let it go, go to the enemy to take revenge, and finally die of defeat, it is more meaningful than this.

Well, in fact, the village chief did not know who the enemy who killed the villagers was. But even if you don't know, can't you go and investigate? If you die like this, you'll have nothing left.

Of course, it can't be said that there is nothing left. At the very least, he could go to another world and continue to guard his villagers.

Nangong Jun, Ren Bikong, and Wei Chi Xianzhang walked behind Ji Danhuang, and with a little care, they could know what Ji Danhuang was thinking in his head at the moment, shaking their heads and smiling bitterly.

Ji Danhuang, no matter how you say it, it's just a child. There are some things that he has not experienced, so naturally he cannot understand them.

At noon, when they came to a small town, they went in to rest. It's been two days since he came to this demon world, and this is the first time Ji Danhuang has seen a town in the demon world. Compared with the world, the scale of this town is actually not as good as a district in a small city, but it is more lively here than elsewhere, there are also small shops such as restaurants, taverns, grocery stores, etc., and there are merchants on the main street to carry the burden to sell, mostly snacks and trinkets, and occasionally you will see a strong man with scars pushing a cart of monsters to sell on the street, which is very lively.

Looking at this lively scene, Ji Danhuang couldn't help but have some doubts that he was still from the Demon Realm. This feeling is more like traveling back in time.

Human technology is developing rapidly, and electronic products such as mobile phones and computers can be seen everywhere. And the time of this demon world is obviously much faster than that of the human world, and the development is not as fast as the human world, people still live in antique huts, they still wear wide-sleeved robes, and even the call can only be carried out by all kinds of magic weapons.

I really don't know what the Demon Realm has been doing for thousands of years. Before the turmoil, the entire demon world was under the rule of a king, but it still looked so backward, and I couldn't even see a decent ** in the war.

Seeing what Ji Danhuang was thinking, Wei Chi Xianzhang said with a smile: "Silly nephew, the environment of this demon world is sinister, and the people who live here are all busy developing spells that can resist and absorb demonic qi in order to survive, and how to cultivate more food, no one will think of inventing something like an airplane cannon at all." For them, where they want to go is just a matter of opening a gate. Whoever you want to talk to, the magic weapon will be connected in a flash, which is more convenient than the scientific and technological inventions in the world. ”

It is precisely because of the harsh environment that you can't survive without cultivation, so the popularity of magic in the demon world is very high, and it can be said that you have to practice spells that resist and absorb demonic energy from birth. It's just that later, some people will change their direction of development, start practicing magic, and then become a demon cultivator.

Generally speaking, demon cultivation begins at the age of 100, but there are exceptions. For example, the previous village chief was a demon cultivator who started late. Otherwise, with his talent, his cultivation would be at least two orders higher than Ji Danhuang.

"Oh, that's right. ”

Although the popularity of magic in the demon world is very high, Ji Danhuang still feels that it is still good in the world. At the very least, you can communicate with your friends for a little money, without having to bother learning how to manipulate the magic weapon to connect with others.

Of course, the speed of the means of transport cannot be compared with the gate of the crossing gate.

Everyone walked into a relatively large restaurant and sat down by the window on the second floor. Along the way, they only ate some snacks in the palace of Chongyan, and the others were fine, but Ji Danhuang was already hungry.

Although Qiankun also brought some bread and ham sausages in his bag, he ate this kind of thing for two days, and it was dry, and Ji Danhuang was already tired. At this time, when I saw a restaurant, how could I not come in for a meal.

Since you're in the Demon Realm, you must try the food here.

The shopkeeper came up with the menu to greet him, and Ji Danhuang opened it to take a look, only to feel that one head and two feet were big. On the menu, there were words written crookedly that he didn't even recognize, and where could he tell what they were!

All countries and nations in the world have their own languages and scripts, so why didn't he think that the Demon Realm actually has their own languages and scripts!

But it's no wonder that Ji Danhuang forgot. Along the way, except for the more people they met in the palace, they only talked to the chief of the mud swamp village. Those who can work in the palace naturally need to know the language of the Three Realms, and it is not yet known what adventures the village chief may have learned the language of the world. And when you get here, what people use should naturally be the native language of the Demon Realm!

No wonder when he walked down the street just now, he thought that the people here spoke and pronounced strangely, and he forgot that the people here may not understand the language of the world at all.

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Ji Danhuang handed the menu to Ren Bikong and asked what was written on it. Ren Bikong told them one by one, but Ji Danhuang's face was even more ugly.

Yuling boiled pork, steamed Qiaoqin fruit, stir-fried ghost Jiao liver, this ...... What are these things? I've never heard of them! Can you really eat them?

The corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth twitched, he gave up completely, threw the menu to someone who knew what it was all to order, and just waited for it to eat.

Half an hour later, a steaming meal was served. Ji Danhuang saw that where the rice was in the bowl, it was full of steamed and round, round fruits the size of a thumbnail. Ji Danhuang tried to taste one, but there was no taste at all.

Looking at the dishes on the table again, they look weird, and Ji Danhuang doesn't recognize any of them.

Stretching out his finger and pointing to a bowl of turquoise soup, Ji Danhuang asked, "What is this?"

Ren Bikong said: "The soup made by the three-life lotus and the bone marrow of the demonic beast." ”

Ji Danhuang pointed to a plate of stir-fried vegetables and asked, "What about this?"

"The eyes of the eight-eyed wolf snake. ”

"Where's this?"

"The kidneys of the beast. ”

"This?"

"The wings of the Amazing Bird. ”

"This?"

"The brains of the bodyless fish. ”

......

Looking at the table full of dishes, Ji Danhuang suddenly felt as if he had lost his appetite. There was nothing on the table that didn't contain a part of the poisonous beast's body. These things, if you eat them, you really won't be poisoned to death?

Ji Danhuang's face turned green.