Knowing that the injuries on his body would not be able to heal for a while, Ishikawa only waited until he had improved a little and regained a little strength to move, and then Ishikawa dragged his weak body slowly back in the direction he had come. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Right, left, right, left, Ishikawa stopped and stopped, the more he moved forward, the more he felt wrong, he had already walked the one hundred and seventy-ninth fork from the time he began to return along the original road, and there was still a fork in front of him that divided into five roads, and the road on the far right should be below, and Ishikawa stepped in.

Before another fork in the road, Ishikawa stopped, it was now the 398th fork, and he had walked for almost five days, although the speed was much slower than when he fled in, but at the current speed, it should have almost come to an end.

Moreover, what is the creep of the stone wall that he sometimes feels? This feeling is particularly terrifying, it is almost like walking in the body of something, Ishikawa also tried to cut a piece of the stone wall when it squirmed to check, it is clearly a soft mud stone, and when it is not moving, it is a hard stone, he can't figure it out, he has never heard of a stone that produces life, even if it has existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

If you don't understand, don't think about it, take a deep breath, and Ishikawa once again stepped into a fork in the road.

After a few more days, Ishikawa's face became extremely solemn and ugly, and in front of his eyes, dozens of forks in the stone wall appeared.

Counting carefully, the number of forks was forty-two, and it had been an unknown amount of time since the last time he had doubts.

As far as he can remember, he had never encountered a situation like this at most, and the path he had chosen along the way was exactly the same as when he entered.

How did it become like this now, Ishikawa couldn't figure it out.

As time passed, Ishikawa's existential crisis became more and more severe.

Unlike Yin Yin and Lan Yue, he is still just a cultivator of the Qi Realm, and he has not even completed the foundation building, let alone the Ning Dan Realm where he can completely abandon food and only feed on the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth.

One sentence can sum up the predicament Ishikawa faces, he is hungry, he needs to drink water and eat, or he will starve to death here.

Ishikawa had been in front of the forty-two cave walls for nearly an hour, carefully sorting out the contents of his storage bag.

In this case, the most important thing for Ishikawa now is not the magic weapon, not the talisman, nor the Yuan Crystal, but the little water and food left in the storage bracelet.

The lack of food, something unimaginable for a monk would have happened to him in this way.

Ishikawa rummaged through the storage bracelets, in addition to the few dry food and water left in his current inventory, there were also some pills and spiritual herbs, and in the end, he really didn't have enough to eat, but these things could be used for a while.

Oh, fortunately, because Karazaki and Zhu Shanhe are good drinkers, under the influence of the two of them, Ishikawa has slowly changed from not drinking to being a drinking buddy.

His accumulation of spirit wine has not stopped since the Dragon Scale Valley, and after arriving at Liquan Peak, he got some from Elder Bai, and after coming down the mountain, he also saved some because he liked the mellow aroma of spirits in a certain place, and now in the space of the bracelet, he has accumulated I don't know how many jars of spirit wine and all wines alone.

Ishikawa breathed a sigh of relief, even if there was no food and water, only the spiritual herbs and elixir and wine in the bracelet could support at least a year, with food in his hands, and he was not panicked, Ishikawa, who was relieved, did not move immediately, and simply stayed here, concentrating on recovering from his injuries.

Ishikawa woke up from his meditation, the injuries on his body had healed after a period of rest, and the scar that almost ran through his chest and abdomen had also healed, leaving only a shallow red mark that had not disappeared, and now only his meridians and knots were left before they had completely returned to normal.

Ishikawa knew that the damage he had suffered in the process of falling into the black vortex was too severe for him to bear even with all his might, but as his body improved day by day, as long as he wasn't cut off by everything, it was only a matter of time before he fully recovered.

In addition to the damage to the knot, which is not easy to recover, the body is no longer in serious trouble, and what Ishikawa needs to think about now is how to get out of this strange stone cave, staring at the forty-two caves in front of him, Ishikawa is really difficult to make up his mind for a while, once he is wrong here, it is impossible to return to his original position.

For the next few days, Ishikawa struggled to recall every choice he had made since he entered the cave and the changes in the cave, and then compared it to the forty-two holes in front of him, trying to find some patterns in them.

After a few hours, Ishikawa finally gave up, because there was really no law to follow, once he chose a fork in the hole, the stone wall after entering was basically the same as before, maybe there was still a difference, there was a pattern, but with his ability it was really impossible to find out.

Since there is no law, then I have to control chaos with chaos, Ishikawa stood up, casually found a fork in the middle, made a mark and entered the hole.

Ishikawa was going crazy, he didn't know how long he had been in the cave, a month, two months, or three months?

But the thickness of the stone wall seemed to have no end, and after a long time of hard work, Ishikawa fell to the ground like a puddle of soft mud, his mind was blank, and he didn't think about anything or do anything.

However, not long after resting, Ishikawa was stunned to find that the stone cave he had dug seemed to be slowly healing, and if he didn't do anything now, according to the healing speed of the stone wall, he was afraid that after a stick of incense, he would be buried alive inside.

Ignoring the fatigue of the ********, Ishikawa immediately jumped up, brandished his short sword and large spear, and dug desperately in the direction he came.

After breaking through the wall again, Ishikawa returned to the dark stone cave passage he was familiar with, and unlike before, the passage that he had been so tired of looking at now seemed so beautiful and kind.

After returning to the cave passage again, Ishikawa wondered if he was trapped in some kind of labyrinth, and this time he changed his approach and began to mark the entrance of each fork in the tunnel, hoping to find the pattern of the labyrinth.

Time flew by again, Ishikawa didn't know how many marks he had made, he kept going extremely fast, passing through one fork after another, only stopping to meditate and pranayama when the real yuan was losing, but strangely, he didn't even return to the place where he had made the mark, was it the self-repair of the stone cave? Or had he fallen into a fantasy at this time?

Once again, Ishikawa fell into silent thought.