Above the dense forest, a thick layer of fog shrouded us.

The rain poured down from above like silk threads.

Inside the house, a flame burned hot, and a beast bone on it was constantly scorched by the flames, turning from dry blood red to white, and after a while, it turned black again.

Gongliang sat by the fire, staring closely at the black beast bones, and the mysterious ancient words spit out of his mouth with inexplicable notes, and the surrounding rain became silent at this moment, leaving only bursts of sound waves rippling out of the house.

The blazing flames danced enchantingly, and kept scorching the bones of beasts. 燚 (read: meaning)

Gradually, the black bones turned red.

It seemed to be extremely hot, and the beast bones finally couldn't resist the destruction of the flames, and suddenly burst open.

"Beep... Poo"

It was like an ancient Taoist sound, resounding in the depths of the soul.

Gongliang entered an inexplicable realm, and a picture suddenly appeared in front of him, a misty space, with undulating mountains, dense jungles, and heavy rain pouring overhead. The rain was so heavy that egg-thick lines of rain poured down from above, and the water in the jungle swelled violently, and streams of water poured in from outside, flooding half of the giant trees in the jungle.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he saw the figure of a wooden house on a giant tree in the jungle, as if he lived there.

The rain became heavier and the water became heavier, and little by little it flooded the giant trees, and it seemed that they were about to flood the foot of the wooden house.

The rain suddenly stopped, and in the blink of an eye, sunlight appeared in the sky.

The sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone below. The water that was about to flood the trees washed the waves, and when they were illuminated by the light, they suddenly shone into brilliant colors.

The picture disappeared, Gongliang woke up from the inexplicable realm, and before he had time to reminisce, he saw the beast bones in his hand turned into a pile of ashes. A feeling of hunger came from his body, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly took out the fierce beast meat boiled in the space ten thousand forging steel furnace and ate it fiercely. It took a whole stove of animal meat to recover from this hunger.

"Uh..."

Gongliang burped, turned his head, and saw Yuan Roll and Chick Yuan looking at him with wide eyes.

It's not that he eats so much, but that this furnace of beast meat was originally eaten by them together. Now that he's eating alone, what are the two of them eating.

Sensing the doubts in their hearts, Gongliang said, "Don't worry, I'll get you something delicious later." ”

When he heard that there was something to eat, he went back to the animal skin and continued to lie on his stomach, but the chicken was curious to probe his brain and walk around, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Gongliang put away the 10,000-forged steel furnace and sat quietly by the bonfire thinking about the scene just now. The sight was so strange that he didn't even know what to say. There had never been such a scene in the past when the bones were divided, and most of them were through the cracks in the bones of the bones, and compared with the contents of the beast skin scroll of the Dao of the Bone Cloth given to him by Wu, what did the bottom indicate?

Could it be that his bone ability has increased that this situation will occur?

Or is it true that the bones were all wrong before?

I don't know anything about it!

That witch is too, and it doesn't pass on a little better, and he doesn't say anything, so he lets himself realize, and he understands it!

Not to mention the others, the energy consumed by the bone cloth this time was really amazing, not only shattering a high-grade beast bone, but also consuming a lot of pure qi and blood in his body. Even after eating a furnace of fierce beast meat, I still feel that my body is empty for a while, and my limbs are weak. It seems that in the future, if there is no strong beast bone support to lay the foundation, or if there is a huge amount of qi and blood essence in the body, it is really impossible to easily bone cloth.

Because it's a really uncomfortable feeling.

The picture that appeared in my mind just now was also amazing, and the rain was really unheard of.

However, the heavier the rain, the less sustainable it is. In the past, it rained like this in his hometown, and he had experience in this.

It's just that after the rain fell heavily, the water flooded the ground, and it almost drowned under the wooden house. It seems that he has to change places, so as not to be really flooded.

After thinking about it, Gongliang walked outside, ignoring the drizzle in his face, and looked into the distance.

The rain and fog are foggy, and I can't see too far away, but I can vaguely see a tall mountain in front of me, and the terrain there should be able to avoid the heavy rain in the picture in my mind. Thinking about it, Gongliang put away the things in the wooden house and the round and round chickens, and took off the 10,000 forged steel fine armor he was wearing by the way.

He had to get to the front hill as quickly as possible and build a wooden house before dark.

In fact, he can also live in the fruit space, but who knows how long the rain will take, and he can't see the outside inside.

Jumping off the giant tree, Gongliang quickly shuttled through the rain and mist, and was drenched in the rain after a while, but he still moved forward regardless of it.

Originally thought that the high mountain in front was not far away, who knew that it had not reached after running a few kilometers, it seems that the ancients said that "looking at the mountain and running a dead horse" is not unreasonable, and finally rushed to the mountain, the sky has darkened.

When he arrived at the mountain, he hurriedly took out the giant tree cut down on the road from the space and quickly set up the wooden house.

Recently, he has gained experience in building wooden houses, and he is familiar with them and very fast, and when it is completely dark, he will build them. Like the one I just lived in, it was a two-story house with wooden walls. Because it is on the ground, it is specially built in the style of a stilted building to prevent the moisture below from rising and wetting the ground of the wooden house.

Gongliang also dug several ditches around the wooden house to drain the water down the mountain.

When everything was ready, he took a bath in the rain, and then went back to the house, took out the iron pot, lit the bonfire, and took the meat of the beast and grilled it. After a few moments, the smell of meat permeated the wooden house.

Round and chicks suddenly came around.

The round is even more gluttonous, the chicken is better, but there is a piece of unroasted beast meat next to it, no way, it is all greedy.

When he woke up the next day, Gongliang saw that the weather was not as heavy as the rain in his bones, but it did not rain, but it was a white mist, shrouding the world.

Could it be that the bone is wrong? Gongliang scratched his head, feeling that it was impossible! The picture of the bone cloth yesterday was too real.

By noon, the fog cleared and the weather cleared. But the sun didn't come out, and the weather became hot.

In the afternoon, it suddenly darkened. It was a kind of dark darkness, and you could barely see what was around you. The darkness continued into the night, and the rain began to fall. At first, it was small, but it gradually grew larger, and finally became the thick line of an egg that appeared in the bones of Gongliang.

The majestic rain poured down like a river in the sky, and it poured down frantically, without stopping for a moment.

Moreover, the rain was not what Gongliang thought, it stopped after a while, and it went on and on until he woke up the next day.

The water of the jungle below slowly rose, gradually flooding the grass, submerging the low shrubs, submerging the small trees, and slowly submerging the large trees and giant trees.

As the bones show, the water poured in from afar, slowly flooding to the foot of the wooden house where he had lived yesterday.

At this time, there was a vast sea in front of us, and there was water everywhere except for the unsubmerged hills and the crowns of giant trees.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Gongliang estimated that the sea should be not far ahead, and the scene in front of him was a bit like the astronomical tide in the previous life, and the sea water poured in. I didn't expect to live here for a few days, but I didn't know that the sea was so close to me. He was also glad that he didn't get to the beach so quickly, otherwise if he encountered such a heavy rain, it would happen to be an astronomical tide.

It's okay during the day, but if it happens to sleep in a wooden house at night, and the sea water pours in at night, how can I still live.