"Who could it be?"

Ning Feng was extremely curious, who would be waiting for him in this place that he had never set foot in his life?

"It's supposed to be just waiting for anyone from outside, right?"

When he guessed this, Ulla was already so excited that he dragged him directly into the village.

As she did so, Ula didn't forget to wave or shout at her compatriots in front of her.

Ning Feng naturally didn't understand the gurgling voice, but simply saw that the dwarves were all happy and scattered, as if they were afraid that they would be careless and block his way.

When Ning Feng saw this scene, he muttered in his heart.

"It's not like welcoming guests, it's more like ......"

Such a scene suddenly appeared in his mind, he was alone, and came to a gathering place where vendors specializing in counterfeit goods gathered, with a fat sheep on his face, obviously he had just arrived in your place, and he was welcome to slaughter him.

The situation in front of him was not the same as what Ning Feng had in his mind at all, but the expressions and expressions of those dwarfs couldn't help but make Ning Feng have such associations.

"What's going on?"

Ning Feng was dragged in a daze, heading towards the pile of garbage in the mountain.

After a few steps forward, he realized that there was something else in it.

The mountains of garbage are not arranged side by side, but more like a rockhenge, which is both irregular and staggered, leaving plenty of space between them.

Whether they are used as passages, or as open spaces, or as the occasional house, all of them are unobtrusive, but they are not visible from the outside.

"There's something else going on inside. Ning Feng held the idea that if he came, he would be safe, so he simply didn't struggle and followed the dwarf Ula all the way down.

Ning Feng was idle, looking left and right, his eyes sweeping around the mountains of garbage. Aside from the fact that these garbage mountains are special, there is nothing to see about the village itself.

"Huh?"

Look at it. He's really seeing something strange.

"How can this be?" Ning Feng raised his eyebrows, curious in his heart, "In this poor and remote area, there is no shortage of mortal household garbage in prosperous areas, and there are also immortal cultivation garbage such as pill dregs that can only appear in places like Xiuxianfang City. ”

"How did they get these things?"

"How can they be in the same place?"

The questions in Ning Feng's mind sprung up one after another, and none of them had answers.

Just when his patience was almost worn out. The dwarf leading the way in front of him suddenly stopped.

Ning Feng didn't pay attention to it, and took two more steps, which was worthy of half of Ula's body. Such a half-body is just a bright and suddenly enlightened idea, a vision. It's very different from before.

In front of him, standing at this angle and looking at the past, the mountains of garbage were no longer chaotic, but like some special formation, arching, covering, and surrounding a building in the middle.

"Cabin?"

Ning Feng blinked, looking at the small wooden houses surrounded by mountains of garbage, which were obviously not the architectural style of southern Xinjiang. Curious as if a monkey were scratching at his heart.

"Poof!"

Before Ning Feng finished his thoughts, Ula threw himself directly to the ground, and bowed to the ground.

There were before him, and there were after him, Ning Feng stood here for a few breaths, and saw no less than ten dwarfs who didn't know why they came to the wooden house and behaved like Ula.

Each of them behaved in a sincere and fearful manner, and his face was full of piety. It was as if the worship was not a dilapidated hut, but the noblest deity of the faith.

Ning Feng touched the minibus, looked at Ula Dali and stood up with a satisfied face, thoughtful: "It's getting more and more interesting." Looks like the one in the cabin is the one who wants to see me?"

Now he was not far from the wooden house, and with his cultivation, he could vaguely grasp a breath. There is a breath that exists in the cabin.

Whether it is breath or breath, it is reflected in Ning Feng's perception. It's all ordinary, no matter how ordinary, a down-to-earth, mortal everywhere.

When Ula was muttering in Ning Feng, she kept gesturing in front of him, and this time the meaning was clear, it was nothing more than to let him in.

After doing these movements, Ulla seemed to have completed the task, not only did she suddenly release the sleeve that she had clenched before, but she also turned her head and walked away in a hurry.

Along the way, the dwarfs who saw this scene stretched out their hands and groped back and forth on Ulla's proudly outstretched head, as if to congratulate him on something, and Ulla's expression, that expression, was as proud and satisfied as a child who had received praise.

"Interesting. ”

Ning Feng shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and walked towards the cabin.

Now that the matter has come to this, what's the use of thinking more?

He is here to look for clues from the same door.

After a moment, Ning Feng stood in front of the wooden door and stretched out his hand to push it.

There was a "crunch", and the wooden door came to hand.

In this process, there is no wooden door that opens in advance, and there is no abnormal state such as the wooden door cannot be opened, just like the ordinary wooden door firewood of ordinary houses in ordinary villages at ordinary times.

The more this was the case, the more Ning Feng muttered in his heart, all kinds of strange things were destined to be in this small cabin before, and he was afraid that there would be people or things that surprised him very much.

"Wow~Wow~"

Ning Feng symbolically knocked on the open wooden door, purely ceremonial in nature, and then strode inside.

His stride didn't last long, just like his face, and it changed in an instant.

"I'll ......"

Ning Feng had originally adapted to the smell in the village, and he had already put down his hand to cover his nose, and this time he covered his nose tighter than any time before.

His whole body was almost smoked.

"The taste is amazing. ”

Ning Feng showed a miserable look on his face, and he didn't turn around and go out, looking around.

Everywhere you look, there is a mess of all kinds of garbage, and unlike the garbage mountains outside, this garbage is full of the original smell.

Well, it's the kind of garbage that has just been baked, the most original taste.

That's enough choking.

When Ning Feng subconsciously stopped, behind him, the wooden door creaked and closed.

In the wooden house, it suddenly darkened.

"That's right. ”

Ning Feng muttered to himself in his heart, but instead relaxed.

Sometimes, being too normal is the biggest abnormality, but now he is at ease.

Ning Feng had no intention of becoming a deserter, shrugged his shoulders, simply used his spiritual power, closed his nose, and confirmed that he couldn't smell anything at all, so he walked towards it.

In the direction he was going, there were candles and lights, faintly penetrating......

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