Chapter 645 The price of pilgrimage


    The food Wu Xian brought back.


    Includes some meat and plants.


    The source of the meat is not visible, but it still looks like a whole piece of meat in the tunnel, and now tiny tentacles have begun to grow on it.


    Plant tuber should come from the vines growing on the rock wall. The plants near one end of the meat have already taken root and sprouted, and the roots are rooted in the meat, allowing some of the meat to wither.


    Wu Xian once wondered where the nutrition of these vines comes from, and now there is an answer.


    Obviously, both foods have problems.


    Wang Jiudan licked his lips and said, "Those diggers also grilled and eaten. Perhaps after high temperature cooking, these foods will return to normal."


    This is the reason, but those who eat these foods cannot be considered normal people themselves. They cannot be regarded as evidence when they do not die after eating them.


    At this moment, Han Yu suddenly smiled and lifted up a little thing that was struggling.


    "I have a way!"


    It turned out to be a big gray rat with smooth fur and a bare tail. This was something she grabbed on her way back.


    Wu Xian gave a thumbs up with approval: "You are right. We can catch mice to eat. Although it will take some energy, it is safer than eating this kind of thing."


    Wu Xian had eaten so many blessed lands, and had no psychological barriers to eating mice.


    But Han Yu couldn''t help but: "Actually, I want to use a mouse to test the poison..."


    After some trouble, everyone got the dinner.


    There are not many things in the living room in the crack cave, but there are many "cute" small creatures. Wu Xian used [Invasion Like Fire] to advance quickly, and Han Yu''s light-skilled human-like magical powers are also extremely agile. Jianghuai''an seems to be able to confuse the small creatures in some way and slow down their escape...


    Although this dinner looks disgusting, smells disgusting, and eats disgusting, it can at least be considered safe.


    After eating and drinking.


    Everyone agreed to take turns to watch the night, and the rest lay beside the campfire and forced to fall asleep with the warm flames.


    Outside the crack, in the Dead Valley, the cold wind whistled, making strange sounds like ghosts and wolves howling. From time to time, something fell from above, smashing on the fence and leaving fresh blood.


    Every wave of night watchmen stared at the guard, but in the end no evil spirit came to attack them.


    Wu Xian curled up, his eyelids swayed slightly, and he was in a light sleep state where he could wake up immediately after hearing abnormal movements.


    He could always feel a faint breath in front of him, but every time he opened his eyes, he did not see the evil figure, and he realized that it was just the wind in the canyon that was blowing in.


    Wu Xian, who was awakened many times, could only sleep with gritted teeth, perhaps because of psychological comfort, but after that, he never felt a faint breath in front of him.


    When it was late at night, I slept beside the food. Miaoling, which seemed to be sleeping, suddenly opened its narrow eyes, looking at the mice gnawing on the same skeleton like observing artworks.


    After staring for a long time, Miao Ling''s hand suddenly moved silently.


    Then his mouth bulged.


    Chewing slowly, the cheeks supported proved that the things in his mouth were still struggling weakly.


    …


    The next morning, at six o''clock.


    Next to the crack in the canyon, the complaints of people around me echoed, because it was still pitch black in the morning, and there was still no light in the Dead Valley during the day.


    The newcomers are all looking forward to it. When they open their eyes, they find that everything is a dream, but when they open their eyes, they still see that it is a cruel reality.


    Wu Xian was in good spirits. After releasing his murderous intent, nothing disturbed his sleep, and even some snakes, insects, rats and ants were far away from him, which made his sleep quality quite high. Seeing that the atmosphere became a little depressed, Wang Jiudan turned into a blessed cheering pump, and kept talking chicken soup to cheer everyone up.


    Yesterday''s voice, the task of Wang Jiudan was to let him introduce these living people to somewhere. Wang Jiudan felt that he had an obligation to let more people survive before that, so he was more active than his relatives...


    After waking up.


    Everyone had another discussion.


    Although the crack caves are relatively safe, sleeping in the open here will keep their condition declining, so they must choose a way today.


    When we were sleeping last night, everyone thought about it and finally chose to go down to the bottom through the third road discovered by JAC.


    Although this road is dangerous and unknown, at least it still has hope.


    After some preparation, a group of fourteen people led by Jianghuai''an to another crack cave.


    On the way, Wu Xian followed the last, observing Miaoling, Fu Dahai, Wang Jiudan and other three, paying attention to their every abnormal behavior to ensure that there would not be any sudden problems.


    But the three objects that need to be monitored have already made Wu Xian feel a little headache.


    Soon, everyone''s vision suddenly became clear.


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    A square platform that is somewhat similar to the scenic spot observation deck appeared in front of me. There is a bronze lamp at the four corners of the wooden square platform. The shaking fire light illuminates the surroundings. There are some red cloth strips hanging on the railings, dancing randomly in the wind, making a sound similar to the wind blowing the flag.


    Everyone was just watching from afar, so they could not see the statue of the gods and the downward road mentioned in Jianghuai''an.


    The biggest problem on this road is that I don’t know what risks there are, because I don’t know, so I can’t carry out targeted defensive counterattacks.


    The rushing towards him with the iron head was too high.


    After a stalemate for a while, everyone decided to conduct a test for the time being.


    Since the handprints were pressed on JAC and others, it means that there is something that everyone cannot see on this platform.


    First of all, we must find a way to make invisible things become visible.


    So everyone went across the sea to show their magical powers.


    Wu Xian put his hands on his hips and cursed with the "evil accent" he learned in the last blessed land, cursing the eighteen generations of the evil ancestors. He wanted to curse the things inside, so that the evil demons could appear.


    JAC took out his cell phone and tried to observe it with his phone''s camera. This usually works miraculously when observing some ghosts and evil spirits, but he still got nothing.


    Han Yu threw the little creature in, but the mouse was just thrown in and died on the wooden board before he had time to climb out.


    The only effective one is Huang Yuanjiang''s trick.


    He lit a bonfire, raised thick smoke, and fanned the smoke all the way out, causing the air on the platform to start to twist.


    It seems that those things react to thick smoke.


    Wu Xian looked at the golden bell in his hand and thought in his heart. Maybe he could shake the golden bell twice and emit thick smoke to make those things appear.


    "Enough!"


    At this moment, Fu Dahai suddenly let out a scream of fear!


    His body twitched violently as if it was electric shock, his eyes were tilted, and white foam came out of his mouth. After a moment, he stood up from the ground, slowly raised his head, his lips were pitch black, and his eyes were emitting a strange green light.


    "Only those with sincerity can go on a pilgrimage!"


    "One quota, one life, and you can pass after sacrifice..."


    (End of this chapter)