God Pet Has Opened Up For Me Again

The middle-aged man showed a kind smile and pointed to the big mound at the back of the village: "May I ask if that is Fenqiu?"

Sun Changming shook his head blankly: "I don't know what Fenqiu is. Our village is called Datuqiu."

The middle-aged man nodded, as if thinking about something. Sun Changming persuaded him as usual: "Uncle, don't go, no one can come back alive."

The middle-aged man sighed quietly: "I know."

He seemed to have finally made a decision. He reached out and rubbed Sun Changming's head, took out a bag from his arms, and stuffed it into Sun Changming's hand: "I'm afraid I won't need it anymore, so I'll give it to you."

Then the middle-aged man strode towards the back of the village, and Sun Changming shouted from behind him, "Uncle, if you go in, you won't be able to come out."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and took two or three steps. He had already left the village and was no longer in sight.

Sun Changming sighed, this uncle seems to be a little different from those young monks before, he must have some unavoidable reason to go to the big mound.

Sun Changming put away the kit, and when he was about to get to the door of his house, he met several elders in the village. They also came back from pearl picking, and they talked as they walked: "What's going on recently, there are always outsiders going to Datuqiu to die. ."

"I've also met a few. They're all immortals who fell directly from the sky. They're just fierce people, so answer a little slower, it's just a whip."

"No one has ever come out from the big mound, why are there so many people going in?"

"There haven't been so many outsiders here in the past year."

"This is a village with no households, it's not impossible to survive, who wants to come?"

Sun Changming has already met two groups. It seems that besides himself, other pearl pickers have also met many foreigners.

"elder brother-"

When my sister saw him, she rushed over happily. When she ran, her little feet stepped on the ground with great force, thump, thump, thump.

Sun Changming smiled, opened his arms, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his thoughts changed: try to see if he has really become stronger.

With this thought, the warm current from the lower abdomen gushed out, filling the whole body.

Sun Changyan slammed in.

thump—

was ejected.

Han Mei sat down on the ground and smashed out a small round hole.

"Wow—" Han Mei wiped her tears and burst into tears: "Ass hurts, it broke into four pieces, bad brother, why don't you just avoid it..."

Sun Changming didn't expect this outcome, so he quickly picked up his sister and rubbed his little butt: "Blame me, blame me..."

Is that warm current so strong? In the past, Hanmei could fly herself out with just one head, which was more powerful than the blue sheep competing for a spouse.

It took a while to coax my sister. She jumped up and down to cook. Sun Changming closed the door and checked today's harvest.

Sun Changming held the stone tablet in his hand and identified it for a long time: "This is... Shi Qing?"

There are some simple and simple patterns on it, but because the age is too old, some are vague and indistinguishable.

When Sun Changming held it in his hand, he felt an obvious warmth coming. It was different from the warm current of the little loach, but both were very effective against the cold poison in the village.

"What does the tyrant, the fierce fish, want this thing to do?" Sun Changming muttered in secret. It is said that these vicious creatures in the rivers and mountains are all born because of this cold poison. The stronger the cold poison, the stronger they are.

As he thought about it, he tapped Shi Qian lightly with his knuckles.

"when-"

Shi Qing's voice was clear and melodious.

"It's very nice." Sun Changming looked around, found a small stone, and tapped it gently rhythmically.

"Being a dummy, being a dummy..."

Under the big mound behind the village, in a space that sometimes overlaps and sometimes separates from the real world, there is a nine-story iron tower with eight chains that reach the sky.

The doors and windows on each floor of the tower are tightly closed, but they can't isolate the various flames, frost, and golden winds that spew out from time to time...

At the bottom of the tower, there is a deep well, which contains a huge number of various monsters, evil spirits, and aliens. If any of them escape, they will set off a terrible catastrophe in the Eight Wastelands!

Every floor of the nine-story tower has a terrible punishment, which will fall from time to time.

But the beings sealed in this deep well are of course extremely powerful beings. Other punishments are like tickling for them. Even when the punishment falls, they are used to it, and they will face the top of their heads. The tower's rude remarks, all kinds of ridicule, extremely arrogant.

Only the Divine Thunder on the ninth floor can make them truly feel the pain.

But for some reason, the Divine Thunder on the ninth floor has not fallen for a long time. This makes the existences in the deep wells more rampant.

But today, as Sun Changming lightly knocked on the stone, the ninth floor of the tower suddenly flashed.

As if a divine thunder was about to fall.

The beings in the deep well shivered with fright, and kept silent together, not daring to speak foul language again.

But the divine light flashed, but it seemed to lack strength and quickly extinguished.

This time, those evil beings are more certain of their guesses that the iron tower is not strong enough to release the divine thunder.

So in the deep well, as if the pot was fried, the evil beings ridiculed and cursed in various ways. As a result, as Sun Changming hit the stone with a stone, it became a "little song", and the ninth layer of divine light was released, one after another. Ray, rhythmically fell down.

In the deep well, there was a scene of wailing and howling. Those evil beings were in so much pain, but they would not die.

…

Sun Changming played for a while, and found it to be quite interesting, but it was a pastime. After thinking for a while, he got into the hole where his sister slept, and buried half of the stone tablet under it.

Cover with a thin layer of soil, so that when I sleep with my sister every day, even if the furnace is not hot, it will not feel cold.

Sun Changming still remembered how hard it was every winter. The ashes in the hearth were like a cold wind blowing, and all the heat was taken away.

Although I still don't understand, why is the dignified overlord fierce fish so nervous about such a "thing", but it's really a good thing.

Then, Sun Changming took out the kit that the middle-aged man gave him. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

There was a small "Yan" embroidered on the back corner of the bag, and Sun Changming was silent for a while.

The middle-aged uncle is obviously different from those young monks - they are the superficial protagonists in the blood plasma horror movie, and the middle-aged uncle is obviously a last resort.

This kit should have been given to him by a certain woman, but unfortunately that woman is destined to not be able to wait for the middle-aged uncle in her life.

Sun Changming opened the kit, and unexpectedly found that the space in the kit was unbelievably large—bigger than the small dilapidated house he lived in now.

There are three bottles of medicinal herbs, a token, a whole set of armor, and a saber.

Sun Changming first picked up the token, made of beautiful jade, with a roaring male lion carved on the front, and two strong and powerful characters on the back: East.

"Uncle Dongfang." Sun Changming said silently.

These medicinal herbs should have been taken by the immortals when they were cultivating. The armor and the saber-cutting saber were obviously magic weapons, which were significantly higher than those of the young monks.

He was reluctant to feed these to the little loach, silently put them away, and then hid the kit: "If there is a chance in the future, return the kit to the woman who gave it to Uncle Dongfang back then."

Is there any chance?

Sun Changming was lying on the ground, looking at the sky from the gap in the roof, a small mountain village with a big world outside.

I have been a person for two lifetimes, and now I seem to have some strength, how can I be willing to stay in this small village with no households forever?

For a time, the young man's heart surged with ambition.

But what is my current strength? Sun Changming is not sure, and urgently needs to find a "benchmark".

"Brother, it's time to eat!" Sun Changyan's cheerful voice interrupted Sun Changming's thinking, he got up and said, "Come on."