After suddenly entering the wine jar, Liu Zhuo's eyes were filled with a dazzling green light.

He suddenly felt that he had become light and could no longer feel the weight of his body. At the same time, there seemed to be a kind of force pulling him upwards all over his body.

Not long after, as the green light dissipated, Liu Zhuo's eyes gradually became able to see things.

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that he was on the island of this wine jar.

Below is a black soil with lush grass; behind is a courtyard with a simple shape and a peculiar appearance; in the distance is a rugged water surface; when you look up, the sky above you presents a faint green color, but in the center of the sky is particularly bright, very dazzling, and you can vaguely see the blue sky and lush shrubs outside.

"It should be the mouth of the altar there." Liu Zhuo thought to himself.

He looked at his body again and found that there was no change. He guessed: "I should have become smaller. It seems that it is not that the wine jar has a large space, but that when I enter the jar, the person becomes smaller."

After Liu Zhuo understood this, he walked towards the courtyard in the middle of the island with great enthusiasm.

"This wine jar may be the magic weapon of the immortals, and then this yard should be the mansion where the immortals live. I just don't know if it's the senior who wrote the booklet."

Liu Zhuo thought in his heart that he had already stood in front of the yard gate, but found that the yard gate was closed and there was no lock on it. He pushed the door hard, and the wooden door suddenly flashed red light, and Liu Zhuo suddenly felt a huge reaction force.

Plop—!

Liu Zhuo was caught off guard by this huge shock and sat down on the ground.

"You can't go in?" Liu Zhuo got up unwillingly. At this moment, he felt as if his whole body had fallen apart and the pain was about to break.

Puchi-

At this moment, a fat rabbit with gray hair suddenly emerged from the gate of the courtyard, flashed past Liu Zhuo's feet and disappeared into the distance.

"Even this rabbit can enter, why can't I enter?" Liu Zhuo muttered. He was a little unwilling to give up. He walked around the entire courtyard and found that the courtyard was made of a wooden fence, which was only five feet high, and it looked not very strong.

Although Liu Zhuo was short, he was still a mountain citizen after all, and he still had the ability to climb trees with bare hands. He took a few steps back and was free to run away, so he ran a few steps and jumped up.

Bang —!

As soon as Liu Zhuo grabbed the top of the wooden wall, a red light bounced out. Liu Zhuo felt as if he had been struck by lightning. After two of them, he lay on the ground and spasm. After a while, his body was still trembling when he got up.

"It's really not easy to enter this immortal's courtyard. There must be some tricks in it, or you have to use spells to open it."

Liu Zhuo analyzed in his heart that his desire to go to the Five Finger Peak to cultivate immortality has become stronger.

Looking at the ancient fairy courtyard in front of him, Liu Zhuo guessed that there must be many good treasures inside, which made him feel itchy, but there were not many ways.

At this time, Liu Zhuo subconsciously looked up at the mouth of the altar above his head.

But his heart suddenly stumbled, and he couldn't help but scream in secret, saying, "I'm having trouble now. I'm just visiting in. Now I'm getting smaller. The mouth of this jar is at least a thousand feet above the ground. How can I get out?"

Thinking of this, Liu Zhuo couldn't help but look around. He searched the entire island anxiously, and thought sadly: "Aren't I tied myself up? If this really has no way out, or the exit is in that courtyard, wouldn't I starve to death in this small jar?"

Thinking of this, Liu Zhuo became even more worried. He might not be afraid of death, but when he thought of his disappearance and no news, his parents would definitely be crazy.

For Liu Zhuo, his parents' status in his heart is still very important. Otherwise, his seemingly quiet but actually bold personality would have run away from home and rushed to the Five Finger Peak without any effort.

The island in the altar is not big, only a hundred feet long and wide. Liu Zhuo walked around in a hurry. Apart from planting a few unknown old trees, they were ordinary weeds and bushes.

"How is this good?" Liu Zhuo, who walked around the entire island of the altar for more than ten times, sat down on the ground with nothing.

"It seems that there is no day or night in this jar. It's getting late now. Maybe it's all over the place. My parents must come out to find me now. Oh... I really shouldn't have gotten into it rashly."

Liu Zhuo patted his thighs regretfully, looking at the light green sky above his head, trying to calm himself down, and he understood: After all, no matter how anxious he was, it would not play any role in promoting the development of things.

After pondering for a while, Liu Zhuo was about to get up, but suddenly felt something squeaked in his butt.

"Huh?" Liu Zhuo turned around and looked at the ground and found an inconspicuous protrusion on the wet grass. He leaned over and touched it with his hands, and felt something was buried below.

Liu Zhuo pulled out the hatchet and began to dig on the ground. He felt that the key to whether he could get out might be here.

Soon, a white and sharp bone was dug out by Liu Zhuo.

"This seems to be a human bone, is it..." Liu Zhuo couldn't help but panic. A speculation took shape in his mind, so he waved his hatchet impatiently and dug a foot-deep pit. Soon an intact adult skeleton appeared in front of him.

There were still a few strands of rags around the pile of pale bones, probably because the clothes this man wore before his life had rotted. On the edge of the hand bone, there was a gray short sword, a few gold ingots, and a dark red bead the size of a fist.

Liu Zhuo stepped forward and grabbed the short sword, stroked the sword body with his hand, and suddenly felt a biting chill.

"This must be a sword." Liu Zhuo admired in his heart. The Liu family has been blacksmiths for generations, and Liu Zhuo has also heard some knowledge about iron tools. The short sword has been buried underground for so many years, but it has not rusted, so it can be seen that it is not ordinary iron.

"This person may be like me, who accidentally crashed into this jar and couldn't get out again, starving to death here. Maybe even the senior who wrote the booklet could be possible."

Liu Zhuo muttered in his heart, and played with the dark red bead again, but he didn't see any significance. He put it in his arms with the three gold ingots on the ground.

These gold ingots are all very good red gold. One ingot can be exchanged for one hundred taels of silver. For the people in the mountains, it is a scary fortune.

Liu Zhuo was not very happy. Now he was trapped in the jar. If he couldn't get out, no matter how much money he had, it would be useless. He could only give the people who came later.

Next, he turned the front skeleton a few times, and a green jade slip fell out. Liu Zhuo picked it up and looked at it, with rows of small words engraved on it:
Chapter completed!