Although I feel more and more that I am not very clear-headed, the doubts in my heart have not diminished. I have had thousands of ideas about the so-called new city in my mind. Although it cannot really be a city, it does not mean that it is just like this.

It became a rock shrouded in mist.

Although this reef is not small, just like the long reef that stretches out like a road, shrouded in mist, and seems to have no end in sight, it is not big either. For example, the place where we settled is only a hundred meters in radius.

Come to square meters.

Is this really the new city? I was so confused that I almost fell asleep, but the emotions in my heart were extremely complicated.

The old man looked at us with a half-smile but not a smile. He parked the boat and tied it up leisurely. Then he walked over to us and said, "When we arrive, we arrive. This is where we are, no matter what you think."

, the ship has just arrived here and will not leave again.”

The old man's attitude was definitely not good, and he didn't even have a single explanation. But from the bottom of my heart, I just wanted to trust him. I couldn't think about where my confusion and sleepiness came from, so I just subconsciously asked: "

Then uncle, what should we do next?"

Can't we just stand on this reef all the time? Look at this reef, it's quite strange and flat. Near the middle, there is a simple stove with a pot on it and some unknown weeds piled next to it.

There are also things that look like potatoes but don't look like sweet potatoes.

Not far from the pot, there is a futon. Next to the futon, there is an extremely flat rock. On top of it is spread a similarly tattered but neat sheet. On top of the sheet is a thin quilt of similar condition, and

A pillow made of several tattered clothes.

Finally, on the other side, there is a stone with a pit in the middle. There is some clear water in the middle of the stone. The water is not purple-red.

Such simple things constitute the most basic conditions for a person's survival. No matter how much there is, there will be no more. Just like those who practice hard in the mountains, real monks, that kind of condition allows you to live, but everything

Desires have been stifled, and basic desires, such as food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, have been reduced to the lowest possible level.

However, no one who is practicing asceticism or a person who is puritanical would ever imagine that such a person would live such a life of asceticism next to a small hell, which is shocking.

The old man let us look at everything here, as if he was just a bystander. He was silent for a few seconds, and then he suddenly said in response to my question: "Leave all the magic weapons and keep walking towards the reef."

Just walk until there is no road, and you will get to where you want."

Leave the magic weapon behind? What kind of request is this? If we leave the magic weapon behind, aren’t we bound to die?

Facing my doubts, the old man lowered his head and scooped out a ladle of water, put it in the pot, and started to make a fire with two stones in his arms. Suddenly he asked me: "If you have any useful fire-making tools, please give me some."

"

I suppressed my sleepiness and handed him the lighters we all carried. He was not polite. After taking them, he took out some dry firewood from the pile of weeds and sweet potatoes and said: "

It doesn’t matter if you don’t leave any magic weapon behind. It doesn’t matter if you bring anything outside of you. You can’t bring it in anyway! Real magic weapons have spirits, and magic weapons without the aura in them cannot be used. Of course, they must be transformed into spirits.

There are also few magic weapons, so you are 'rich', or are you?

There are so many! After all, you can bring something in! By the way, the little girl is more troublesome. Leave all your bugs and medicinal powder. You can’t bring them in, but luckily, the seeds have already been planted in your body.

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Life Gu, the real power of life Gu is Gu spirit, just like cat spirit, dog spirit, to the extreme, even gods are afraid of it. You have Gu spirit, so you are not defenseless. I am verbose too much.

Just leave quickly."

The old man indeed said a lot of things and was busy igniting the fire. He didn't even raise his eyebrows when he said this, but what he said made us even more confused.

But I don’t know why, but I somehow trusted this old man, so I immediately took off the yellow cloth bag on my body, which was as valuable as my wealth and life, and placed it next to the old man.

I didn't ask why, and he certainly wouldn't tell me. When I put down the yellow cloth bag, the old man suddenly grabbed my wrist and asked me somewhat mysteriously: "Do you have any sacrifices for everything in the bag?"

"How come I don't sacrifice the magic weapons that I often use? It's just some gadgets. It's impossible." Before I could finish my words, the old man seemed to be impatient to listen and waved to me: "Go, go."

stop."

I set an example, and everyone followed suit. In the end, only Brother Chengqing and Jue Yuan were hesitant and refused to step forward, not knowing what they were thinking.

The old man didn't urge or speak, he just looked up at the two of them and continued his "fire-making business". He was quite skilled, and after a while, the firewood really started to burn.

As for me, I couldn't help but ask Brother Chengqing and Jueyuan: "You guys?"

"I must carry this lamp with me, Chengyi, there is nothing we can do about it." Brother Chengqing said very directly.

Jue Yuan also said: "Forget about other things, I must wear this rosary. I have to wait for the 108 beads to light up."

Faced with what Brother Chengqing and Jueyuan said, I didn’t know what to say. Didn’t the old man say that he couldn’t be brought in? But what should I do in this situation?

The old man finally put down what he was doing and walked over. He couldn't help but look at the rosary in Jue Yuan's hand. There was a hint of amazement in his eyes and said: "Put down the rosary. Even if you put it down, it will still be there."

."

After saying that, the old man looked at Jue Yuan, as if he had some kind of "magic power". Jue Yuan was stunned for a moment, and he simply put down the rosary beads in his hand on the spot.

The old man walked up to Brother Chengqing again, took Brother Chengxin's yellow cloth bag without any explanation, took out a lamp, and looked at it carefully, but the surprise in his eyes was much stronger than when he saw Jue Yuan.

The rosary is even more so.

He didn't have much comment on the lamp, but said: "It is already a creature of creation. The real spirit of the weapon has been passed down to you a long time ago. If you want to light this fire, it is not an ordinary fire! In the ordinary world, using a lamp to cast spells will not work in the ordinary world."

In the ordinary world, we cast spells in a special way. What must you be so persistent in doing?"

When Brother Chengqing heard this, he seemed to be deep in thought. After a while, he put down the yellow cloth bag on his back and actually said thank you to the old man.

The old man just went to guard his pot of water again and stopped paying attention to us.

It would be boring to stay any longer. He should have guided me a long time ago. I took the lead and bowed to the old man, and then walked towards the reef. Everyone followed me and did the same thing, together.

Walk towards the reef.

The long reef is really like a road. It is very neat and smooth, just like the bluestone road in a small town in Jiangnan, but it is only two meters wide. Walking on it is like walking on a narrow bridge.

On both sides are purple-red lake water. Here, the lake water is no longer motionless, but slightly fluctuates with the breeze. The lake water rushes up to the rocks under your feet from time to time, and then churns down again.

The entire reef is shrouded in a misty scene, with smoke-like mist floating and occasionally revealing a purple-red sky.

I didn't look back, but I walked feebly. Every step I took, I felt the urge to sleep. I said loudly: "Master, I want to sleep. I feel so sleepy here. Is it harmful?"

"Master, don't you call me uncle?" The old man made a rare joke, and then said: "It's okay, don't look back on the way to hell." Then he fell silent.

Along the whole road, the saying "Don't look back on the road to hell" was floating around, which made people tremble with fear. Is this really the rhythm of going to hell?

But the old man said it wouldn't be a problem, so it wouldn't be a problem. I just let myself walk like this sleepily.

As I walked, I found that the reef shrouded in mist seemed to have come to an end. Next to the end, there was a small stone tablet with no words on it. I managed to support myself and walked to the stone tablet.

, and then stepped over without hesitation

At that moment, it felt like I had gone through the vicissitudes of life. I felt like I was lost in thought. There was a vague pain in my body, but it disappeared quickly!

Then something magical happened. I suddenly got rid of the predicament that could not be dissipated just now, and my mental state returned to a peak. There was almost no way in front of me. After all, after the stone monument, there was only a reef less than two or three meters long.

, now there is a wide black road spreading into the depths of the mist.

Deep in the mist, there is a vague outline of a building. What is here?

And just when I was lost in thought, everyone came to my side and saw what was in front of me at the same time!
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