Even if you can get out of this God Tomb Valley and escape into the wilderness, can you survive?

How should I deal with the human-faced giant wolf or the nine-clawed Rakshasa bird?

Chen Chong weighed the matter and simply lived in the God Tomb Valley, and asked again: "Where do those trialists live?"

"The five major sects each have mountain gates, occupying the five best places for cultivation, and open mountains and recruit disciples every year. Most of the adventurers in the God Tomb Valley were for their assessment. Those who were rich usually opened a separate cave or built a yard to live in the God Tomb Valley. Those who had no money could also stay in our inn, buy a small place and live in a hut."

The waiter said with a smile.

Chen Chong nodded, gave him another little soul value and sent him away.

Before leaving, the waiter reminded again: "Remind. In our God Tomb Valley, we need to pay 2 soul-value entry and exit fees every time we enter and exit, and we also need to pay 10 soul-value head tax every month."

The fat man frowned: "So much money? To whom?"

"Five major sects" sighed: "The five major sects have built this vernal nothingness and sent disciples to patrol in sections, so they have to collect heavy taxes. The life of the trialists in the God Tomb Valley is so sad. Recently, many people have fled to Xuanyuan Hill. Although there is a dangerous place, at least they are at a place where people can stay and don't have to pay taxes."

"Xuanyuan Hill?"

"It is a gathering place for human races in Zhongzhou realm," Xiao Er said: "There is a place on the map. It is said that there are also some humanitarian inheritances, mainly cultivating physical strength. Unlike these four major sects, practitioners have also transformed their physical constitutions. Immortals, Buddhas and demons are not only not humans, but also not their human identities, and are ashamed of being with mortals."

The waiter sighed and left.

Xiaoqian came back and complained: "This inn is full of people, which is too inconvenient."

Chen Chong nodded: "We must have our own residence. Even the poor thatched houses are better than here."

The fat man walked to the window and looked intently, looking shocked.

"Can this thatched hut live in?" He said, "Besides, the trialists who can go to the God Tomb Valley should be very capable. Why do you live here?"

Chen Chong smiled: "Since this is a Feng Shui treasure land, the land is very expensive, and it is very good to have a thatched hut. Besides, we are newcomers, big trees attract wind, and having a thatched hut is enough to settle down."

"I thought that when I arrived at this world of living dead, I could enjoy the life of a time traveler, but I was still too young." The fat man complained.

Chen Chong nodded and made a decision: "Then let's get a simple thatched cottage first and settle down before talking about it."

"But the cheapest thatched cottage requires a total of 200 soul points to buy it," the fat man said with a bitter face: "I don't have that much money."

Chen Chong said lightly: "I have it!"

Just so happened that there was a two-room thatched house for sale around, priced at 230. When I went out to buy a house, the fat man would buy it here.

Chen Chong and Xiaoqian walked into the thatched hut with interest.

The tomb of the Living Dead was divided into two by a river of Mingshui, which had a small amount of water.

There are two thatched houses in total, located on the side of the Mingshui River, which is relatively remote, with no one living around and a good view. The condition of the thatched houses is not good, and there is wind leakage everywhere. At night in the Living Dead World, when the night wind blows, the Mingshui River surrounds it, making it extremely cold.

Xiaoqian was so amused and laughed: "I bought such a broken thatched house at 230? Fatty, have you been cheated?"

The fat man smiled bitterly and said, "I may have bought a fake house."

Chen Chong shook his head and said, "No! I saw it before buying it. This thatched house is very suitable for me."

"This place is surrounded by two Hengduanxuwu and Mingshui River, which is the most remote place in the entire Shen Tomb Valley. Anyone who wants to attack us can't avoid our eyes and ears. In addition, this place is more yin and yang energy, which is just right for Xiaoqian, the ghost body."

When Nie Xiaoqian heard Chen Chong take care of him in this way, her face turned red and she said shyly: "I usually live in the world in paintings, and I rarely come out, so I don't have to worry about me."

"Let's do it yourself first and have enough food and clothing." Chen Chong smiled and picked up a pile of firewood from the ground: "Repair the house today, otherwise you should suffer at night."

The three of them started together. Chen Chong and the fat man repaired the house, while Nie Xiaoqian cleaned up the house.

After a busy day, the two thatched huts were completely renovated from the inside out.

Looking at the two thatched houses that were not luxurious but very comfortable, the fat man sighed contentedly: "I'll go to sleep in that small side room, sister Daqian, you live in a big room."

The fat man smiled fiercely, picked up a quilt and lie down, and entered the side room.

Nie Xiaoqian's face turned red and she looked at Chen Chong.

Chen Chong sang leisurely: "The long night is long and I have no intention of sleeping. Miss Xiaoqian, let's do something interesting, right?"

Every time Nie Xiaoqian is teased by Chen Chong, she will blush. Although she is determined to show the might of the Rakshasa ghost girl and want to suppress Chen Chong's arrogance, she can never say that Chen Chong can only turn anger into a pink fist and hit Chen Chong's body.

Chen Chong lit the candle, and Nie Xiaoqian's delicate face was swaying under the candlelight, making her look even more rosy and colorful, like a living beauty with a fragrant and fragrant appearance. Where can she have a little bit of ghost energy?

Chen Chong was moved and gently grabbed Nie Xiaoqian's Haoran jade hand.

Nie Xiaoqian did not resist, but her face became redder and redder.

The two looked at each other, and only one candle burned slowly between the two faces.

A tenderness and a thousand kinds of sweetness flow quietly.

Time is quiet.

After thousands of years, it has not taken away the familiarity between the two.

The power of soul fit made Chen Chong and Nie Xiaoqian merge again not long after this encounter. The two were as close as possible, and it was difficult to separate.

Chen Chong's heart was like a pot of fire, holding Xiaoqian's hand tightly.

Let fate abuse me thousands of times, I will still treat you as if you were the first time I met you, and I will not regret it even if I die a hundred times.

Xiaoqian looked at Chen Chong in a daze, and her heart seemed to melt.

It started raining outside.

The sound of rain hit the thatched hut, and the raindrops fell down.

The rest of the day, listening to the sound of rain leaking at night.

The two were still immersed in each other's gaze world, and they found their other half themselves in each other's gaze.

It was not until the candle flower suddenly burst out that the two who were obsessed with each other woke up.

Nie Xiaoqian blushed, pulled her hands back, suddenly parted, held Chen Chong's face, and said softly with tears in her eyes: "Everything is destined to fate. All your memories are sealed, with one side of the sky, two parts of yin and yang, and not even in the same cycle of reincarnation, but they can meet thousands of miles away. Isn't that a miracle?"

Chen Chong nodded suddenly and hugged Xiaoqian into his arms.

"Xiaoqian, we are finally together," Chen Chong said in a deep voice: "I swear that you will never let you suffer any harm in this life! We must find out what the holy thing did before, no matter whether he is the Jade Emperor or the Buddha, I want them to pay the price of blood!"

Nie Xiaoqian gently leaned Zhen’s head against Chen Chong’s chest and said softly: “I don’t want it!”
Chapter completed!