The old man added some fire to the fire. He poured three cups of steaming wine from the jar next to him and handed it over: "This is wine made of realgar grass. After drinking it, you can resist the cold air. It's OK.
To ward off evil spirits.”
Nan Liyou and the other two took it, without hesitation, raised their heads and drank it.
She held the quilt in her palm and suddenly understood why everything here was so strange.
Tombs, the wooden yard is surrounded by realgar grass, white lanterns hanging at the doors of every house, and the horrified look when the woman suddenly saw her, and the word "monster" calling constantly.
The pot of things that the woman gave to Lian in the end should also be realgar wine.
In ancient times, people believed that realgar could control snakes, scorpions and other insects, and had the following: they were good at killing all poisons, warding off all evils, and controlling poisons. People wore them, and they entered the mountains and forests and hid tigers and wolves, and entered the river water and avoided all poisons.
Therefore, all these signs show that the logging farm should have suffered a major catastrophe in recent days, which is related to the so-called monster.
"You are going to Purgatory Volcano?" asked the old man who had not spoken for a long time.
"Yes, someone told us that you know this place." Nan Liyou lowered his eyes and looked at the burning flames.
The old man sighed slightly and said, "Oh, I won't hide it from you. I am the Wang Dakan you are looking for. As for this Purgatory Volcano, I do know."
"Uncle Wang, then please tell us where this Purgatory Volcano is! It's so hard to find it all the way!" Yan Caiwu turned over the clothes in his hand, and white mist appeared in the wet place.
"This is such a secret place in Purgatory Volcano. I, an old man, have lived here for decades. I only recently learned that some of you outsiders know about it." Wang Dakan sighed.
Nan Liyou raised his eyes, looked at Lian, and had a slight question in his heart. He turned his eyes and looked at Wang Dakan and asked: "Can you tell us where this Purgatory Volcano is? To be honest, I need to go.
That volcano seeks crystal rock ash, which is life-related! I’m sorry!”
Wang Dakan looked at her in surprise, "Jingyan Gray? I haven't heard of this."
He picked up a piece of wood from the ground, threw it into the fire, brewing for a long time, and slowly said, "I guess you have seen it on the way here. The logging farm here is a place to dig high-quality wood for the royal family.
”
"A few months ago, the emperor suddenly ordered that it would take tens of thousands of wood to build a palace. As the owner of the logging farm, I naturally dare not neglect it. If I could make this order, there would be one or three families here.
It will be much better.”
"Although we are not far from the outside world, we have always lived a life of isolation from the world. People outside are unwilling to come here, and many people cannot stand the severe cold here. It is snowy all year round, and gradually, we also
I don’t want to go out, and people outside are unwilling to come in."
"So that's the case. No wonder the journey of these dozens of miles has changed so much!" Yan Caiwu suddenly realized.
Wang Dakan glanced at him and continued, "Since I received the emperor's order, I have ordered the people in the field to dig wood on the iceberg. But this disaster also came..."
The old man's eyes were slightly wet. He raised his wrinkled hands and wiped the wet corners of his eyes, "I have lived here for more than fifty years and have never been to the depths of the iceberg. If it weren't for this nearby
The good wood was almost cut, and I wouldn't lead everyone to the depths of the iceberg..."