He wanted to see if he had really entered the world of that novel.
He glanced at the cherry blossom forest inside, took a deep breath, and then stepped inside.
The moment he stepped into the cemetery, a strong wind suddenly blew in the originally peaceful cemetery.
Those cherry blossoms were flying all over the sky, and the tombstones on the ground were even trembling.
"I'll go! Brother, are you trying to fake the corpse?" Xiao Fan looked at the tombstones shaking on the ground in horror.
If this is a fake, then that's fine. Not to mention that he has no strength at all now. Even at his peak strength, he is no match for these guys here.
You know, what kind of cemetery is this? The people buried here are either gods or demons, and anyone who pops out can kill them.
Just when he was hesitating whether to exit, an invisible force suddenly came from not far away.
The power swept across the cemetery, and the tombstones seemed to feel something and gradually settled down.
Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them settling down.
Just now, he was thinking about quitting first, lest he risk his life before he even found his wife when he arrived here, which would be a big loss.
After seeing that the tombstones were settled, he dared to move forward.
As he walked slowly along the cemetery path, he saw all kinds of strange names engraved on the tombstones:
"The Tomb of the Nine Netherworld Gods of Hell."
"The Tomb of the Holy Dragon God."
"The Tomb of the Great Virtue Great Dragon Heavenly Lord."
Xiao Fan was a little confused when he saw these names. Why is there only a title but no specific name?
Generally speaking, they should all have names, but these tombstones only have titles.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a tombstone in front of him that was different. The reason why it was different was because its tombstone was taller and larger than the other tombstones. It seemed to have a tendency to suppress all the tombstones.
Feel.
He came to the tombstone and looked carefully. It clearly showed Qingxue - the tomb of the Thousand-Eternity Sword God.
Hearing this name, Xiao Fan thought it was quite interesting. Return to Qianshi.
After taking a look, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Because he didn't see the so-called inconspicuous little tombstone here, he thought that coming here was still different from the novel world he had read before.
He came to the door, and just when he was about to go out, he suddenly saw a tombstone as big as the Thousand Era Sword God in the corner over there.
"Huh?" Xiao Fan was a little curious when he saw the tombstone.
He walked over, but when he came to it, he saw that it was a wordless tablet with no words on it.
"Strange, why is there no name on this monument?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.
He looked carefully, but in the end he couldn't see anything interesting, so he had to turn around and leave.
The moment he walked out of the Cemetery of Gods and Demons, a gust of night wind suddenly came and blew down the cherry blossoms in the cemetery.
Xiao Fan looked back, didn't pay much attention, and then headed towards the cabin over there. He wanted to see if there was anyone there.
At this time, in the cemetery of gods and demons, a few cherry blossoms slowly fell on the wordless monument.
The next moment, a person's name appeared on the wordless tablet that originally had no words.
If Xiao Fan were here, he would definitely be shocked on the spot, because he couldn't be more familiar with that person's name...
Not long after, Xiao Fan came to the wooden house.
He saw that the door was closed, so he knocked on the door and asked, "Is anyone at home?"
However, no one responded inside.
Xiao Fan was a little confused, was there no one inside?
It's a pity that he doesn't have the strength now to find out if there is anyone inside.
He had no choice but to continue knocking on the door: "Hello, is anyone at home?"
Still no one responded, so he tried to open the door.
He originally thought that the door would not open if no one was home, but he did not expect that the door would open as soon as he pushed it.
Xiao Fan was a little surprised.
He gently opened the door a crack and called inside: "Is anyone at home? Anyone passing by would like to come in and borrow a fire to warm up."
He saw a fire over there through the crack in the door, but saw no one.
Curious, he slowly opened the door.
After the door opened, he saw a bed and some simple living facilities inside, but there was no one there.
"That's weird, where did the person go?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.
He looked at the fire over there and hesitated, not sure whether to go over or not.
It's really not polite to enter someone's home without their permission.
However, it was freezing cold outside and his body was already freezing.
Moreover, he didn't see any other houses nearby. If he continued walking like this, he might be completely frozen to death outside.
After thinking about it for a while, he decided to go and warm himself by the fire.
Although it's rude, it's still better than freezing to death outside.
But he didn't close the door, so that the owner could at least catch a glimpse of him when he came back.
He came to the fire and sat down. He leaned against the fire and felt much warmer and more comfortable.
After warming the fire for a while, Xiao Fan suddenly noticed a pile of things that looked like paper money over there.
Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment. Could it be that the tombkeeper lived here?
It makes sense, after all, normal people wouldn't live next to this cemetery, it's so intrusive.
He roasted here for a long time, but he never saw his master come back.
Xiao Fan was puzzled, what was going on? Why didn't the master come back after being away for so long?
He came to the door to see if the master was back.
However, the owner did not see it, but saw that it was getting dark.
"Is it going dark so soon?" Xiao Fan was stunned.
He originally thought that it wouldn't get dark so soon, and he planned to wait for his master to come back and then find another place to stay while it was still dark.
It was getting dark now, and it was still snowing heavily outside, so he couldn't go on his way.
He had no choice but to go back and continue warming himself by the fire.
He didn't remember how long he had been baking, and he felt sleepy in the end.
He came to the door again and saw that no one had come back. He thought that the owner might not come back, so he closed the door and planned to rest here all night and wait until dawn tomorrow morning before leaving.
Then he came to the stool next to him and fell asleep.
Although there is a bed, it is too easy for him to sleep in someone else's bed without the owner's permission.
He slept next to the fire to keep himself warm.
This time, he felt as if he had slept for a long time.
Vaguely, he heard a roaring sound.
The sound seemed to be the death of countless war horses, the roar of dragons and phoenixes, and finally he even heard the sound of mountains collapsing and the earth cracking.
In panic, he suddenly woke up.
When he woke up and saw that he was still in the hut, he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was just a dream...
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Just then, he found someone sitting next to him...