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0009 Porcupine Home

Similar nebula space, similar scenes.

Yang Shu looked at the thin figure in the nebula space and his willpower became unstable.

Because there is no cultivation and strengthening of the scent of the spirit, the nebula space of this little guy is very small, and the spirit of the porcupine has also become very weak.

Although the space is indeed a little smaller, he doesn’t dislike it!!

As long as you successfully merge with this guy, you can become a psychic. Even this space will belong to him. What are you afraid of? At least you finally knocked on the door to the mysterious world.

As long as you enter the door, you can continue to find resources to cultivate this spirit in this space in the future.

This is the spirit that Yang Shu himself sensed, so after a simple contact, both parties have an understanding of each other, which is also a very important step in the process of psychic communication.

After getting to know each other, Yang Shu saw the short life of the porcupine.

In a state of excitement, Yang Shu did not take a good look at what the porcupine had in her life. After all, for him, what is the experience of a wild beast worth spying on? He did not expect to miss an extremely critical information.

The Porcupine Spirit also knew that the hateful thing that stabbed her key part was called human, and the complex information that followed shocked it. It turned out that the human world was so complex...

But there is temptation in this complexity. What's going on...

In my mother's description, humans are evil and terrifying, and those who like to stab are even more evil among evil...

The little porcupine spirit is even more frightened than when he was alive. He takes the nebula space and stays away from this evil human.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shu finally came to his senses and began to communicate with this little guy.

Because we have an understanding of each other, language is no longer a problem. As long as we want to express it, we can understand what it means when we think about it.

"Little pig, hehe! Can't merge with me, so you won't disappear, so we can be together for a long time, so I can..."

After stabbing someone, I still want to merge with me? It's so terrible! What a terrible thing, the two slashes that were broken into a broken belly became an indelible shadow. I thought that this guy would give me a few slashes in the future.

The legs ran faster.

"Mom said, those who like to poke pps are not good things!"

"Ah! This...at that time we just had different positions. Position..."

"Mom said, those who like to poke pps are not good things!"

"No, we were hostile just now. Look, you even stabbed my hand."

"Mom said, those who like to poke pps are not good things!"

"Hey! I won't know what to do in the future..."

Yang Shu became a little anxious because there was no spiritual incense to enhance the cultivation, the Nebula Space and the Little Porcupine Spirit were dissipating. Once it could not be integrated, wouldn’t this be a busy day?

"Mom said, those who like to poke pps are not good things!"

The little porcupine spirit began to become weak, and even so, she kept repeating that sentence.

Yang Shu shouted anxiously: "Silly Pig, if you don't merge with me and become my spirit, you will disappear immediately! In this way, you will really completely cease to exist."

"Mom said, those who like to poke pps are not good things!"

Yang Shu felt inexplicably, why is this scene so familiar?

"Oh! Mom also said that even if we die, we will still return to the embrace of the beast god..."

The nebula space disappeared, and the spirit of the porcupine disappeared. Yang Shu's willpower that wanted to forcefully merge into the sky and immediately fell to the ground.

The pain in his hands reminded him that these injuries were gone; the stinky smell in his nose reminded him that these smells smelled; the stall on the ground reminded him: "Dis...yue..."

The pain will eventually pass, and you have to continue looking for psychics.

Yang Shu simply treated the wound on his hand that had been stabbed before, and then pulled down a very thin spike on his shoulder.

It was this extremely thin thorn that ejaculated directly into the cotton coat and inserted it on his shoulder.

Thinking of this, Yang Shu couldn't help but have a cold war. Fortunately, this thing was stabbed on the shoulder. If it was a little bit straight to the neck...

It's great to be alive!!

Yang Shu took all the things he could pack up and take away, but in fact there was nothing much, it was just the corpse of the porcupine.

It took no effort to find the porcupine's nest here. After gesturing the hole, Yang Shu breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was a little small, there should be no problem when climbing in. I just don't know what the structure inside is. I hope

Don't be too twisted.

The sun is gradually rising, and summer is coming in the middle of the day. If you can't find a place to escape the summer heat at that time, it will be very troublesome.

Yang Shu put the porcupine's body outside the hole, then stuffed his backpack into the hole. If there was any accident in the hole, at least something could stop it.

Putting the long knife on his waist, Yang Shu pushed his backpack and started drilling into the hole.

The hole was slanted downward, and it was a little stuffy, and the wider it became. Now Yang Shu felt less uncomfortable.

After a moment of thinking, he understood that this should be the porcupine that expanded the hole. After all, with the attack method of the porcupine, if it is blocked by the enemy in the hole, if it cannot turn around inside, it will not be able to survive.

Now.

Suddenly, Yang Shu felt uncomfortable. The hole passed a downward slope and then bent upwards. Yang Shu, who was lying down, was stuck in the turning point.

In desperation, he could only turn over with difficulty, lie on his back with his eyes closed, and climb upwards. Thanks to the porcupine's spikes, the wall of the cave has been brushed very smoothly, so it is not as pounding as it gets up.

people.

Of course, not to mention throwing a sharp thorn left by the porcupine in the cave and tucking it into the butt, this cave exploration trip was a good experience.

Yang Shu suddenly felt his hands lightening, and without even checking, the backpack had fallen and made a sound.

Yang Shu stopped, breathed vigorously with his nose, and continued to analyze the obtained odor.

The backpack didn't fall far, and it gave him a reminder whether it was the previous sound or the smell emitted by the things inside the backpack.

There is also a place where the air is fresh inside the cave, which is another outlet.

As for those strange smells, Yang Shu couldn't tell what it was because he had not seen the real thing. After all, although Old Yang taught him experience, the smell was impossible to teach.

Yang Shu struggled to take the long sword into his hand, turned over and leaned out, the hole was pitch black, the long sword had already touched the top, and then waved it in other directions, Yang Shu finally felt relieved.

It's quite empty, only by finding the backpack can you know the specific one.

As he groped down a gentle slope, Yang Shu had already found his backpack at the bottom and found the fire stick from it. After lighting it up, he had quickly looked at the space with the help of faint light.

A bowl-shaped space is not very regular, with a large top and small bottom, just about two square meters. Although Yang Shu can't stand up straight here, at least he has a place to live for the time being.

A lot of bones were piled up in a corner, and I wonder if the porcupine did it intentionally.

Except for a piece of the bottom of the bowl, there were piles of black things in the rest of the bowl, and Yang Shu almost "yue" again.

Just caught fire and checked the outside of the backpack. Yang Shu suddenly had the urge to abandon the backpack.

Putting the backpack in the only clean place, the light of the fire broke down. Yang Shu didn't have time to rest, so he turned around and fumbled to expand the hole in the ground with a long knife, especially the turning point, which focused on taking care of it.

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The digging soil was used by Yang Shu to fill it at the bottom of the bowl shape until it was completely covered with a layer, and the smell finally improved.

I just don’t know if it was Yang Shu’s illusion. There was always a strange smell lingering in the cave. As for the remains of the porcupine and the pile of bones emitted, Yang Shu couldn’t tell it.

After all this, Yang Shu still couldn't rest. He climbed out of the hole and came to the ground with difficulty. He was unable to adapt to the strong light outside for a while. Yang Shu had to squint his eyes and look at it while adapting.

Seeing that the porcupine's body was still at the exit of the cave, Yang Shu felt relieved.

He took off the cotton coat with difficulty. Looking at the dense spikes on the cotton coat, Yang Shu also felt a little numb.

The temperature outside was extremely hot. Looking around, the objects seemed to be a little distorted. Even the porcupine's corpse was dried up and blood was removed from a mummy.

It was not the time to deal with this thing. Yang Shu wiped his sweat and walked towards the place where he fought with the porcupine. He walked too fast before and many details were not handled properly.

Just like Lao Yang taught, those who can return from the wasteland are not only luck and strength, but also grasping the details.

Experience can be learned, but how to apply what you learn depends on yourself.

After roughly burying the blood left by the porcupine on the ground with sand, and then inserting some of the spikes pulled from the porcupine into its territory, Yang Shu returned to the entrance of the cave again.

This time he stepped back into the cave, dragged the porcupine's body into the cave and blocked the entrance, Yang Shu returned to the bottom of the cave bowl again, found another entrance, and found that the entrance was very small, almost only him.

It was just big. Yang Shu thought about it and found some bones and directly blocked it roughly.

Take out some things from your backpack and arrange them. After recalling again, there was nothing missing. Yang Shu simply ate some dry food and sat down cross-legged.

Yang Shu once had an experience of experiencing innate psychics, but failed due to an unexpected situation, but today that feeling came again.

There may be accidents in the village and interruptions, not to mention the wasteland. Fortunately, after finally processing the details, Yang Shu could no longer resist the temptation.

With a little expectation, Yang Shu cultivated his willpower again...

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