Qin Huan finally understood why the place where meat and meat lived was always bright and shining everywhere. Maybe she was really tired of it. The constant darkness in front of her eyes, thick as ink, completely dyed the world black.

Another is She should be really, very, very lonely, not just saying it, which made Qin Huan think that one day she was suddenly a little gentle.

The endless dark world seems to be endless. There is no concept of time and space. There is only endless emptiness and eternal silence.

And here is the home of meat. She lived here alone for many years. It's no wonder that when they first came to the world, even in the wilderness, the meat was delicious, and they shouted to plant trees and vegetables to enjoy life.

It turned out to be a great enjoyment for her.

Qin Huan lay on the soft couch made of branches and turned over at will. They adjusted to the most comfortable posture.

Probably, it's not that two trees flatter each other too much, but that they coexist with each other for endless years, which has long been their instinct.

From this point of view, the cooking skills of the "root man" chefs are probably only simple, because they have done it too many times, and have reached the peak bit by bit.

Qin Huan breathed. Sure enough, everything in the world has cause and effect. What you see has its origin.

He raised his legs, not because the posture was comfortable, but because Qin Huan needed to shake his legs to avoid wandering.

Because this place is really weird. After a long time in it, it's easy to feel like the head is rusty and sometimes forget the idea of turning.

Qin Huan noticed this occasionally, and he was on guard. He always felt that he could not really get into it, or he would have big trouble.

He is seriously thinking about things.

First of all, he is in his present state.

It's not Qin Huan's selfishness. He only cares about himself. It's because things in the world have to be sorted out in one order.

Meat fell into a deep sleep. Qin Huan had to work hard to make her wake up and leave here smoothly. If something went wrong with him, it was really a big problem. Everything was off.

How to say This place is really magical. Qin Huan entered the dark world with his soul. But now, he doesn't feel any discomfort. He feels his soul is solid, which is no different from his physical state.

This matter is probably related to flesh and blood, because Qin Huan can clearly feel that his soul is always in a state of continuous loss of power in this dark world.

But now, the soul is stable like the body, which makes this kind of passing much reduced.

In short, Qin Huan was able to stay here longer with his soul.

Of course, even so, he will try to open this dark world as soon as possible.

For some reason, Qin Huan was still upset in the dark.

The second thing is to find the coldest place in the dark world. In fact, the concept of "coldest" refers to a kind of feeling at the level of mind and soul.

The so-called generation of Yin to Yang, yang to Yin, to find the right place, in order to get twice the result with half the effort, the highest probability of success.

Now, he is on the way of searching. These two fleshy trees have played a great role.

The third thing, Qin Huan didn't know whether it was true or not. Just after the meat fell into a deep sleep, he always felt that there was a look that fell on him quietly.

He is indifferent to the extreme, without any mood fluctuation, but from the bottom of his heart,

gives birth to great vigilance.

Qin Huan almost felt that this was just an illusion that he had repressed in the dark.

But intuition told him that it was not an illusion That would have to be more cautious.

The only good news is that the two trees, who have accompanied the flesh for many years in the dark, obviously have rich exploration experience in this dark world.

With the passage of time, Qin Huan could clearly feel that the "temperature" of the dark world was decreasing. He took a deep breath, sat up straight, rubbed his hands, and looked ahead.

The direction is right, then, there is only time left.

……

The former stone God's headquarters is now in ruins. The large and small stones piled up on the ground have been completely divided by three feet of digging.

Except for the ruins that can be seen occasionally, it is almost unimaginable that there once existed a powerful barbarian tribe here.

Totem God stone fell behind, clan leader stone dare to go missing, several remaining elders had a fight, exhausted the last vitality of stone God Department.

After that, the people died or fled, leading to the strong stone God Department, which was dispersed in a few years.

A few barbarians of the small barbarian department are rummaging and picking up the ruins of the stone God Department. The so-called thin dead camel is bigger than a horse. Although the stone God Department is completely finished, there may be something good that has not been found.For example, at the beginning, the stones that absorbed the breath of totem spirit stone, each of which was a good material for refining. I heard that some people found a child's fist a few days ago, picked it up and put it in front of their eyes. When the sun shone on it, there was a light halo scattering out, which was enough to surprise a small tribe.

"Take a rest. I'm not lucky today. I'm afraid it's hard to get anything." An old man, who was a little older, spat with mud and turned to sit on the stone beside him.

It's a pity that although the stone is not small, it's useless. It's just a big stone that can only cushion the bottom.

"Yes, I don't think we should come here again. The stone God Department is too poor to leave any good things!" A few young people complained.

The old man took out his dry tobacco gun, lit Meimei, took a breath, and sneered, "that is to say, now, you dare to say, if a few years ago, I borrowed 800 courage from you, dare to say half a word?"

A few young barbarians shrunk their necks, showing a sense of resentment. What the old barbarians said didn't work. The stone God Department, as a big part of deterrence, has hundreds of subordinate tribes alone. They came from a small tribe that didn't even have the qualification to offer shoes to people, let alone dare to chew the tongue. It's really tired of living.

"Uncle, everyone in our tribe knows that your old news is always the most intelligent. Do you know what happened to the stone God Department? How could such a powerful tribe lose its Kung Fu in a few years? " A young man opened his mouth with a smile, wiped his dirty hands, and came to hammer the old man's shoulder.

The rest of them, one by one, gaped with curiosity. They wanted to know about it for a long time. They had asked about it before, but they didn't get any reply.

It's enough to go back and boast about such a big event, even if you only know a little bit about it, and then add a little bit of fuel and vinegar. It's nice to say how I was, and maybe shake some little girls and big girls who didn't know anything.

The old man sneered.

But his reaction made a few young people's eyes light up instead. It's hopeful that he didn't refuse directly.

"Uncle, just talk about it!"

"Yes, now the stone God Department has been completely defeated. Even if you tell us, there won't be any trouble."

"Our mouth is very tight. Even if you always let the chance out, we won't talk too much!"

The old man sneered and disdained, "just you guys, I've seen big since I was a kid, and I know what to pull when I pucker up. It's good for farting to say these words to me."

He took two more puffs and let out a stream of spicy smoke. "But there is something that you say is not bad. The Ministry of stone God has completely fallen. Some things that you say are not cause and effect."

After clearing his throat and spitting out a thick sputum, the old man raised his finger and pointed to the ruins in front of him. "Five years ago, the stone God Department invited the savages to be loyal to the Marquis Wu and tried to help totem God stone advance, but who could have expected that this was a trap in itself. There were at least four parties working together to kill, some to drive people, and some to live for hundreds of years."

"Those who are killed don't want to die, those who are driven don't want to go, so there is a conflict. As a result, Shi SHENBU became a man whose spine was broken by a fist. He could only lie on the bed sick and wilted. If there is no accident, it doesn't mean that the life will be cut off. After all, the obedient dog of the stone God Department is hard to find in the barbarians. "

The old man pulled at the corners of his mouth, showing a trace of ridicule. "It was a dark night. Four sneaky old cripples secretly attacked the totem stone that was about to come alive. After paying some price, they broke its vitality completely. Therefore, the stone God Department is finished. Shi dares to escape for a long time, but he is the grasshopper after autumn. If he struggles for his life, he will live for another three or five years, even if he is going to die. "

A group of young barbarians, with their eyes open, thought that uncle really deserved to be a famous Kan mountain expert in the tribe. These words are foggy in the cloud, and the key is the same as the real one. Tut Tut, no loss, no loss. When we talk about it later, we will surely be able to bluff a lot of people.

Looking at the faces of the boys, the old man knew how they thought. They laughed and scolded, "get out of the way, go back for a while, and confiscate the achievements!"

A group of young people left each other laughing and frolicking.

The old man took up the dry cigarette gun, took a few more puffs, narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly spewed out the smoke, "you can't live, you can't live..."

At this moment, no one saw the stone sitting under the old man's buttocks. Now on the surface, there was a painful face, with a cry in his eyes.

The old man looked down at him and looked very calm. "Yes, it's you. Hurry to die. I'm waiting for the treasure."

After waiting for a while, he saw that it was not early, but the stone under his buttock was not cracked. The old man was a little impatient. He hesitated a little, picked up the cigarette gun, used the copper pot, and knocked on the stone.

Click -

the stone cracks, and the faces on the surface disappear completely in despair.

"Ouch! My ass! "The old man jumped and scolded. Then he bent down and grabbed a stone about the size of a palm, which was crystal like. "Baby, baby!"

Just shouted a word, hurriedly covered his mouth, kicked a few feet of the eyes of the young people who came together, "look at your mother, hurry to go, stay here and die!"

The old man jumped into the wooden car, and several young men pushed and pulled away like a gust of wind.

The old man with arms in his hands turned his head and looked at the site of the stone God Department, which was turned into ruins. His eyes were indifferent.

From this moment on, it's all over Stone God Department, the smoke disappears!