"Talk?" Widow Chen trembled, her face turned as white as paper. "Xiao Bai, you … Are you trying to silence me by killing me? "

"Sister-in-law, can you not let your imagination run wild? If I kill you, do you need to go through so much trouble?" After finishing his equipment, Jiang Xiaobai carried his spear into the cave.

The cave looked exactly the same as he remembered. The ground was very flat, with a total area of about two thousand square meters.

In the past, when Jiang Xiaobai and Zhang Xiaobao were digging for medicinal ingredients, they had stayed out of the rain here, and they had also imagined the scene inside the cave.

According to the legends, this was the lair of an adult spirit tiger. Jiang Xiaobai had speculated before, that that place was the place where the tiger slept, where the tiger played, and where the tiger stored or excreted its food.

Even if he found some artificially carved platforms, Jiang Xiaobai only thought that it was a period of time in history where some homeless people stayed there temporarily.

In reality, this place used to be a bandit's nest. There were hundreds of bandits here.

Thus, this time, Jiang Xiaobai had some understanding of his feelings.

The flat area in front of him should be the bandit's hall of honor. Behind him, there was an ear hole on the left side, it should be the bandit's warehouse, and the right ear hole should be the bandit leader's residence.

There was a platform in the middle of the room, which was about 1.5 meters higher than the rest of the place. It should be where the big boss would sit.

Or perhaps, this was the location of the deity statue of a certain deity that the robbers worshipped.

Along the way, Widow Chen had already retreated with a face filled with fear. Her eyes were still staring at the Sniper Rifle in Jiang Xiaobai's hands: "You … Why do you have a gun? "

After observing the terrain, Jiang Xiaobai realized that there was not a single suitable place to hang the bed sheets. He could not help but sigh and say, "Sister-in-law, are you reading a web novel?"

Widow Chen was startled and asked: "I occasionally read it, why are you asking this?"

Jiang Xiaobai continued to ask while looking for a place: "What type do you like? "Mysterious fantasy, history soaring into the skies, urban love, or transcending into the supernatural?"

"Read everything." Widow Chen was not too nervous, because she realised that Jiang Xiaobai did not look like he wanted to kill his to keep his mouth shut.

"I like to travel!" In the end, Jiang Xiaobai still stood on the platform and said: "Tell me, in real life, would there really be people who would travel to ancient times, or even to another world?"

"How is that possible? That's just the author's imagination." Widow Chen laughed, and her nerves relaxed even more.

"Do you believe me if I say it's true? If I say that I can travel through time and space, would you believe me? " After confirming the location, Jiang Xiaobai placed the bag on the platform, took out the bed sheets, measured the size, and then started to tie a rope around one corner.

"You … Transcending? " Not only was the Widow Chen not nervous, she was actually worried for Jiang Xiaobai, and said, "Little White, you haven't been receiving any kind of stimulation recently, have you?"

"Don't worry, I'm a soldier. My mental state is tougher than steel, so I won't go crazy." After tying the bed sheets, Jiang Xiaobai took a rope and climbed up the cliff on the left side. As he climbed, he tied a piece of stone with a rope, and said: "Sister-in-law, pick up the bed sheets, I want to compare the distance."

"Little White, you …" Although she came over to pick up the bed sheets, Widow Chen became even more nervous. "What are you doing?"

"Higher up, take that horn, right... Hold on, don't move! " After measuring the distance, Jiang Xiaobai tied up the rope, jumped down, and began to tie up the other corner of the bed, at the same time he laughed: "Now, you will definitely not understand, but in a while you will witness the birth of a miracle."

Widow Chen suddenly extended her hand and touched Jiang Xiaobai's forehead, frowning she asked: "No fever?"

"I'm not sick!" After the rope was tied, Jiang Xiaobai started to find a suitable place on the cliff to the right side to adjust the length of the rope, so that the bed sheets could float horizontally above the platform.

Jiang Xiaobai was worried that the Third Portal of Space-time would make a mistake again, so he chose a place that was more than a meter away from the cliff.

This was a cave, a masterpiece created by nature over billions of years. The change of terrain and landscape was not something that could be accomplished overnight.

By choosing this position, he could ensure that the door would not be opened inside the stone, but also that the exit distance would not exceed one meter from the ground.

The only problem was that the bedsheets were hung up. It would be too far-fetched to say that this was a door.

Thus, Jiang Xiaobai took out the red ink he had prepared and wrote the word "Door" on the bed sheet.

He stepped back a few meters and looked, worried that someone would enter. Then he added another line: "Whoever moves this thing dies!"

As a result, the sheets immediately became murderous.

If the Fourth Portal of Space-time is successfully activated, Jiang Xiaobai is prepared to use it in the future.

Jiang Xiaobai believed that the villagers nearby were superstitious. Seeing this character, very few people dared to move it carelessly.

Widow Chen watched Jiang Xiaobai writing in silence, her expression becoming more and more sorrowful and desperate, she really thought that Jiang Xiaobai was crazy.

"Xiaobai, actually …" Actually, it's not that I don't like you! " Suddenly, the Widow Chen clenched her teeth and grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's arm, and said: "If I were to find someone at Jiangjiafang to entrust my life to, other than you, I have no other choice."

Jiang Xiaobai was shocked, "Sister-in-law, you …"

"Listen to me!" Widow Chen's gaze softened, and her cheeks flushed. She said with a trembling voice: "I've thought it through, we'll go home now, get your ID card, get your account book, and set up the marriage certificate in town!"

Ah!" Jiang Xiaobai never thought that Widow Chen would say such a thing.

"Xiao Bai, I actually like you, if not, you would also sneak into my room. Why would I help you cover after beating Cao Dazhuang up and running away?" Widow Chen was sweating profusely from anxiety. She grabbed onto Jiang Xiaobai's arm without letting go and pleaded, "Little White, listen to me. Let's go back and have a good life, okay? "You know that even though I was married to Xiaobao, we still haven't entered the bridal chamber yet and I'm still a big girl, you …"

Jiang Xiaobai's head was spinning. Didn't she hate him? Why did she change it all of a sudden?

However, the situation was urgent, and Jiang Xiaobai truly did not have the time to explain it to Widow Chen. Thus, he pushed forcefully and used his right hand to pull off the bed sheets, saying, "After I remove the bed sheets, it might disappear on the ground, don't be afraid, I just teleported here, and will be back very soon!"

"Little White, wake up!" Widow Chen's tears were about to fall.

"Watch out for this place. Don't let anyone touch it within three hours!" Jiang Xiaobai made up his mind and prepared to open the Portal of Space-time.

Suddenly, the old man's voice resonated in Jiang Xiaobai's mind: Do you want to appoint a deputy sect leader?