The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

The feeling just now was too familiar, it was the reaction of the body being unable to bear the backlash of the energy crystal.

Closing his eyes, Zuo Ling did not dare to look directly into the Bodhisattva's eyes anymore, his heart felt like a drum and a heavy hammer.

She was sure that the Bodhisattva's eyes were made of energy crystals, but they were not something she could absorb now.

This is the first time I have encountered an energy crystal that cannot be looked at directly, which shows how much energy it contains.

Thinking about how to remove the Bodhisattva's eyes without being discovered by the villagers.

When he turned around, he saw a woman standing under the tree in the courtyard, which startled Zuo Ling.

She was so focused on her thoughts that she didn't even know when people came in.

He stood up and greeted her: "Sister, do you have stones to sell?"

The woman was shy, murmuring and looking for something to say:

"Yes, yes, you...you are worshiping the Bodhisattva."

"Yes, eldest sister, do you know what kind of gods they are?"

There are many magical and strange places in Jinzhou. The three Bodhisattvas are dressed in different clothes, so they should have their own origins.

The woman shook her head:

"I don't know either. There is no place for discussion in my village. The Bodhisattva Temple is idle, so I borrowed it."

Zuo Ling: "..."

Really good at borrowing! The bully Bodhisattva cannot speak and does not ask for help.

Since the ancestral hall was not built by the villagers themselves, it naturally does not have many details.

I'm still curious, Haolai is a cultural relic from hundreds of years ago, so aren't the villagers afraid that someone will move the Bodhisattva away?

The woman didn't want to talk to Zuo Lingduo about this topic, so she took out a stone from the cloth bag and said, "I have a stone at home, can you show it?"

The stone is about the size of a fist, reddish-brown in color, smooth and greasy in appearance, with clear lines and as beautiful as a watercolor painting.

It looks good, but it's a pity that it's not the energy crystal that Zuo Ling wants.

"How much do you want to sell?"

The woman hesitated. She didn't know how much she should sell it for, so she held out three fingers hesitantly:

"Three... three thousand."

Her children accidentally discovered the stone while playing by the river. They looked good and picked it up.

Before coming here, the child's father told him that he had the courage to ask for a price.

She said that 300 was not even worth it, and 3000 was the highest price she could think of.

After pretending to caress for a long time, Zuo Ling said: "The maximum is 1000. If it suits you, you can stay."

Normally, Zuo Ling would not buy non-energy crystals at all.

Now he has other plans and has to make new plans.

Unexpectedly, a broken stone picked up from the river could be sold for 1000 yuan. The woman hurriedly agreed:

"1000 will do it, 1000 will do it."

Fearing that Zuo Ling would regret it, he quickly gave Zuo Ling the stone.

The village is remote, there is no signal, and it is impossible to scan the QR code to pay. Zuo Ling paid 1000 in cash to the woman.

The woman left happily.

The village is too small, and within one meal, the villagers learned who was the wife of such and such, and a piece of broken stone picked up by the river was sold for 1000 yuan.

Most villagers can only harvest less than [-] yuan a year.

Can you pick up a piece of broken stone and sell it for money? The villagers were furious.

Many villagers did not care about eating. They put down their bowls and chopsticks, lit lamps and went to touch stones by the river in the dark.

Those who had started made money, and many stone sellers came one after another, including men, women, and children.

Zuo Ling picked out some good-looking ones and bought a few pieces.

It ranges from three to five hundred yuan, but none exceeds 1000 yuan.

Anyone with a clear head would know at a glance that Zuo Ling was fishing.

The villagers were dazzled by the hundreds of dollars they easily got, and no one found anything wrong.

They all went to the house of the first woman selling stones and asked her what the stones were like so that they could go down to the river and touch them.

The woman gestured for a long time but couldn't explain.

Most of the village was so anxious that they went down to the river together to touch stones in the middle of the night.

When no one came, Zuo Ling parked the car in the courtyard and locked the door.

I took out a bowl of Bazhen soup from the space, burned two donkey meats, and had a comfortable dinner.

After finishing the meal, I checked the rooms on both sides one by one. Apart from a simple table and chairs, there is nothing long in the house.

She thought to herself that she was really not welcomed by the villagers. She didn't even have a bed.

She had planned to sleep in the car, and she didn't care whether there was a bed or not.

I bought a 7-seater tank for 500 instead of a 5-seater because the rear of the 5-seater cannot be folded flat. The [-]-seater can be folded flat, so you can rest in the car when it is inconvenient to find a hotel.

There was a bedding set in the back compartment, and I slept in the car several times after being out for half a month.

There is a portable biodegradable toilet, which is easy to solve when going to the toilet.

The first time I saw the fertilizer I produced, whether it was gray or black, it felt like, haha... it was quite special.

Zuo Ling was satisfied not only with the fertilizer, but also with the small amount of water used in the toilet. In an extremely hot and water-short environment, don’t be too considerate.

I plan to purchase a few more sets and stock up on more degradation agents.

Returning to the main temple, I continued to look at the three Bodhisattva statues and other objects in the house until I missed a corner.

Afraid of alarming the villagers, I didn't light the lights and put on night vision goggles to check.

The Bodhisattva statue is tall, but the altar table is a bit short and cannot be reached.

There is a household ladder in Zuo Ling's space. If you step on the ladder, you will reach the eyes of the Bodhisattva in the middle.

Not daring to look directly, I felt it and pushed it in. It moved slightly, indicating that it could be taken out.

From top to bottom, Zuo Ling probed inch by inch, finding no place to move.

If you take a closer look, you will see that the three Bodhisattvas are connected to the base and are carved from a huge stone. You can't help but marvel at the superb wisdom and carving skills of the ancients.

Such a large piece of stone could not be moved even if there were no large lifting tools. I don't know how it got to the village.彡彡訁凊

No wonder we are not afraid of her living in the ancestral hall.

It's not a problem for Zuo Ling, who has space to get close to him, it's just a matter of waving his hand.

Even so, Zuo Ling never thought of taking the Bodhisattva away.

Turning to the left and touching the beads in front of the Bodhisattva, the middle bead moved.

Wiping off the dust on the beads, Zuo Ling was surprised to find that the beads were black.

There seemed to be a suction force that made her uneasy. It was actually a black energy crystal!

Zuo Ling wanted to look up to the sky and smile.

God was so kind to me that I came across the third-ranked black energy crystal!

Thinking of something, I looked into the eyes of the Bodhisattva in the middle.

The stinging sensation of thousands of needles hit me again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He quickly took out his handkerchief and vomited on it. After a while, the terrible pain receded like a tide.

Close your eyes and adjust your breath, your mind is racing.

The Bodhisattva's eyeballs are clearly black and white, could they be companions of black and white energy crystals?

The black energy crystal ranks third, and the white energy crystal ranks second.

my God! He was so lucky that he came across the second and third ranked energy crystals.

This kind of opportunity can only be encountered in legends!

Lord Buddha bless, Bodhisattva bless, Master Guanyin bless, Monkey King Qitian bless...

Zuo Ling thanked all the Bodhisattvas he could think of, including Marshal Tianpeng.

After half an hour of ecstasy, he looked towards the Bodhisattva on the right.

The Bodhisattvas in the middle and on the left have energy crystals on their bodies, but there is no reason why the Bodhisattva on the right does not.

The little heart was pounding, almost jumping into the throat.

After suffering the previous loss, Zuo Ling carefully patted the baking soda powder on his hand twice before daring to climb up the ladder to check.

Look up and down several times until your eyes land on the hairpin...

The acupuncture is like a wandering thread, which catches people off guard.

For a moment, Zuo Ling felt like he was going blind.

Averting his eyes, his fingers fumbled for the hairpin.

The tentacles were cold, and even though they were protected by baking soda, Zuo Ling still felt as uncomfortable as an electric shock.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath for two seconds.

There is no doubt that the hairpin is also an energy crystal, and it is the second-ranked white energy crystal.

It is simply unbelievable that such treasures should appear in a dilapidated ancient village.

A long time ago, there must have been a supernatural being in the village, and it was a high-level psychic.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain the appearance of three high-level energy crystals in the ancestral hall at the same time.

Ha ha ha ha……! Crossing his arms, Zuo Ling laughed wildly.

After laughing, he calmly thought about how to take away the energy crystal quietly.

The order is not disordered and no blatant theft is allowed.

She walked in front, but the villagers discovered that the ancestral hall had been stolen, causing endless trouble.

He took out his mobile phone and took pictures of three energy crystals.

She took the photo gropingly, not daring to look directly at it.

After taking the photo, I checked to see if it was clear. After confirming that it was correct, I fumbled to measure the size. It was inevitable that I would touch it and vomit blood several times.

After measuring intermittently for more than an hour, I finally determined the size.

Zuo Ling finished his work with pain and joy. He was exhausted and sat down on the futon on the right side.

A trace of extremely comfortable warmth spreads into the limbs.

In just a moment, Zuo Ling was about to catch him, but he was gone.

It seemed like a hallucination, but the discomfort in my heart subsided and it was real.

Get up and check.

The futon was in tatters, the straw and cotton stuffing inside were ruined, and it exuded an unpleasant stench.

Zuo Ling didn't mind it being dirty and felt along the hole.

I touched it around and found something that felt like a stone. It was slightly warm and cool in my hand and felt very comfortable.

When I took it out, I saw that it was about the size of a palm, dusty, with an oval-like but not round hole on both sides.