Pursuing Immortality

The morning light was slightly dew, and it was white again.

Last night's bonfire was cold and Xiaozhai was re-igniting. Since there was nowhere to rest below, a small piece of open space had been set aside for temporary camping.

Simacher turned around, and came back with a sigh, saying, "I've searched everything, but I didn't eat anything."

"Well, it's okay to have a pot, at least to drink some hot water."

"Yeah, it seems to be working hungry."

The two chatted casually, seeming to be in harmony, Gu Gu sat aside, still closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. His internal injuries are not light or heavy. If he has a good environment, he can rest for a while.

But right now, what's missing is a good environment.

His spirit is clear and bright, and the air of five colors seems to float in the universe of black holes. There is another white gas running slowly. Every week, the air mass recovers.

Such a pacing made a thin layer of false light on his face, seemingly changeable, surprisingly secretly.

Seeing Sima Che, envious and jealous, he couldn't help but ask, "Jiang Daoyou, is this the method of breathing?"

"Yes. He is treating internal injuries and can't be disturbed, let's go down."

"Oh, good!"

The two went down to Guzhong, enlarged the circle of the original house three more times, and delineated the excavation area. Because the house could not be destroyed in place, it must have been washed up into the sky and scattered around.

They have no tools and can only dig by hand. The valley is extremely cold, the snow is extremely cold, and the slippery hands are even colder, and after a while, they have become frozen and numb.

"Snoring ... snoring ..."

Simacher was frightened yesterday, and he didn't rest well at night. In addition, he was hungry in the belly, and his condition was very poor. He straightened up and looked over there, seeing that Jiang Xiaozhai was also panting, but did not stop for a moment, his expression focused.

To be honest, his previous attention was on Gu Yi, and he didn't look down on this woman too much. And this will, I can't help but re-examine and get the most direct evaluation: a little extraordinary.

"what?"

He was thinking, when Xiaozhai whispered a cry, pulled a wooden board from a snow pit more than half a foot deep, and laughed: "Good luck, you can use it as a spade, you hold it first!"

She lifted her hand and threw it away.

"..."

Sima Che was surprised. Although he practiced Taoism and escaped the world, he still had some basic concepts. He said, "You can use it, I ..."

As soon as she vomited a few words, she closed her mouth, squinting at the woman and squeezing out a bigger one.

Alright! This feeling is very wonderful. Simacher, who has always been indifferent to men and women, inexplicably slandered the two: how on earth did you get along?

Unconsciously, at noon, the strong sun shrouded the whole valley, and the snow was shining with golden colors.

Their delineation was correct, and they had picked up a lot of things, including broken pots, rags, broken straw mats, and broken glass and water tank debris.

These are all collected. After all, the situation is special, and it is uncertain what can be used.

Sima Cher digs and digs, and suddenly moves slightly, then speeds up again. The snow block was quickly cleared out, revealing a cyan, cigarette-box-size jade box.

The material of this jade box is the same as that of the jade pendant.

"..."

He glanced at Xiaozhai, secretly hid the jade box in his arms, and continued to dig.

Xiaozhai was totally ignorant, because she also gained something. When she saw that she was trying to dig up the snow and pulled it hard, she picked up something, which was her own backpack.

She opened it and took a look. Some items were damaged, but it didn't matter. There were also several packages of super-concentrated wheat flour, soybean flour, compressed biscuits, and homemade meat balls.

"I found the food!" She shook her holding it.

"What are they?"

Simacher rushed over and was glad to see him. Only with food can there be hope.

Immediately, the two did not dig, and simply returned to the camp.

Gu Yan was looking at the fire dullly, adding a piece of wood from time to time, watching them returning from a distance, and hurling to the ground, throwing strangely, "Why is it like a tattered one?"

"These are not tattered, they are all treasures."

"You get out!"

Xiaozhai couldn't be idle for a moment, first found a wooden board and laid it, and dried up the broken blanket and spread it up, and even half a square pillow. In the blink of an eye, she tinkered with a cot.

"Let's lie down, find the bedding and change it for you."

She leaned Gu Gu and leaned halfway on the bed, indeed more comfortable than wooden stakes.

After that, she set up two more pots, one for gluten, and one for meat balls. That wheat flour is so powerful that it can make a pot with one packet. Not to mention the meat ball, it was so hot and hot that the index finger moved.

Everyone was hungry, and for a moment there was no speech, all that was left was wheezing.

After eating, the two went down again while it was dark.

The first day had a lot of gains, and another backpack was dug out. Most importantly, I finally got a shovel, although it was just a **** head.

In a short time, the hope of survival has greatly increased. Even if the food is slightly insufficient, if the regeneration is accidental, it may not be enough for three people.

...

"Snapped!"

The flames licked the dry branches, the surroundings were dark, and another night came.

Simacher was conducting his only part-time activity and was still studying the ancient seal. The two were still opposite each other, whispering head to head.

"I don't know what happened to Xiaoqiu."

"In her temperament, she should come to the mountains to find us."

"Well, I wish she was in danger."

There is no way, if there is a crisis, Long Qiu may listen to his brother and sister and release golden silkworm pupae. If there is no crisis, she will definitely not harm the villagers and choose to bear it herself.

The golden silkworm pupa has been sealed for so long, and I want to know with my butt, what a crazy look!

It is also interesting to say that the two are trapped in the snow mountain, but they are not worried about their situation, only the little girl outside the snow mountain. Silent for a while, Gu Yan seemed to think of something, and suddenly called: "Sima Taoyou!"

"Gu Daoyou, is it all right?" Simacher looked up.

"I was so frustrated before, I didn't have time to talk about it. Now I want to ask, you have already got the ancient seal, what promised us? You won't forget it?"

"Oh, Daoyou said and laughed, how could I be the one who forgets justice!"

When Sima Che heard it, he immediately said, "It's just that the box fell into the mountain stream, and I don't know where it is buried. Now there is no pen and ink, and I want to give you no way."

"Senior, did you write Leifa?" Xiaozhai asked.

"Exactly!"

"Then you can dictate a copy, we remember." She laughed.

"This, I'm afraid it's wrong."

Sima Che shook his head and said, "I am also following the transcripts of Shimen's classics. There may be errors in the dictation. It is better that we look for it tomorrow. It is best to find the secret method. If it is not found, I will dictate another . "

"It also makes sense, then we will work harder tomorrow."

"Okay, it's late, let's rest first."

The two said when they slept, Gu Yan lay in bed, Xiaozhai leaned beside him, and put on a rag.

"Crack!"

The camp was quiet, firewood increased a lot, and the fire continued to separate the two camps.

Simacher looked through the fire, stared at the two in the opposite direction, and felt his arms again.

...

The next day, noon.

Xiaozhai and Sima Che continued their excavation work, but their good luck ran out yesterday. Today, they have had very little gain, and they have not found anything useful.

Xiaozhai simply gave up the range of the wooden house and moved several meters to the entrance of the cave.

And she dug and dug, her eyes suddenly flashed, and actually pulled out the half-bed quilt-because it was split into two halves, it could only be called half-bed. The bedding was full of stubble, thick and hard, like a slate.

"This is good, much better than that broken blanket."

She turned her head and shouted, "Senior, I have to go back, and the quilt needs to be dried as soon as possible!"

"Then I'll send it back, you save some energy."

Sima Cher came together and seemed very concerned.

"Yeah, trouble seniors." Xiao Zhai did not refuse.

"We are in a situation where nothing is bothersome, I will go back as soon as I go."

He took the quilt, and I went up the mountainside to the temporary camp. When Gu Yan was still meditating, his eyes were closed and he seemed to have no knowledge of the outside world.

Simacher lowered the quilt gently, and there was a hint of hesitation and struggle in his eyes, and then he became cold again.

He carefully stepped on the ground and walked forward step by step. As soon as he was near the fire, Gu Min opened his eyes sharply.

Huh!

Sima Cher's heart was calm and calm, but before he could think about his words, he saw the other person looking at himself and came to the sentence: "You want to kill me?"

"..."

He froze, then narrowed his eyes and took another step forward. Gu Yan was not panic and still asked, "Why?"

"..."

He still didn't answer.

"That rafa is fake. You have no rafa at all?"

"You already knew?" He finally said.

"No, it was only speculation before, but it is now determined."

Gu Yan looked indifferent, and could not see anything, and asked, "What about Xiaozhai?"

"She's still down, but don't worry, we're in trouble, and I'll bury you together." Simacher's voice became colder.

That's right, he doesn't have a lightning stroke at all!

At the beginning, I started to look at all kinds of things, and knew that Gu Ji was a congenital follower, so I wanted to gain some benefits. The paper scroll in that box was just a set of things that were dismantled and reorganized in martial arts.

He is not unaware of the consequences of being spotted, but his interests are at stake. What are the consequences?

I was thinking of being able to drag, but after being chased by both of them last night, he wanted to get started first, get rid of Gu Yan first, then kill the seemingly harmless Xiaozhai.

"Ugh……"

Gu Yan listened, but sighed: "If you hit her first, it won't be so ugly when you die."

"Hum, bluff!"

Simacher had passed the fire and was only a few steps away from him. He immediately shook his hands, and his robe sleeves shook out a force, which was infinitely close to the innate strength.

Almost at the same time, he had a mouth and a green flicker in his mouth, and there seemed to be something to shoot out.

This is the real killing trick! After years of hard work, a venomous secret technique has been developed!

He was very careful. Gu Yi suffered internal injuries and had difficulty moving. This was a good opportunity to start. Unfortunately, he didn't know that the guy was the best at it, it was never melee.

"what!"

The green mang flickered, and then went out instantly, and then screamed.

Smacher's body twitched from head to toe into a weird angle, which was half short. He plunged to the ground and kept grasping the flesh with both hands, like a madness and wailing.

"what!"

"Ah ... don't bite me ... ah!"

His nails were clasped into the flesh, and blood stains were caught, his bones exposed, which was simply unbearable.

Gu Yan sat in front of him, his eyes were unbearable first, and then he gradually became dark.

"what!"

"Save me, save me!"

For a few breaths, the screams got smaller and smaller. Simacher was like a dead fish that had been steamed and dried, lying straight on the ground ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ with blood dripping, only half a breath left.

If you ignore it, it is estimated to be less than two hours.

"He couldn't help it ..."

At this point, Xiaozhai followed up, squinting at Sima Che, covering his mouth and vomiting: "Why is it so miserable?"

"..."

Gu Yan was so depressed that he didn't answer. After all, he killed himself for the first time. Xiaozhai understands that, of course, she is not comfortable herself, she dragged the guy aside and asked, "What will I do?"

He narrowed his eyes, sighing sadly: "Buried ..."

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