Chapter 677 The old man and the young man
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As soon as Su Jiu and Chu Luohen stepped into the formation, the formation was activated. A huge vortex formed under the feet of the two, and then they flashed and disappeared from the spot.
For Su Jiu, the moment he stepped into the formation, the feeling of dizziness followed.
Su Jiu tried to control the spiritual energy in her body to form a protective shield around her, but found that she could not mobilize the spiritual energy in her body.
It's like being suppressed by something.
In addition, the spiritual energy in the teleportation array was also extremely explosive, and she even felt that the bursting aura was almost tearing her apart.
There were stinging pains on the skin, and gradually, the smell of blood around it became richer.
Su Jiu didn't know how many wounds he had cut by this burst spiritual energy on his body, nor did he know how much blood he had shed.
And she hasn't experienced this powerless feeling for a long time.
Su Jiu floated in this teleportation channel, and his mind became more and more drowsy.
Before she was completely unconscious, she seemed to feel someone hugging her, and her body didn't seem to hurt as much as before.
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Located in the realm of Cang, an unknown place has such a desert. There is a small city located in the desert. There are not many residents in the city and are short of water all year round. People have a lot of young people who like to run out to find water, or want to leave the city.
It’s just that the person who is looking for water is fine, but he can still come back normally even if he can’t find it.
But those who try to leave here will eventually die in this desert.
Their bodies will be encountered soon after by people who are out looking for water in the city.
Strangely, the location where these people's bodies were found was not far from the small town.
Later, slowly, there were strange rumors in this small town that this was a place abandoned by God, and that they were people abandoned by God.
God does not allow them to leave here at will.
Whenever someone has something to leave here, God will come to reap their lives.
The unshaven old man sat in front of his own soil, smoking a long pole of smoke, his face full of vicissitudes.
This old man was called the messenger of God by people in the small town, because there are rumors that this old man had lived for more than a thousand years.
How can a normal human being live for so long?
Yes, all the people living in this city are ordinary people.
"Old man, why are you smoking again?"
A young man wearing coarse cloth clothes, dark skin, and strange cloth strips tied on his head walked to the old man.
The young man's name is Zabu. Since I have memories, this old man looks like this now. He still has not changed at all when he grows up.
Although this old man is old, he has never turned black in the sun for many years.
The old man often sits here and smokes, doesn't like to talk, and may even say something different from others for a month.
Zabu always felt that the old man seemed to be waiting for something.
When he saw the old man ignored him, he was not making fun of himself, but just reminded him, "It's going to be windy, go home quickly."
The old man paused, and his somewhat turbid pupils turned slightly, as if he had finally withdrawn his thoughts.
On the other hand, as soon as Zabu got home, he was beaten by his mother.
"You're going to see that strange old man again?"
Zabu was a little hungry. Seeing that there was a freshly baked cake on the table, he took one and bit it in his mouth. While eating, he replied vaguely, "Don't you all call him the messenger of God? Why are you no longer outside and call him an old man?"
In his opinion, these adults are hypocritical.
The woman's face turned red, and she seemed a little angry and embarrassed. She patted Zabu off her hand and planned to take the second pancake, "Does the starved ghost be reincarnated? Wait for your father."
Zabu pulled his hand back very boredly.
He glanced at the cake that had just been released on the table, and seemed to remember something, and asked curiously, "My mother, how did that person do it so that he can't starve to death without having to eat all year round."
A strange look appeared on the woman's face. Regarding this question, let alone Zabu, even the other tribe members in the small town probably didn't know the real answer to this question.
After all, the old man was really strange. He didn't communicate with others, but just went out to find water sources occasionally.
He never saw anything eating, he just sat at the door of his house all day long in a daze.
People say that the sun rises and the sun goes down, but no matter how early or late, he doesn't seem to go to rest.
If you want to talk about this, he discovered it one day when his man came home in the middle of the night.
According to his man, that night, the old man raised his head, pinched his fingers and looked at the sky, and didn't know what he was doing. In short, the mysterious and mysterious thing made people confused.
Just when the woman was still thinking about the old man's affairs, his man came back.
However, the man did not go back to the room, but locked the doors and windows tightly.
The man grinned when he saw his wife and children. He shook the water bag in his hand. "I'm lucky today. I followed a green plant and dug a puddle."
A man's skin color is darker than his wife and children. Without looking at his bone age, it is hard to imagine that this weathered face belongs to a thirty-year-old man.
But to be honest, the average life expectancy of people in this city is only about fifty years old. After all, it is difficult for anyone to live long in such an environment.
While the family was having a meal, the man suddenly mentioned a strange thing.
"Today, I was not far from the water, and suddenly something fell down. At first, I thought it was a sand beast, so scared that I ran back, but after I got to the road, I always felt something was wrong.
Even though some killing beasts can fly, now when you think about it carefully, the falling object does not seem to be a sand beast."
Zabu bit the cake with big mouthfuls and said, "It's definitely not a sand beast. The sand beast will not appear on the surface of the sand layer in the early stage when the storm comes."
The man felt that what his son said made sense, so he picked up a dish with chopsticks for him.
The woman was thinking a little more, “Is it a treasure in this way?”
If a woman had said this before, a man would have said nonsense, but this time, he himself began to have some doubts.
"Wait two days later, the storm passes, I'll go out and have a look."
The woman was happy on her face, "In the past two months of wind and sand, be careful when you go out."
Zabu didn't say anything, he thought, didn't he say that the old man at the entrance of the village was a god envoy?
So how much can he know about this...
Storms in the desert, also known as sandstorms, are the most terrifying existence in the desert.
Its power and destructive power are even several times more terrifying than that of sand beasts.
Before each storm, a city-wide warning will be issued.
When the storm broke out, who was outside, it would definitely be lifeless for ordinary people.
Because every time a storm occurs, the sand and dust in the entire desert will change direction with the wind direction, which is why people often get lost in the desert.
I was lost in the desert, and coupled with the sun's exposure and lack of water, it was almost no different from waiting for death.
The old man who was thinking about by Zabu has now returned to his residence.
As soon as he came back, he closed the doors and windows like other ordinary families.
Then he walked to the inner room.
The inner room was empty, and there was no other furniture except a bed and a table filled with tablets.
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