After wearing the book, I took the fake heroine script

Chapter 26 Where is the vitality?
When everyone was discussing whether she was still alive, Jiang Li finally came to the end of the flower field.

She didn't know how much time she had spent, but she just tried her best to resist the temptation in her ears, and moved forward unswervingly.

Huangtian paid off, and she finally walked out of the flower field.

Out of the flower field is a cultivated land, in which a large piece of spiritual rice is planted, with golden tassels hanging down, bending down.

Beside Lingtian is a simple wooden house, and there is also a well at the door.

this is not……

Jiang Li's eyes showed surprise, the layout of this place is too similar to the rice fields on Miscellaneous Peak, could it be that some disciples have also been here?

She became vigilant in her heart, carefully walked around the field ridge, and came to the wooden house.

After hesitating for a moment, she raised her hand and patted the door: "Is there anyone?"

After receiving no response for a long time, Jiang Li knocked on the door again. After confirming that there was no one in the room, she tentatively asked, "Then I came in?"

There may be clues to leave this place in the house, she must go and see.

With a creak, the door of the wooden house was opened, and a smell of dust for a long time hit the face.

Jiang Li wrinkled her nose, stretched her head to look into the room, and then stepped into the room.

Like the wooden house in Miyongfeng Rice Field, the front door is a reception hall, the left is the tool room, and the right is the practice room.

There are only simple tables, chairs and benches in the main room, and there is no extra furniture at all.

Moreover, these tables, chairs, and benches are already full of cracks due to their age. With just a light touch, they turned into a pile of dust.

Jiang Li hurriedly took a few steps back, fanned away the dust with her hands, and then quickly stepped into the practice room.

"what!"

But when she entered the practice room, she was so frightened by the scene before her that she backed away again and again, tripping her foot on the threshold and almost falling.

Fortunately, she quickly supported the door frame beside her, and then she calmed down and looked towards the practice room.

There is a person on the bed.

A corpse to be exact.

The robe on the corpse had decayed, revealing the naked skeleton.

Those empty eyes had long since lost their eyeballs, but Jiang Li always felt that the corpse was staring straight at her, making her hair stand on end.

Where had she seen such a corpse in her previous life?

She is the kind of person who doesn't even dare to join in the fun, for fear of seeing some horrible and bloody scenes and having nightmares again and again.

But in this completely different world, these are nothing.

Jiang Li collected herself, clasped her hands together and bowed to the corpse, showing that she did not intend to offend.

When she raised her head again, the feeling of being stared at disappeared, which made her relieved.

She searched around the room, her eyes stopped on a piece of cloth on the bed.

The monk's robe and the quilt cover on the bed have decayed, but the blue cloth is lying on the bed in good condition, is there something unusual about it?
She carefully picked up the piece of green cloth with a knife, put it on the ground, and then carefully unfolded it, and found the book as expected.

Jiang Li frowned, studied carefully, and finally figured out the identity of this monk.

It turned out that he was also a disciple of the Handyman Peak of the Five Spirits Sect, who practiced Qi at the tenth level, and strayed into this place when he came to Houshan for training.

He searched for the exit, but he couldn't leave no matter what. In the end, he could only exhaust his lifespan and was trapped here to death.

Bu Shang said that when he came here, he happened to find a cave of Senior Nascent Soul, and there were many good things in it.

As long as the visitor promises to help him bring a message to the descendants of the family, and swears the heart demon oath, all those things will be delivered.

Jiang Li wanted to read it carefully again, but the words on the green cloth had disappeared, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

When she came to the corpse, she didn't intend to ask for those things.

Although she lacks experience when she first arrives, she also knows that the cultivation world is full of traps, and if she is not careful, she will die, and her soul will be scattered.

The letter left is only a one-sided statement of this corpse, so how can it be concluded that there are no traps in it?

Jiang Li didn't dare to be greedy, as long as she took the contents of the storage bag out, it would be enough for her to spend for a long time, there was really no need to take risks.

She thought for a while, and saluted the corpse again.

"How offending, please don't blame seniors!"

After saying that, she picked up the green cloth and went forward to wrap the corpse, planning to dig a hole outside to bury it.

But as soon as he touched the bones, the bones turned into a pile of ashes and were wrapped into the green cloth.

She was slightly taken aback, and had no choice but to tie the green cloth into two knots to make it look like a burden, and carried it out of the wooden house.

Using spiritual power to dig a hole, Jiang Li put the monk's ashes in and buried it with soil.

After disposing of the bones, she was in trouble again, sitting on the ridge of the field and looking at the rice fields, worrying.

This senior monk never got out of here in her whole life, so she must be trapped here to die too, right?

Jiang Li sighed, planning to rest for a while before continuing, she was really tired.

Leaning her back against the tree trunk, she looked at the paddy field, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

In her sleep, Jiang Li came to a dark palace.

She raised her head in a daze, and saw a bloody mouth biting towards her, and she opened her eyes in shock.

Only then did she realize that her back was wet with sweat, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Jiang Chen stood up abruptly, not daring to rest anymore, and continued to look for a way to leave.

She looked around, except for the rice field in front of her, the rest of the place was pitch black.

Why does it look like a palace in a dream?

Jiang Li's heart sank slightly, suppressing the worries in her heart and searching around.

She tried to break through, but found that there was a terrifying force in the darkness, just approaching in vain, and her consciousness felt like it was being cut by a knife.

She backed away hurriedly, her head hurt so badly that no matter how much she slapped her, it didn't help.

Jiang Li knew that this was an injury to her soul, so she had no choice but to retreat to the wooden house and recuperate on the spot.

She was not free during the days of recuperation, and kept thinking about various possibilities.

According to the rules of the cultivation world, even a deadly battle will have a glimmer of life, and it should be the same here.

So, where is this lifeline?

Jiang Li had been thinking about it for an unknown amount of time, and had tried all kinds of methods during the recovery period, but she still couldn't find a way to leave.

This day, she wanted to relax, so she thought about tidying up the wooden house.

She came to the tool room, intending to throw away all the decayed tools.

When the little hand touched it lightly, those tools turned into dust and fell to the ground.

Jiang Li covered her mouth and nose with one hand, tapped those tools with the other hand, and watched those tools turn into a pile of dust with her own eyes.

As she continued, her hand was suddenly blocked by something hard.

It was a dusty sickle, and the handle looked rusty. It should have decayed a long time ago, but it was still strong.

(End of this chapter)