Chapter 5 Linglang Village

After coughing a few times, Gu Zhifei woke up in a burst of pain.

There was no pain anywhere in her body.The whole person seemed to be cut open.

Gu Zhifei shuddered at the thought of being cut open.

She remembered that some monks had broken into her mansion before she fell into a coma.Could it be that Leng Nuan has discovered himself and tied himself up Ling Chi?

Gu Zhifei felt that the wound on his body was more painful.

She struggled to see where she was, but gave up because her eyes were so swollen that she couldn't open them.

"Girl, are you awake?"

There was an old man's voice.

Most of the cultivators stay in their youth, and only when their practice stagnates or they fail to pass the catastrophe will they appear old.Usually, in addition to their appearance, their voice will also appear young.

The voice that rang in her ears just now probably did not belong to a cultivator.

"Don't move, you are seriously injured, and if you move again, the wound will open again."

How could Gu Zhifei not move?She is the sworn enemy of the book's main character, and she must know where she is now.

Probably seeing Gu Zhifei's uneasiness, the old man said:
"Don't worry, you're all right now. The village doctor has bandaged your wound, and you're all right girl."

From the old man's rambling words, Gu Zhifei extracted the information:
The old man's surname is Li.This is Linglang Village, not far from Taohuawu where the female devil Yanjue lives.When Uncle Li was out hunting, he happened to meet monks clearing out the corpses in Taohuawu.

Uncle Huang from the same village was also hunting with Uncle Li.His son had hemoptysis, and he was dying with only one breath.Seeing the corpses discarded by the monks, he came up with a bold idea - he wanted to create a dark marriage for his son.

After the monk left, Uncle Huang dragged Uncle Li to look at the corpses, hoping to find someone with a decent appearance, but he saw a finger moving among the dead.

Gu Zhifei was dug out just like that, and brought back to the village by the two of them.

"After all, it's a matter of life and death, so we can't pretend we didn't see it." Uncle Li repeated this sentence countless times.

Gu Zhifei closed his eyes, didn't want to speak, and didn't want to speak.

She hasn't found out the one thing she cares most about - where did the magic dice in her hand go?

Even though half of her body was made of wood, she could still feel that there was nothing in her hands.The divine dice she had spent half her life snatching had disappeared without a trace.

In the world she writes, she knows best how difficult life is for ordinary people:

Be careful of the extremely vicious Demon Cultivator, watch out for the beast horde that may come at any time, pay tribute to the fairy sect you belong to, and even beware of the people around you.

Without cultivation, living is a luxury.

Usually, those who are talented cultivate immortals, while those who are not talented accept their fate, or go against the sky and cultivate demons.

Yanjue's body has no spiritual roots, if the chaotic five spirit lotus falls into Leng Nuan's hands, she may only be able to cultivate demons.This is why Yanjue has embarked on the path of magic.

Gu Zhifei didn't want to cultivate demons, she wanted to live a fair and honest life.

The divine dice disappeared, probably falling into the hands of Leng Nuan according to the original plot.

Fortunately, she still doesn't know the function of the divine dice.

Before Leng Nuan finds the white-bearded old man and turns on the divine dice, she still has a chance.

But there is too much to say now, the most urgent thing is that she has to heal her injury before making further plans.

Gu Zhifei closed his eyes, forced himself not to think too much, and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)

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