full-time psychic

Chapter 313
The desert turns yellow with sand, and wild geese stir in the autumn wind.Oh no, it's Xia Feng.

Yes, it is Xia Feng.It was obviously the season of midsummer in June, and the junction of the Three Kingdoms was like a convulsion, with strong winds blowing.Although the wind was not strong, it rolled the loose sand and dust on the ground, making the sky gray.The nostrils, the sides of the mouth, and the hair, wherever there is room, are filled with sand and dust.

"Bah!" Xiong Jieba spat hard, wiped his mouth, black and gray, he looked at the gray sky helplessly, and complained: "Brother, you said that it is also summer, and the spirit village It’s the shade of green willows, and the sky is full of flying sand, why is the gap so big?!”

"Because they cut down all the trees." Ye Ming explained concisely, and then continued on his way with his head down.

The words are rough and the rationale is not rough.This is indeed the case, because it is a buffer zone at the junction of the three countries. There are no garrison guards, no landlord management, and the law and order is chaotic. Anyone can move freely here.

Originally, this place was also a good place with luxuriant foliage and shady green leaves, enjoying the cool and chatting, but because there is no one under the jurisdiction and the surrounding residents are poor, in exchange for the tea, rice, oil and salt needed for life, the trees here began to be cut down.

Regardless of whether it is a mature or unproductive tree, whether it is a century-old tree or a small tree with only a few rings, they are all included in the bag.The ancient trees were taken away by furniture dealers and wood carving artists at high prices, but the small trees were not wasted and chopped into small pieces to be used as firewood in stoves.

really saving...

Such a large-scale, regardless of the consequences, regardless of the cost, the deforestation activities only maintained the food and clothing of one generation, and what greeted their descendants was endless poverty and the torment of sandstorms, until no one could bear it anymore. The village has been moved so that there is not a single household left...

Xiong Jieba pointed to the desolate and desolate dilapidated houses in the distance, and suggested: "Brother, why don't we go to that house to take shelter first, we haven't found it after walking for so long, let's take a rest first?" In fact, If Xiong Jieba missed this house, he would not know where the next shelter from the wind would be.

Looking in the direction of Xiong Jie Bazhi, Ye Ming saw the dilapidated little thatched hut that was crumbling in the wind, which was better than nothing.He looked at the sky again, and sighed: "Okay, it's getting dark around the sky, and I can't find anything in the dark."

Xiong Jieba clapped his hands happily, thinking that this workaholic senior brother finally knew that he needed to take a rest. This place had put him through a lot of work. He would have to wipe his face well, drink hot bamboo shoot soup, and then sleep. Have a good sleep!
Xiong Jieba thought happily while walking towards the opposite side with Su Ling.

This house is very honest, not a duplicity, duplicity guy, the scene after opening the door is the same... as dilapidated as the outside.

The ground made of bare blue-gray floor tiles is covered with a layer of dust, like snow, and there will be shoe prints when you step on it; the windows...whether they are there or not, anyway, they are all covered by dust, and you can't see anything Qing; there is a simple bed made of wooden planks in the corner, with a few pieces of unknown cotton batting attached to it, which is still covered with dust. There is a broom standing next to the bed, and then there is nothing in this room.

Of course, for Xiong Jieba and Ye Ming, such a ruin has long been expected.And they didn't mind it at all. It would be nice to have a house sheltered from the wind and sand in the desolate desert, what more bicycles are needed.

"Ahem!" Xiong Jieba waved his hand, trying to shake away the dust that was choking his nose in the air. He walked in and said, "Senior brother, don't come in yet. I'll clear a clear space first."

Xiong Jieba used the existing broom in the room to clear out an open space, and put the luggage away before letting Ye Ming in.

As the saying goes, many Taoist skills do not weigh you down. If being able to use spiritual energy is considered a skill, this skill will not only not weigh you down, but will also make you as light as a swallow.

Xiong Jieba only puts some daily necessities in his carry-on luggage, such as food, such as food, and food... and the rest of the things, because it is too laborious to memorize, are all put into the storage ring , when needed, it will come out with a light touch.

What?You ask why Xiong Jieba doesn't put food in the storage ring?Hehe, in his own words: "How can I do that? The most important thing is to wear it close to your body to feel safe. If the storage ring breaks, won't my food rot in the ring?"

In Xiong Jieba's world, eating is more important than everything else, and he doesn't worry about not being able to get out the spiritual weapon...

Taking firewood and a cauldron from the storage ring, Ye Ming recited the fire-type spirit talisman, and the spirit patterns on the talisman glowed faintly. He sternly said, "Burn!" He threw the talisman into the pile of firewood, "Wow!" "With a sound, the dry firewood made a crackling sound, and the momentum of the flames increased little by little, and they all burned.

After setting up the cauldron, Xiong Jieba took out a kettle that could fill a five-foot-square volume from his backpack. This thing, like the storage ring, was developed using spiritual power to store things in subspace.

The water is heated and transpired, and a few small bubbles appear from time to time on the calm water surface, and the transpiration white smoke curls up.Xiong Jieba cut the salted bamboo shoots and put them in the pot, then added onion, ginger and garlic. At this time, the water was boiling, and the water bubbles were rolling, and the tender green bamboo shoots and green onion roots, as well as the light yellow ginger and garlic, were fragrant!
Xiong Jieba feels that the most comfortable time of day is now~~
The sky was getting dark, and the fire in the house was brightly lit, making people feel warm in their bodies and hearts.

After eating two bowls of hot soup, Xiong Jieba was sweating a little on his forehead. He gnawed on the bread and asked, "Brother, we have been here for more than a day, why can't we find that underground prison?" ? Even if it’s underground, leave an entrance for the people above.”

That's right, the buffer zone isn't that big, and it's enough for two people to go around in a day, but there's no trace of the underground prison.

Ye Ming thought for a while, but shook his head: "The Situ family has as many powerful psychics as the Spirit Village, and they attach great importance to the underground prison. How can we find it easily? They must have set up a formation."

"A blind trick?" Xiong Jieba guessed, pursed his lips and thought for a moment, "I met the eldest son of the Situ family. He seemed to be a nice guy, and he even saved my life and Su Ling's."

Ye Ming was startled, and asked, "Have you met Situ Jingsi?"

"Ah, call him Situ Jingsi. I met him when I was on a mission last time. Someone attacked me and Su Ling that day. Situ Jingsi happened to be passing by and saved Su Ling. By the way, Su Ling seems to know him, and we still know each other. We ate roast chicken together.”

Ye Ming frowned, looking thoughtful. He had never heard Su Ling mention this matter before, and the two couldn't get along. How did they know each other?

(End of this chapter)