Neutral villain: Man of Destiny, why are you lame?

The colors in hell are really monotonous, but Qin Tian felt a little tired after walking for a short time.

This exhaustion is not only physical, but also psychological.

In the past few days, Qin Tian and the others have experienced rain, snow, wind and frost, and the lonely smoke in the desert. The scene is indeed spectacular but also extremely desolate.

But so far no living things have been seen, maybe everything in this hell is dead.

Originally, when he thought it would continue to be monotonous, but today was a little different.

They actually saw scattered people!

"Qinghe, am I hallucinating?"

Qin Tian rubbed his tired cheeks vigorously, but found that what he saw was not a hallucination.

This is strange.

Qin Tian and Qinghe looked at each other, and both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

"Then let's take a look?"

Qin Tian suggested.

"Let's go and have a look, I guess nothing will happen."

Qinghe nodded. Although it is strange that there are people in this hell, it is estimated that there will be no danger.

After finishing speaking, Qin Tian and the others fell from the sky and walked towards the rising smoke.

"My fellow, is my fellow at home?"

Before the person arrived, Qin Tian shouted at the top of his voice, but strangely, no one responded.

Could it be that something happened to go out?
But according to common sense, no one would leave the cooking rice and do other things.

Qin Tian and Qing He looked at each other, then nodded.

In this case, let's do something like breaking into a private house.

"Crackling."

Qin Tian took the lead in pushing away the closed wooden fence, and carefully observed the ground, but found no relatively new traces.

Could it be that the fellow flew away?

He continued to walk in after thinking this way, but still no one appeared.

The small courtyard is not big, and it came to the end after a few steps. Qin Tian pushed open the door of the kitchen without saying a word. The fire was raging in the platform, and the smell of rice was coming out. Even the food on the table was still alive. It was exuding heat, but there was no one, not even a ghost.

This is very strange, could it be captured by the monster?

Luo Qinghe looked at it, then wiped it with his fingers on the platform, and it turned out to be dust on his hands.

"Brother Qin Tian, ​​look."

Qin Tian looked at the dust on Qinghe's fingers and roughly understood what was going on.

Perhaps this is the legendary "reflection of the past".

"Since this is the case, we just need a place to rest, so we might as well spend the night here tonight. But the food here must not be touched, who knows how many years these meals have been burned?"

Qinghe nodded, "Then do as brother said."

Qin Tian observed the kitchen again, but still found nothing, so he and Qinghe turned around and went to the main room.

Not long after he left, the pot helmet on the platform was lifted suddenly, and an inexplicable handful of glutinous rice fell straight into the pot from the air.

If you take a closer look, you will find that what kind of glutinous rice is this?
It turned out to be dead souls who were crying and howling!
The aroma in the pot suddenly increased a lot after adding this handful of "glutinous rice".

But all of this happened silently, let alone Qin Tian, ​​even Qinghe, didn't discover the secret behind it.

As the big fireball in the sky gradually descended, the night gradually approached.

I don't know what's wrong with this ghost place. It was extremely cold at night, and there was sudden lightning and thunder, and after a short while, it rained cats and dogs.

Qin Tian and Qinghe stayed inside the house, only feeling the biting cold, even saving the stove in the house was useless.

"This is really strange."

Qin Tian rubbed his nose and sneezed loudly. According to common sense, their system would not be affected by the external environment, but this coolness was extremely strange, as if it contained unnatural power.

"No, no, it's too cold!"

Qin Tian exhaled, but he would be frozen just after leaving his body, obviously the temperature had dropped to tens of degrees below zero.

Qinghe was wrapped in a thick blanket, but he couldn't help shaking, and even his lips turned blue due to the cold.

"No, I have to think of a way, otherwise I don't have to freeze until tomorrow and it will be frozen into an ice sculpture."

Qin Tian trembled, and began to search from the storage bag, but after searching, apart from those artifacts, there was a jar of divine liquid.

Forget it, the divine liquid is the divine liquid.

At this time, there is no choice.

Qin Tian then took out a few bottles, this divine liquid is indeed a good thing, even though it was so cold, it did not condense into ice, it was still as thick as amber.

"Drink this, it will warm you..."

After Qin Tian tremblingly handed a bottle of divine liquid to Qinghe, he swallowed the whole bottle without saying a word!
"Boom boom boom!"

After the divine liquid entered the body, it exploded with a strong effect, and I felt a flame suddenly rising from the lower abdomen, and as the blood flowed through the limbs and bones, the cold air that entered the body was completely driven away.

An indescribable refreshing flow ran all over his body, and Qin Tian couldn't help moaning in a low voice.

readily!

It is more refreshing than a bowl of strong wine on a cold day!
His face also turned red due to the effect of the divine liquid, and it was the same when he looked at Qinghe.

It seems that this whole bottle is still too much for them!
"How is Qinghe, is it much better?"

Qinghe nodded, and before he had time to speak, he smelled a strange fragrance.

Ok?
Qin Tian frowned, the aroma came too suddenly and too coincidental, it was the coldest time, who wouldn't want to have a bowl of hot rice?
It's too much of a coincidence.

He swallowed his saliva, for some reason, even though he knew the smell was weird, there was always a voice in his mind urging him to get a bowl of hot rice to satisfy his hunger.

But Qin Tian and the others had already taken the divine liquid, and the cold air in their bodies had dissipated. Although this feeling was strange, it was not impossible to suppress it.

Psychological hint?
When did you win the trick?

Qin Tian carefully recalled what happened today, but he didn't find anything strange. Then he looked up at Qinghe, and found that she also had a puzzled expression on her face.

"Brother, are we on the right track?"

Qin Tian nodded silently, he suddenly understood why it was so cold just now.

Look at my storage bag again, there are obviously a lot of meat, but why didn't I find it just now!
"Duo duo!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door in the quiet midnight!