I descend into the world of heaven

As usual, it takes half a year to practice.

When Chen Chu came out of seclusion, he immediately discovered a problem. Since he obtained the ash stone, the total time spent on all mission worlds was at least three or four years.

But when he looked in the mirror in the lounge, he found that his appearance was almost the same as before, but his eyes had a slightly different look.

It is easy to leave traces of time on people's bodies. Even if it is only a year, traces can still be found.

Chen initially guessed that there were only two possibilities for his appearance not changing. The first was that the ash stone space and another world were doing tasks, and the ash stone directly stopped the passage of time on him.

There is another way. He is an outsider to both the white stone space and the other world. He is outside the rules of this world. Therefore, only the time in the real world can affect him, and the time in the other world has no effect on him. Maybe we can achieve a different kind of immortality...

I will leave these questions to be explored later when I have free time.

Chen Chu witnessed the reunion of Lin Huowang and his family in the world of "Ghost Fighting". The family was touching. Chen Chu also missed his master, uncle and parents in real life. Unfortunately, he did not get a rest ticket this time. Fortunately, as long as he did not fight in the real world. phone, then the time of both parties will not be synchronized.

No matter how long it takes him to do the task, it is only a moment in the real world.

Go and see Mr. Jiang.

In a sense, Mr. Jiang is also his elder, and his care cannot be faked...

Chen Chu took out a postcard and wrote on it, asking where Mr. Jiang was. Last time, he replied that he was in the process of escaping with his family. Only when Chen Chu writes to this mailbox can Mr. Jiang reply. As long as he has a postcard, he will reply at any time...

After a while.

The mailbox emitted a faint white light, and Mr. Jiang replied.

The handwriting is a bit sloppy, but the content is as follows:

[Initial, are you coming to see us? Alas, we have not left the territory of the Qing Dynasty for the time being. I feel that the Qing Dynasty is really going to end. During this period of time, on the way to escape, I saw countless warlords, large and small, fighting in a melee. They divided the land and made themselves kings. They just claimed to be commanders. There are quite a few...

The common people couldn't survive, so they went up the mountains and became bandits. Those with horses became horse bandits. They burned, killed and looted with their swords and guns. Alas, corpses fell everywhere on the green mountains...

We have reached the south and plan to leave by water. Come quickly, we are in Quanzhou Prefecture, preparing to go to Shage Pier in Meizhou, where we will meet. Remember to be extremely careful, don’t reveal your wealth, and don’t drink water beyond your sight. Remember, remember...]

Was that era already so chaotic?

Chen Chu took out his vacation coupon, held it up high, and used it! The vacation coupon turned into a strong white light and instantly enveloped his whole body. Phew, the white light enveloped him and disappeared instantly...

…

The air is filled with the unique fishy smell of the seaside...

Chen Chu's hair was blown around by the sea breeze. He found himself standing on the coast. The waves were rolling in the distance. It was supposed to be low tide time. The beach was exposed nearby. There were more than twenty fishermen carrying bamboo baskets and a bamboo pole. Stick picked up something on the beach...

Even though he was traveling, Bai Shi still thoughtfully gave him a package, which also contained documents, clothes, and travel funds.

Chen Chu was wearing light casual clothes when he set out. Now he just took out the clothes from the package and put them on directly, but the hair on his head was a little out of place with the surroundings.

A fisherman came up barefoot from the beach with a bamboo basket on his back. Due to long-term exposure to wind and sun, especially the erosion of the salty sea water at the beach, he looked dark, dry, and thin, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time. But the reality is just the opposite. This fisherman is really dark and thin, and he is really strong.

Chen Chu stretched out his hand to stop him and asked, "Fellow, what is the boundary here?"

The fisherman was a man in his forties. Hearing Chen Chu's question, he was stunned for a moment and replied: "Xiao Lin, what are you doing?"

Chen Chu was also stunned for a moment, and realized that this was the local language he spoke, but it didn't matter. From the past few times, Pewter Stone seemed to have given him the benefit of language barrier-free, and he could communicate with anyone without language barriers at will...

What the fisherman said was: "Young man, what did you say?"

Chen Chu smiled and pointed at the things in the fishermen's bamboo baskets, and asked in the local language: "Uncle, your harvest is pretty good. Do you have anything better in taste for me to try?"

It turns out I want to buy seafood.

The fishermen suddenly smiled. The world is not peaceful recently, rich people have been running away, and it is getting harder and harder to sell seafood.

He put the bamboo basket on the ground and said with a smile: "They are all big things just caught from the sea. Look at these big razor clams. They can be put into the pot directly after rinsing the mud a little. After steaming them, they taste very delicious!"

It's really big, I'm not lying.

Chen Chu had also seen this kind of products in the real world, but they were very expensive.

He and the fishermen had a little symbolic back and forth bargaining for a while, and the money and goods were cleared, including the bamboo basket.

The fishermen were in a good mood.

Chen Chu held the bamboo basket and looked troubled: "Fellow, what is the name of our area? I always like to listen to stories and local folklore. By the way, help me find out if there is an inn or something like that." I'll stay here, and I'll ask the chef to steam these seafood."

The fisherman stared, wondering how much these seafood products cost, and hurriedly said: "Young man, seeing that you have white skin and tender meat, you should be a young man from a wealthy family. I don't know the price of ordinary firewood, rice, oil and salt. The razor clams are worth a little money, but they are not as good as the inn." Accommodation is not worth mentioning in comparison. If you want to eat big razor clams, why not come to my house and let my wife cook and steam them for you. I also have a vacant room at my house and can live in it. Just give me whatever you want... I want to hear a story, hey ,I can too!"

There was no way, the people were becoming more and more miserable. I heard that people living in the mountains dozens of miles away were robbed by passing horse bandits.

It is said that the boss of the county government did not care about himself. Many people ran away, leaving only one arrester, a dozen agents, and miscellaneous people. How could they defeat the bloodthirsty and crazy horse bandits?

The fishermen sighed inwardly. If there was no chaos here, they could make more money, and they might have to run away one day.

Chen Chu saw that the fisherman followed his words and answered what he wanted, with a smile on his face: "The fellow is so enthusiastic. Indeed, I should learn to save some money, so... I will go to the fellow's house to disturb him."

The fishermen laughed and said, "It's not in the way, it's not in the way!"

Chen Chu chatted with the fisherman while going to his home. It turned out that this was the Quanzhou Prefecture mentioned in Mr. Jiang's letter, Shage Village in Meizhou County. The two or three villages along the coast here basically rely on the sea for their meals.

The fisherman's name is Liu Ronglong. His home is at the edge of Shage Village and closest to the seaside. Every time the tide rises at night, his home is almost flooded. Fortunately, the terrain is high enough.