Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 641

Onozawa is not very far from Cangwu County, and within half a day, the chicken flew into Cangwu's territory.

Looking back, Onozawa and Cangwu County can be described as a world of ice and fire.

One side is sunny and the blue sky hangs high; the other side is shrouded in clouds, dim and dull, like a rainy day, very gloomy.

Although it's winter, there is sunshine on the side of Onozawa, which makes people feel very warm and comfortable even in winter.But when entering the Cangwu Realm, I felt bursts of coldness coming into my body, making people tremble uncontrollably.

Fortunately, he and Mi Gu are both physically strong, this thing is not a problem for them at all.

Yuan Gungun, Xiao Xiangxiang, and Chick all have thick fur and feathers, so there is nothing to worry about.

Even so, Gongliang wanted to use soft fur to make some clothes for himself and Migu, firstly because he was afraid that the little guy would get cold, and secondly, when he came here, he wanted to do as the Romans do, so as not to be different and make people feel weird.

Besides, it will definitely snow here, so it is better to prepare in advance.

So, he told the little chicken to find a place to rest and make some clothes by the way.

The little chicken croaked, expressing its understanding, and looked down, looking for a place to stay.

Although the land of the Eastern Land is a prosperous place for the human race, it is only limited to the cities, and the rest of the land is covered with mountains and forests, like a desolate world.Unlike Gongliang's previous life, when he casually glanced at the map, there was a village there.

According to Gong Liang's instructions, the little chicken stared down with sharp bird eyes, but it was a pity that they were all dense jungles and could not find a hill full of rocks.

If you can't find it, you have to stop in the woods.

Generally speaking, it is best to choose camping on the top of a rocky mountain.

Because on the mountain, there is no fear of snakes, insects, beasts in the forest, and the harassment of miasma and poisonous fog.

If you are in the woods, there are swarms of mosquitoes. Although Gongliang has insect repellent, the buzzing of mosquitoes outside all night is still very annoying.What's more, there are miasmas formed by rotting things in the forest, and poisonous mist formed by the inhalation and breathing of various poisons. Although Gongliang has the Dragon Ball and is not afraid of these, it is better to save trouble.

Seeing that the little chicken couldn't find a place to stay for a long time, Gongliang also looked down and helped to find it.

Suddenly, they discovered that an old man on the hilltop in the distance was waving to them.

Not knowing what the old man was going to do, Gong Liang let the chicken fly down.

The chick now has the awe-inspiring majesty of the mother's golden-winged roc eagle, and the strong wind brought by the fall blows sand and rocks, and leaves fall wildly.The old man was not far away, and his clothes were blown away by the gust of wind, as if he was about to be blown away.

Gong Liang took Mi Gu and Yuan Gun Gun and they jumped off their backs, and the chick flapped its wings again.

Flying into the air, the little chicken looked down again, and suddenly felt that the old man was a little strange, so he circled in the sky.

The old man raised his head and glanced at Gongliang, then smiled and greeted Gongliang, "My little friend is in a hurry, I don't know where he came from, and where do you want to go?"

"The boy came from the wilderness, and he wants to travel to the imperial capital, Longcheng. I saw an old man waving at the top, so I don't know where he came from?" Gong Liang asked respectfully.

"Ha ha ha ha"

The old man laughed twice, and said: "The honored guest is far away, how can we talk here, and drink a few cups of dirty wine in the humble house, and then talk before it's too late." Guided by a walking stick made of beard, he walked to a thatched hut in front of him.

Not far away, there was a thatched hut that had been built for an unknown period of time. The wooden pillars were rotten and crumbling, as if they would collapse at any moment.

The thatch on the house was already gray and black and rotted, and there was a strong decaying smell wafting out before approaching.

There was a small courtyard in front of the hut, which was originally surrounded by a half-person-high fence, but now it has all rotted away, with a clump of knee-high weeds growing.

The old man led Gongliang and the others to sit on the relatively clean stone pier in the courtyard, and walked towards the hut.

The stone pier and the stone table are all made of natural stones in the mountains, which are not smooth, and they are a bit resting on the buttocks when sitting up.

Gong Liang looked at the stone table, there was already a thick layer of dust on it.If it weren't for the old man's kindness, he really wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

After a while, the old man took two small pottery bowls from the house, brought out a small jar of wine to the stone table, set the pottery bowls, lifted the sealing paper on the wine jar, and a mellow aroma wafted from the jar.

Gongliang sniffed it, the wine tasted good.

"How about it, isn't this wine good! This is good wine that has been buried in the ground for 20 years." The old man said while pouring the wine.

At this time, Gong Liang discovered that the old man was extremely thin, his hands were as dry as chicken feet, the nails on his claws were long and slender, and his face was as mottled as the bark of a ten thousand year old tree, with a black color.

After pouring the wine, the old man picked up the earthenware bowl and said, "Please, honored guest."

Gongliang politely picked up the pottery bowl, and was about to drink it, but saw pieces of grayish-white mud sticking to the bowl, and there was a trace of cold air coming from the pottery bowl, with an earthy smell, as if it had just been dug out of the ground , abnormally cold.

Gongliang is a bit of a clean freak, how can he drink wine in such a ceramic bowl, so he can't help but put down the wine bowl he picked up.

Seeing Gongliang's appearance, the old man's expression changed slightly, and he immediately smiled and said: "I really treat the distinguished guests slowly, I forgot to take the food and drink, please wait a moment for the distinguished guests, the little old man will go and fetch them right away."

The old man stood up and tremblingly walked towards the hut leaning on his crutches.

After a while, the old man brought out two small pottery dishes from the room and placed them on the stone table.

Gong Liang looked at the contents of the dish and suddenly felt like vomiting.Mi Gu hugged Papa's neck, pouted and looked at the old man, feeling that the old man was not a good person.Yuan Gungun hurriedly hid behind Gongliang with Xiao Xiangxiang, and it also felt that the old man in front of him was weird.

"The mountain is simple, there is no good food, only one or two wild animals, please come and have a taste."

The old man first grabbed something from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth. It seemed to be really delicious, and he closed his eyes in enjoyment, not even noticing a trace of pale juice flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Among the two pottery dishes, one was filled with wriggling white worms, and the other was filled with weird worms the size of ping pong balls that looked like round dragon lice.

Although Gongliang also ate worms, they were all fried or stir-fried, so eating them raw like this is really not flattering.

Feeling that there is really no way to stay in this place, he hurriedly cupped his hands to the old man and said, "Old man, I have to hurry, so I will take my leave first."

"Go, can you still go?"

When the old man heard that he was going to leave, his face immediately turned stern, and he opened his mouth to reveal a pair of ferocious fangs, roaring and grabbing Gong Liang.The already slender nails grew crazily, becoming half a meter long in no time.

Slow to say, but changes happen in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Gongliang couldn't see the old man's abnormality, his heart moved slightly, Xuanyuan Halberd appeared in his hand, and he was about to chop off the old man.

Xiuran, Yazi Beast Soul appeared beside him, opened his mouth and roared wildly.

The old man seemed to be very afraid of Yai Zi, he backed away in fright, then turned around and ran towards the hut.

Yazi immediately flew away, submerged into the old man's body, grabbed a ghost, swallowed it in one gulp, and disappeared without a trace.

The old man still kept running wildly, but as his soul left his body, he immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing this situation, Gong Liang was puzzled.From the change of the old man just now, he also saw the strangeness.It's just that the old man is not a ghost, which is certain, because he has a shadow, and can appear during the day, and ghosts should not be able to do this.

Could it be a zombie? That's impossible. A zombie can't speak like a human.

Is it a kind of ghost?

Gongliang was puzzled, and walked towards the old man with Xuanyuan Halberd in his hand, wanting an answer.

When he got close, he kicked the old man face to the sky. Looking carefully, the old man was as dry as a corpse buried in the ground for thousands of years.Then he turned his head to look at the wine and insects on the table, they were all real things, not changes.

After looking at it, he went to the hut.

The smell in the house was unpleasant, not only the smell of decay, but also the smell of corpses.

Inside, the walls are empty and there is nothing.But there was a hole in the back of the hut, so Gong Liang went into the hole.

Behind the house is a vegetable garden, but it has been abandoned and overgrown with weeds, and an old grave is hidden in it.

Gong Liang walked to the old grave. In front of the grave there was a stone tablet with the inscription "The Tomb of the Cangwu Weng".Looking back, the round arch of the tomb was cracked, revealing a black coffin without a coffin board, and two rotting corpses lying beside it, with worms squirming on it, and there were one or two wild animals on the stone table.

Thinking of how the old man ate worms with relish, Gong Liang felt sour in his stomach, and instantly vomited wildly.

After vomiting for a while, it barely got better.

It's so disgusting.

Until now, he still couldn't believe that he had encountered a zombie, and it was a talking zombie.

Looking at the two rotting corpses next to the coffin, it was really disgusting, so he set off a real fire and burned the coffin and corpses completely.

Going back to the small courtyard in front of him, he lit another fire, burned the old man's body, the food on the table, and the thatched hut, and left here.

He didn't want to stay in this broken place for a moment.

(End of this chapter)