Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 231
Compared to the fruit pickers, this old man was not only well-dressed, but also exuded a terrifying cultivation all over his body.

Mo Chuan's cultivation base is low, and he can't see the exact realm. He only thinks that this person's cultivation base is not inferior to Fengming Cave God, at least he has a thousand years of Taoism.

This discovery made his heart sway.

What the hell is this place?
It's nothing more than a thousand-year-old ghost baby.

How come people's cultivation is so high?
You know, the person with the highest cultivation level he saw in the Incense World was only Master Shenquan of Shuanglong Temple.

This is why he still took the Dragon Pill.

"Poverty Mingchen, accidentally wandered here, where is this place?" Mo Chuan asked, clasping his hands.

"Fellow Taoist fell into this realm from Fengdu Well?" The old man pointed to the blood moon in the sky and asked.

Mo Chuan subconsciously looked up at the sky.

Wu Bu stretched out his hand to invite: "Fellow Taoist, you must be hungry and thirsty all the way, right? Please, come into the room and talk in detail."

Mo Chuan nodded, suppressed his doubts, and followed Wu Bu.

After traveling to the depths of the forest, it was discovered that the house the old man mentioned was a pit courtyard.

Similar to a cave dwelling.

However, it has been built squarely and squarely, and standing in the courtyard is like living in a courtyard.

Mo Chuan followed Wu Bushe down the ladder, and entered the living room, and saw that the house was extremely simple, and all the furniture was made of purple wood, which seemed to be made of purple fruit wood outside.

As soon as he sat down, a thin but extremely beautiful young woman entered with a tray.

On the tray, there is a plate of black fruit and a glass of black juice.

"Daoist Haihan, this place is no different than other places. The only edible thing is this kind of spade. Please taste it." Wu Bu smiled.

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand to pick up one, took a bite, and saw that under the black skin was lavender flesh, with a rich fruity aroma that overflowed his lips and tongue, and couldn't help but praise:
"Fragrant and fragrant, the lips and teeth are fragrant, I didn't expect that the taste of this mortal fruit is not inferior to that of spiritual fruit!"

"Fellow Daoist likes it as long as he likes it, but before he gets tired of seeing it, it's better to close the taste." Wu Bu sighed.

"What does this mean?" Mo Chuan froze.

"Fellow Daoist just asked me where this land is? To tell you the truth, this old man has lived here for hundreds of years, and he never knew it. He only knows that this place is boundless and boundless, and no one can leave. Occasionally, strangers visit. , also fell into this place from Fengdu Well."

Mo Chuan turned pale in astonishment.

"In Fengdu Well? May I ask which well it is?"

"Any bite."

"Is this Fengdu underground?" Mo Chuan asked with a numb scalp.

"I don't know. I have tried to reach the sky, but above the sky, the wind is like a knife, and I can't shuttle it. I can only fall. It should not be underground."

"Has fellow Daoist ever dug the earth?"

"I tried it, it collapsed thousands of feet, and I couldn't get an inch in. I almost suffocated to death on the ground."

"When Pindao fell in this area, he encountered a ruined city full of ghost babies. What's going on?"

"I don't know, I just know that ghost babies are very easy to be born in this world. A few ghost babies wander in the wilderness. When they grow up, they will gather in the city and devour each other."

Mo Chuan nodded, and listened to the witch's divination: "The old man suspects that the city should correspond to Fengdu, and some remnants of souls can easily fall there, which naturally attracts ghosts and infants to gather."

Mo Chuan pretended to be confused, and asked, "Remaining soul? What does this mean?"

"Since fellow Taoist came from Fengdu, have you ever found rare ghosts in Fengdu?"

"There is indeed such a discovery."

"If the old man's guess is correct, those ghosts will linger for a long time, and the turbid air will sink and fall into this place."

"I see."

Mo Chuan suddenly realized.

After that, he asked some other questions in detail.

All witches and divinations answered fluently.

Only then did Mo Chuan know that the name of this place was Huadun Village.

It exists in the form of a pit yard.

The village has a small population, and they are all descendants of survivors who have strayed into the village over the years, and they thrive here.

Because of the lack of clothes and things, most of them had to be naked.

In addition to Huadun Village, there are also several villages in the surrounding ten miles and eight townships.

The shape is similar, barely different, barely lingering.

After Mo Chuan finished asking, Wu Bu asked about Fengdu, and even the customs outside Fengdu.

Especially a place called Zhengyimen.

"Fellow daoist, this old man is a disciple of the Zheng sect. Hundreds of years ago, he passed by Fengdu and accidentally fell into a well, and landed in this world. He also tried to find a way out during the period, but unfortunately he found nothing. Going back to this village and working hard to cultivate, I just hope that one day I can cultivate supernatural powers and be able to leave this world."

Wu Bu said with emotion.

Mo Chuan didn't know the main school, so he couldn't help him, so he could only talk about Fengdu and other places' customs.

"What's your plan next, fellow Daoist?"

"Pindao plans to go out for a walk again, but he has to bump into the south wall to give up." Mo Chuan said.

"That's right, if you go out for a walk, you may encounter some opportunities. However, fellow Taoists are newcomers and must be tired. Why don't you rest here for two days before setting off."

Wu Bu replied, there was no hope in his eyes, and he didn't even bother to tell him "If you are rich, don't forget each other".

"Then I'll have to work." Mo Chuan cupped his hands.

"You're welcome. I haven't seen a stranger for decades. I've been bothering you for the past few days. I still hope Haihan." Wu Bu said.

After exchanging pleasantries, Wu Bu immediately called the maid and led Mo Chuan to rest in a side room.

After leaving the main hall, Mo Chuan looked up at the sky, and found that the blood moon had disappeared, and the sky and the earth were getting darker.

Wu Bu introduced this situation.

In this world, there is no bright sun, only a blood moon.

Therefore, the day when the blood moon rises, and the night when the blood moon does not rise.

"Squeak!"

After entering the side room, Mo Chuan was looking at the scenery in the room. Unexpectedly, there was a small rustling sound behind him. When he turned his head, his cheeks were burned, and he saw the maid took off her thin clothes and leaned closer.

"What are you doing, girl?"

Mo Chuan turned pale with shock, and hurriedly pushed the maid away.

The maid was not surprised after seeing the tricks of the gods, and she said generously: "The little girl has lived in the deserted forest for a long time. Except for Dad, she has never seen such a handsome man as Mr. Daddy said, Mr. will leave in a few days, so the little girl thought. Borrow one or two, keep a thought."

Mo Chuan was dumbfounded!

This, this is also naked, right?
"If you can't make it, you can't make it, the poor Taoist is devoted to Taoism, how dare you leave love?"

Mo Chuan quickly backed away while turning around to avoid looking.

Yuan Qi in the body circulates endlessly, suppressing anger with great mana.

"The little girl also practices the profound method and knows the rules of the Taoist sect. Don't worry, sir, the little girl will never bother you because of this... Besides, in this world...you can't bother me if you want to."

The witch's daughter hurriedly said.

"Pimpedao doesn't mean that, girl, go out quickly..."

Mo Chuan is in a hurry, how can you bring such an overlord to the bow?

It's just a one-night affair, so come to borrow seeds?

Who would want a child to be born in such a place where the birds don't shit?
"Sir, do you despise the little girl's ugliness?"

What the hell!

As soon as Mo Chuan heard this, he knew that it was meaningless to continue entanglement. He simply flashed his figure and landed outside the door, so he was about to run away.

Unexpectedly, Wu Bu suddenly appeared in front of the door, blocking his way.

"The little girl is twenty-eight years old, and she is already a big girl with yellow flowers. How can fellow Taoists bear to see her lonely for the rest of her life? Why don't you save one or two seeds, not only for the little girl, but also for the old man to enjoy family happiness."

(End of this chapter)