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Chapter 44

After the rebirth was completed, Song Fulu's attribute panel underwent astonishing changes, the biggest of which was his lifespan.

Compared with the previous 78 years old, Song Fulu's life expectancy has increased dramatically, reaching 96 years old. This growth rate shocked Song Fulu.

You must know that under normal circumstances, an internal martial arts practitioner completes a blood exchange, and the general life expectancy will be increased by about ten years, but Song Fulu has fully increased, almost twice that of ordinary internal martial arts practitioners.

Song Fulu spent a total of more than a year in the blood exchange stage, but it brought him 18 years of life. This deal is definitely a bargain.

After the exchange of blood was completed and he stepped into the ground pass, Song Fulu's strength also increased a lot. At this moment, he weighed about [-] jin, which was more than twice that of a ground pass warrior of the same rank.

Speed, reaction, five senses, etc. have also increased, and even mental power has also improved a bit, which can be described as an all-round increase.

Feeling the turbulent Qi, blood and power in his body, Song Fulu smiled slightly. With his current comprehensive strength, the Earth Pass Realm is probably invincible. Even in the face of mortal monsters, he should have the strength to fight. Of course Those like Zhao Chihu who lead a group of powerful younger brothers don't count.

Because of the large number of people, it took a few hours to travel more than 100 miles, which is relatively fast.

Rest at a ruined temple at night, which is also calculated by the Ping An Caravan.

There were some things left by the Ping An caravan in the ruined temple, which happened to be used to set up camp. Soon the grass bunk and bonfire were ready, and Song Fulu was also allocated a separate grass bunk.

"Uncle Zhao, do you drink mushroom soup?"

While chewing the black tiger jerky that he carried with him, the little girl from the straw shop next to him brought over a bowl of hot mushroom soup.

The mushrooms were picked on the way, they are fresh and delicious, and some bits and pieces of chicken are added inside, which smells delicious.

Seeing the delicate little girl in front of him, Song Fulu took it with a smile: "Thank you."

"Uncle Zhao, you're welcome." The five-year-old girl said bouncing up and down.

The little girl's name is Song Shasha, and she left Liaohe City with her parents, planning to join her relatives in Blood Rain City.

Seeing Song Fulu take the mushroom soup, Song Shasha's parents next to him smiled flatteringly at Song Fulu. Song Fulu understood what they meant, and hoped that Song Fulu could take care of him if he encountered danger on the road.

As a second-rate expert with four levels of internal training, Song Fulu's strength is also among the top in the caravan. The carriage that Song Shasha's family is riding in is near Song Fulu's carriage.

This is nothing to Song Fulu. Since the Ping An Caravan took less money from him, it is natural to hope that he will help out when the caravan encounters the enemy. At that time, he will help everyone. By the way, take care of Song Shasha's family. It doesn't matter.

Song Shasha's family was also considerate, and didn't make any demands. Song Fulu didn't hate it just because of Song Fulu's wishes.

In the next few days, when Song Shasha's family was making soup, they would often ask Song Shasha to serve Song Fulu a bowl, and they gradually became acquainted.

The conditions of Song Shasha's family in Liaohe City are only average and above average. This time, it can be said that most of their assets were spent to join the caravan, so they kept picking all kinds of wild vegetables to supplement food along the way.

The reason why she left Liaohe City was because Song Shasha beat the rich kid who bullied her. As a result, the whole family was targeted by the rich family and had to escape from Liaohe City.

Song Fulu was also speechless about this, it was just a small fight among the children, but he did not expect to force a family to risk leaving Liaohe City.

In such a chaotic world, it is really difficult for ordinary people to live in peace, and only enough strength is the guarantee of everything.

Although there are detailed maps to guide the way, various dangers are marked, and they can be avoided in time to ensure the lowest casualty rate, accidents still come.

As the sun set, the chill suddenly picked up. It took half an hour at most to reach the next rest point after passing through a jungle, but when they were about to leave the jungle, patches of black mist suddenly rose, covering the entire caravan. wrapped in it.

"Stop lining up, there are ghosts and ghosts coming!"

"Hurry up, the old and the young, women and children are hiding in the middle, and all warriors are guarding the periphery."

"Such momentum is definitely high-level demons and ghosts."

……

The Ping'an caravan has experienced hundreds of battles, and quickly set up its formation. Many warriors held swords, guns and axes, and watched the surroundings vigilantly, waiting for the appearance of the enemy.

Song Fulu took out the Bailian Yanling Saber, stood on the roof of a carriage, and observed the surrounding situation.

"The heart is broken, the heart is the same year after year, and it is difficult to get through the world, love, fate and dreams."

A desolate and sad voice came from the black mist. A man in green with a sad face and a broken string appeared in front of the caravan. He sat cross-legged, flicked the broken string, and looked at everyone in the caravan.

"The sad man, this is a mortal-level high-level strange sad man, who can almost pass through the world, and so far no one knows what his sustenance is, and he can't beat it and can't get rid of it."

"Now we have entered the fog of sadness. If we want to get out safely, we can only say one sad thing, otherwise we will be swallowed by the sad guest."

"Everyone, think about a sad thing, and tell it when the sad guest asks, basically you can pass the test, don't be too scared."

"The sad man has never been here before, and I don't know how he got here today."

……

Wang Bangzheng waited for the Guan Wuzhe to quickly remind everyone that he was not going to fight this monster. The winning rate was too low, and the loss was relatively large.

Everyone began to recall the sad things one after another. Song Shasha's parents also hurriedly taught their daughter to tell the sad things. Song Fulu thought about it for a while, and also thought of a sad thing. He quietly got off the carriage and mixed into the crowd, ready to observe first Let's look at the situation.

"Please say something sad!"

At this time, the sad guest with a thin face, like a schoolteacher, looked towards a certain place in the crowd, where there was a big fat man in gorgeous clothes.

Seeing that the sad customer chose him first, the big fat man was sweating, hesitated for a moment and tremblingly said: "I... I went out for a year and a half and came home, and my wife gave birth to a big fat boy for me."

"We're both sad people, we don't have to know each other before." The sad guest nodded and signaled the fat man to pass.

The big fat man heaved a long sigh of relief, and quickly hid aside.

"Please say something sad!"

The sad guest looked at the second person, this is an old man with gray hair, his strength has reached the state of inner training.

The old man said in a concentrated voice: "When I was three years old, my parents were eaten by wild beasts."

"We are both sad people, we don't have to know each other before." The sad guest nodded in agreement, and the old man stepped aside.

Everyone told their sad things one by one, and the sad people didn't distinguish between true and false, and let them pass the test.

(End of this chapter)