The black beast carried Jun Wuxie and Master Meimei on his back and followed Zui Lian to find the stone house in his mouth.

From the outside, this stone house is not big. The structure of the entire stone house is very simple, and it is made up of stone blocks of different sizes.

There were some stones scattered everywhere in the stone house, with no beds or tables and chairs. However, it was already surprising that this stone house existed under Duantianya.

Although the small stone house is pitifully shabby, it can block some of the cold air.

Zui Lian raised his hand, and several huge lotus leaves appeared in his hands. He sucked the moisture in it, making the lotus leaves dry, one by one in a corner of the stone house. As the number of dried lotus leaves increased, Zui Lian actually stacked a piece of floor with those lotus leaves.

Although the lotus leaves are not soft and a bit piercing, under such harsh conditions, they can prevent the cold from invading the body from the ground.

Jun Wuxie took out a few pieces of clothes from the Qiankun bag, spread them on the lotus leaves by Zuilian, and then sat down with Lord Baimei.

Although the fluffy lotus leaves are not very comfortable, they still have a hint of softness, which is many times better than sitting on the cold and hard ground.

Sitting on the lotus leaf floor, Jun Wuxie placed the spiritual fire bead aside. The fog in the stone house was very thin, and a huge stone slab was placed beside the door of the house. The drunken lotus easily pushed it and covered the door.

The cold wind could not pour into the stone house, and the temperature inside the house gradually rose a little, and the fog gradually dissipated, and finally it looked a little bit.

"I'll go patrol outside. If there is something wrong, let the black beast scream." Zui Lian looked at Jun Wuxie sitting in the corner of the wall, and there was a hint of distress in his eyes. He was afraid that if he continued to stay, he would not be able to rush back to find the monster to fight desperately.

Jun Wuxie nodded.

After Zui Lian left, she once again closed the stone house with a stone slab, but she thoughtfully exposed a gap to ensure the air circulation in the house.

Jun Wuxie's wound was stinging. She had swallowed many pills one after another, and her body gradually began to warm up. However, she did not dare to take any pills with pain relief, because while the pain disappeared, her sensory nerves would also be suppressed, which would be detrimental to her to observe her body's recovery.

In order to divert attention, Jun Wuxie had to check the situation in the stone house.

This look surprised her slightly.

There were smooth cut marks on those weather-baptized stones. She raised her hand to brush away the dust from a brick and stone. The broken stones were very neat. Although the sizes were different, the stones were deliberately cut into rectangular bodies and stacked together.

Jun Wuxie picked up a piece of gravel from the side and tried to break it, but even though she used all the force, she still couldn't wear the egg-sized stone in the slightest!

These stones are not ordinary stones!

Although she was injured, her spiritual power was not consumed much. She poured all her spiritual power and couldn't even crush a small stone. This was obviously abnormal.

Under the end of the world, a simple stone house made of extremely hard stones...

Whose work is this?

Jun Wuxie frowned slightly, raised his hand and checked other extremely fast stones nearby, but on one of them, she felt a clear concave and convex feeling!

There were traces drawn on the stone, with five in groups.
Chapter completed!