After several attempts, Zheng Gan completely cut off the idea of ​​relying on others and embarked on the adventure process panting. Now he is no different from a mortal. His physique is weak and he becomes as breathless as a cow after he has a little more movement. The road ahead is unfamiliar and unknown. Zheng Gan is not very good at it. He takes a rest when he is tired.

Looking forward, the earth was pure black. With Zheng Gan's eyesight, he could not see animals or other trees, flowers and plants.

But Zheng Gan still firmly walked in the direction he chose.

Zheng Gan calmed down from the initial shock and panic. Looking at the almost identical scene around him, hesitating where he went, another wind blew. The salty and fishy air penetrated into Zheng Gan's nostrils, and his heart moved. This smell was not the smell of rotten meat in the pit. He decided to look for the source of the salty and fishy smell in front of the wind.

In such a clueless environment, it is better to act than to sit here and wait for death. Moreover, Zheng Gan felt empty in his stomach, and the feeling of hunger that had not been around for a long time returned to Zheng Gan's mind.

Zheng Gan admired him so much. He guarded a huge smelly pit, not only his sense of smell was not destroyed, but he could even have the idea of ​​hunger. Has he increased his tolerance for various stimulating and unpleasant smells after practicing immortality? Zheng Gan used these messy thoughts to fill his head, allowing his thoughts to move from the harsh living environment in front of him, and reduce his fear of the current situation. He walked out in the direction of the wind.

In such a depressing dark environment, Zheng Gan walked for a while, and Su Xing put all his care aside. Carefulness and boldness are almost no different for Zheng Gan now. Even if there is danger, with Zheng Gan's current physical strength and force, he will not be able to escape and die in the end. So it is better to be bold and be a bachelor.

Zheng Gan thought again, be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship. Be cautious and have no big mistakes. The more unfavorable the situation, the more cautious it is. Perhaps it can save his life. Why bother to throw his life into this lonely and desolate place? Thinking of this, Zheng Gan felt that he could not let himself go too far. It’s nothing if he died. There are Yi Hong and others in the space. Space and himself are a community of shared destiny. If he dies, the people in the space will never have a chance to stand out.

Worrying about gains and losses, he was swaying, and Zheng Gan patted his forehead in annoyance while walking.

"Oh my God, why are you always hitting me? Oh my God, it's dark? Oh my God, what the hell is this?"

Dali's question three company rang in Zheng Gan's ears.

Dali finally woke up and could speak. Zheng Gan was so angry that he was filled with joy.

"Dali, get out of here quickly. All this is thanks to you. If it weren't for your failure at the critical moment, why did you reach this stage?" Zheng Gan suddenly remembered that the mole on his forehead was transformed by Dali. Since he entered the net of heaven and earth, Dali was like he was dead. No matter how he called it, he had no sound. When Zheng Gan almost forgot Dali, Dali woke up. Zheng Gan shouted angrily and asked Dali to come out to see him.

Bob, a brick hit the ground, and a square boy appeared in front of Zheng Gan in the black smoke. An embarrassing smile appeared on his square face.

"Brother Zheng, I've been a human being for two lifetimes. I'm sorry. I've caused you to fall to this point." Dali just stood firm and apologized hurriedly.

"It's not like two lives. We are almost caught by Poshan Jun, and you don't even need to be called. Are you asleep?" Zheng Gan was still very happy when he saw Dali in this lonely and desolate place. But he was angry that Dali was not good at the critical moment. For a while, he couldn't stop being angry.

Dali told Zheng Gan that he was almost frozen by the extreme cold of the sky and earth net. The power of extreme cold was much stronger than that of Poshan Jun. If he had not been a magic weapon consecrated by the Heavenly Dao Hongzu, he would have probably not seen him and would have really become a mole on Zheng Gan's forehead.

Zheng Gan was also very scared after hearing this. He mistakenly blamed Dali. It was not that Dali was incompetent, but that his opponent's magic weapon was too powerful.

Zheng Gan comforted Dali: "What's the situation now? Are there any uncomfortable places?"

"Thank you, Brother Zheng, if there is any problem, I can't wake up. As long as I wake up, it means there is no problem," said Mr. Zheng.

"That's good, our situation is not good now..." Zheng Gan said the story of Dali's coma during this period. "There are ten places in this place that are the legendary gods and demon prisons. There is wind there, and I walk towards the wind to see what it is there. After walking for so long, a person has not met a living creature."

"This is easy to deal with. Brother Zheng, I'll go and see the situation. My immortal power is still there." Dali said, jumping to fly.

Dali's feet were at most half a foot off the ground and fell back to the ground. Dust was flying.

"Huh? I recited the wrong spell? Yes, it's a flying spell. Why don't you fly?" Dali wondered. He jumped up again. This time he was not half a foot away from the ground.

The square brick boy started his high jump practice in front of Zheng Gan, jumping half a foot again and again, and hitting the ground again and again. In an instant, many small square pits on the ground were added, and black smoke rose. Zheng Gan watched Dali perform in a cold eyes.

Dali shouted loudly: "I am a bird, I am Feng Fei. I am a bird, I am Feng Fei." In amazement, Dali shouted out the spell of the flying technique. His voice broke, but there was no change. Dali was still jumping on the ground, like a clumsy pig.

"No." Dali was discouraged and sat down on the ground." He couldn't fly. It was obviously fine, why can't it?"

Unexpectedly, he scratched the hairless bald head vigorously. The scratched bald head was thrust and sparks were thrust.

"I'm hungry, can you pull me into the space now? I want to have a full meal."

Zheng Gan's belly was empty since he started to take the trip. He walked away hungry for so long. Zheng Gan thought he was about to starve to death and woke up vigorously.

Dali kept tossing his flight skills here, and Zheng Gan was embarrassed to interrupt. When he was tired of tossing, Zheng Gan embarrassedly suggested that he was hungry and wanted to eat something. If he could enter the space, it was the best way for Zheng Gan.

When Zheng Gan asked Dali, he thought to himself: "Don't not be able to enter the space, don't be able to enter."

As a result, one of the three major laws of mortals: worrying that the law will finally appear, what will be worried about? What will definitely be born? And it is limited to bad things.

"Brother Zheng, it's so damn strange. There is obviously no problem with my cultivation level, and the space is opened for you with my memory. In this ghost place, not only can I not fly, but my own space also refuses me to enter."

Zheng Gan was like the topping of cold water, and the Yangtze River broke the cable and collapsed the boat. The last glimmer of hope was also extinguished by force and cruelty.

There was no way, so I had to starve to death.

Let's go, Zheng Gan was discouraged and prepared to ask Dali to continue rushing.

Dali brought a bowl of hot and fragrant rice to Zheng Gan.

"Where did you get the food? Can you get into the space?" Zheng Gan was so happy.

"No, Brother Zheng, don't get me wrong. This is not taken from the space. This is taken from my own private space. "Seeing Zheng Gan full of hope, Dali really didn't want to tell the truth about the matter, but it wouldn't work if he didn't say it." I was able to freely enter and exit my own small space. When we grabbed Mrs. Zhao into the space, you asked me to cook. I suddenly wanted to taste the taste of fairy rice. So I reserved some in my own private space. You eat it first, there is no more inside, enough for us to eat for a while."

Zheng Gan is both sad and happy. He is happy because he doesn't have to go hungry anymore. Even if he dies, he will be filled with a dead soul. He is sad because Dali's private space can only allow him to enter himself. When he encounters danger, he will enter and avoid danger at any time.

The world is big, no matter how big the matter is, it is not as big as eating. Let’s talk about it first.

Zheng Gan was really hungry and ate three bowls of fairy rice in succession. He drank a lot of fairy spring water. The fairy spring water was from the water tank in the fairy plantation (after moving into the space, Zheng Gan realized that the so-called water tank was a fairy spring with constant eyes gushing, and it stopped gushing because it entered the underworld.). Usually, the fairy rice was boiled in fairy spring water. The effect was doubled.

Zheng Gan was satisfied with eating, stroked his bulging belly, and burped several times.

Fairy rice is so fragrant. The hungry Zheng Gan finally realized the benefits of fairy rice.

Because his stomach suddenly felt violently painful, like a steel knife scraping and cutting it in his internal organs.

Zheng fainted from pain.

The fragrance of the fairy rice spread around. Dali was busy helping Zheng Gan, who was fainting, but he did not notice that many red dots appeared on the ground far and near.
Chapter completed!