"This thing is really related to grinding tofu." Fang Mu circled around this thing, amazed.

This is a stone mill, which is placed in an inconspicuous small corner of the village.

If it weren't for the initial sound, Fang Mu wouldn't have noticed this stone mill at all.

After looking back and forth, Fang Mu realized that the stone was very big, but the handle of the small millstone on it was very short.

Generally, farm tools like stone mills are pulled by livestock, but judging from the appearance of the stone mill, there is no fixed position on the handle.

"Is it because someone comes to pull him?"

Fang Mu held his hand up and then realized that the grip on the hand was very suitable, just like it was specially designed for people.

Nan Li's head crawled out of the blood spear, and looked at Fang Mu and fell into a long silence.

Fang Mu turned his head to look at Nan Li and said strangely: "What do you want to say?"

He no longer believed Nan Li's words. The more serious his expression, the more he talked.

Nan Li was silent for a long time, and seemed to be very entangled. His desire to speak but stopped made him feel enticed, but he felt so nervous that he didn't say it.

"Okay, okay, tell me." Fang Mu waved his hand, ready.

Nan Li's eyes lit up, and he jumped out of a sound that shocked the world and the earth and wept: "Old cow pushes the mill!"

"climb!"

Fang Mu reached out and forced Nan Li in: "I dare to talk nonsense again, I confiscate your cell phone!"

"Awei's Eighteen Styles..." Nan Li's voice emerged from the Blood Sword Gun, looking low and firm.

Fang Mu took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down.

Have you stopped playing with memes recently and turned into a locomotive?

However, Nan Li's words gave Fang Mu a hint, maybe you can really try the old cow... No, you are trying to push the mill.

Fang Mu held the handle and pushed it gently.

He has the power of the five symbols, so this time his power was well controlled, but to his surprise, he could not push the stone mill.

Although he controlled his strength, he could not push the stone mill at will. This surprised him.

Fang Mu tried to increase some strength, and as the strength gradually increased, the stone mill still did not move.

The power of one image... The power of two images... The power of five images...

Fang Mu used all his strength and was surprised to find that the stone didn't move at all.

This is not scientific, nor is it cultivating immortals, nor is it fantasy.

Fang Mu pondered for a long time and made a move directly.

He hugged the stone mill with his arms, and then lifted the stone mill up.

"It's very light, but why can't I push it?"

Fang Mu moved the stone mill apart and tried to push it, but it still couldn't.

The place where the stone mill was originally placed was a flat piece of land.

Fang Mu raised the blood spear and stabbed the stone mill with one shot.

"Zheng..."

The stone mill was unharmed, but the blood-warf gun vibrated irregularly.

The energy of thunder and fire poured out, and did not cause any damage to the stone mill.

I don’t know what this stone mill was made of, but it was not damaged by so many means.

Fang Mu walked around the stone mill again, but still found nothing.

"Huh!"

Fang Mu lifted the stone mill up and carried it on his shoulders.

This is the only thing that has problems, and it is useless to put it here, so it is better to carry it away.

Fang Mu was thinking this way and was about to leave here when he suddenly found something moving around him.

In the darkness, dozens of figures were walking towards Fang Mu.

Although it was already late and they couldn't see their appearance clearly, their identity could be heard from the sounds they made.

"Come and eat, come and eat..."

"Eat...eat..."

A chaotic sound came from their mouths, and the figure close to Fang Mu was the group of strange villagers.

Fang Mu looked around and found that he was surrounded.

At first, they couldn't let them do anything no matter how they did, but now they took the initiative to lean over.

Fang Mu saw a different place from the sight of these guys. Instead of looking at themselves, they looked at the stone mill carrying on their shoulders.

This group of aliens surrounded Fang Mu and blocked all routes.

Although it seems to be slow to move, the aliens are only about five meters away from Fang Mu in just a few breaths.

An excited light appeared in Fang Mu's eyes, and he rushed the stone mill to the ground.

"Dong!"

A dull sound came from the stone mill, and all the aliens looked over.

“Eat…eat…eat!”

These aliens seemed to be hungry and grabbed Shi Mi, ignoring Fang Mu at all.

This is different from Fang Mu's imagination.

Logically speaking, shouldn’t we deal with the person who holds the stone mill first? Why only the stone mill?

"call!"

The stone mill was lifted up by Fang Mu again, but these aliens seemed to have not seen Fang Mu, but just stood beside Fang Mu with his hands raised.

Fang Mu frowned, and amid the messy sound, he became more and more irritable.

“Eat…eat…eat…eat…eat…”

The chaotic sounds were getting louder and louder, and in addition to the chaos, there was also a hint of eagerness.

Fang Mu only felt dizzy, and the stone mill held high began to become heavy, shaking in his hands.

“Eat…eat…”

Subconsciously, Fang Mu began to repeat this sentence, and his eyes began to become irritable.

"Ding, being attacked by a dead ghost, will +1+1+1…"

A series of voices came from my mind, and Fang Mu's eyes began to become clear.

"Ding, attacked by a dead ghost, straight man's will +1."

The straight man's will was only prompted and it never came out again, and Fang Mu returned to normal.

"So this only stone mill can trigger your attack? And your attack is still in this form of nothingness."

Fang Mu knew it, but unfortunately, this group of aliens seemed not strong, and just gave the will upgrade skill to the straight male will a little.

The sounds around continued, but for Fang Mu, this group of aliens no longer qualified to be leeks.

"call!"

The stone mill swept across and a large number of aliens were cleaned up.

Fang Mu's empty left hand became claws, his palm was facing upwards, and a ball of thunder and fire appeared in his palm.

"boom!"

The thunder fire rotated quietly, suddenly bursting and flew out around.

All the aliens stained with thunder and fire were burned to ashes, and in a blink of an eye, the open space had become clean.

"Dong."

Fang Mu put down the stone mill and looked at the darkness not far away.

In the darkness, thunder and fire still exists, outlining a human form in the darkness.

"Pede...Pede...Pede..."

The sound of light footsteps came, and a man wrapped in thunder and fire came out of the darkness.

This is a gray-haired old man wearing a black cloth, and thunder and fire spread around his body, but it has no effect on him.

The hot feeling came from the jade pendant, proving that the old man is an alien.

Fang Mu frowned. This alien gave him a very powerful feeling, and even Xuanqing Zhen thunder and Nether Ghost Fire could not harm it.

But in an instant, Fang Mu's brows stretched out and his smile gradually spread.
Chapter completed!