The town's walls are not high.
I estimate it's only about a hundred feet.
As they got closer, Fu Shiyi discovered that there were no soldiers guarding the city wall, and even the city gate was unguarded. The moment the three of them stepped into the city gate, the city gate closed automatically with two "click" sounds. .
Fu Shiyi suddenly became vigilant.
When you can see the face of the town clearly.
She was so surprised that she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
In front of you is a vast prairie that stretches as far as the eye can see. There are a few neighboring houses on the prairie, but apart from that, there is nothing else:
"Old man, is this your town?"
The lame old man stood on crutches and sighed without saying much. Unconcealable sadness appeared on his face, and he hobbled towards the house dozens of meters away.
Fu Shiyi followed behind.
I found that what grows on the land in this town is not weeds or anything like that.
It was actually a small sapling.
But this was the first time she saw this sapling.
There are wooden piles next to the saplings. The growth rings on the wooden piles are almost hundreds of years old.
Fu Shiyi was walking.
I accidentally touched the wooden stake.
The two old men walking in front suddenly turned their heads, as if they were sensing something from their hearts. The anger on their faces flashed away, but they still reminded them loudly:
"Sir Spiritual Envoy, please be careful."
Fu Shiyi was a little confused.
Isn't it just a wooden stake? Is there something fishy about it?
Fu Shiyi thought this, and walked a few more steps, then suddenly paused. She looked around at the surrounding environment, and a look of astonishment flashed across her face:
"Why should I enter this town?"
She was going to find the old man.
According to his usual style of dealing with things, he would avoid this sudden appearance of a small town. How could he rashly follow others into it?
Fu Shiyi's expression changed:
"It seems that I just fell under the spell of confusion."
You can't stay here for long.
Fu Shiyi turned his eyes, made a hand gesture, and wanted to use the invisibility technique to evacuate, but he was shocked to find that he could not mobilize the true energy in his body.
"this......."
"Master Spirit Envoy, we will be here soon, why did you stop?"
The old man walking in front turned back and looked at Fu Shiyi, who looked a little unnatural, and said doubtfully: "Why, you are not feeling well. I have Yunxiao herb in my house. I will get a few of them with you when I get to the house later. Herbal medicine can cure all diseases and is very effective."
Fu Eleven's eyelids twitched.
Knowing that it was already too late for him to escape, he forced out a smile and said: "I'm fine, thank you, old man, I'm just a little tired."
The lame old man said oh.
He turned around and reminded the old man with a broken arm: "Brother Mu, your legs and feet are convenient. You can take a few steps quickly and notify the rest of the people in the town to come and greet the Spirit Envoy. Hurry."
"Eh."
The old man with a broken arm responded cheerfully.
Step forward quickly.
The lame old man turned around, smiled at Fu Shiyi, and then stamped his crutch to the side. The sapling, which was originally the size of a little finger, suddenly rose to a height of ten meters at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to detect. Then the entire tree vibrated with a "buzzing" sound.
The big tree suddenly turned into a small fenced courtyard.
"This... old man, are you a monk?"
Fu Shiyi was stunned.
This is simply turning decay into magic. Even the Jiedan monks don't have this ability. The old man in front of him must be an expert hermit.
The lame old man opened the fence gate, made a gesture of invitation, and explained with a smile:
"Master Spirit Envoy, you don't need to panic. I am not a monk. It's just that every resident of Changshou Town is accompanied by a small sapling when he is born. The most basic function of this small sapling is to transform into a house. ,"
I see.
She had heard that monsters had accompanying elixirs.
It's just that this human being has a companion sapling, and the sapling has strange functions. This is the first time she has heard of it, and she suddenly remembers something:
"Old man, what are those tree stumps outside?"
"As you might imagine, after a person in our Changshou Town dies, his accompanying saplings will also die."
The lame old man's eyes darkened.
He pointed to the wooden rattan chair on the side of the courtyard and asked Fu Shiyi to sit on it. The roots of this wooden rattan chair were still growing on the ground. It was obviously still a living plant. Fu Shiyi was a little curious. He scanned it with his consciousness and found nothing unusual, so he sat down carefully.
Instantly.
The vine above her head suddenly sprouted a young leaf, then blossomed and bore fruit, and a red fruit the size of an index finger ripened in the blink of an eye.
"Lord Spirit Envoy, this is the fruit of my companion tree, you can taste it."
The old man just finished speaking.
The fruit fell from the branch,
Fu Shiyi quickly reached out to catch it. She examined it carefully and found that there was no aura surrounding the red fruit. She smiled and put it in her pocket.
He smiled brightly at the old man:
"I want to save such delicious food for my nephew outside. He likes all kinds of exotic flowers and fruits."
The old man looked at Fu Shiyi and smiled.
Without saying much or giving Fu Shiyi a red fruit again, the two of them chatted in the room for less than a quarter of an hour when they heard chaotic footsteps outside.
Immediately afterwards.
Six white-haired old men rushed in with a roar.
"Where is the Spirit Envoy?"
"Old Man Hai, if you dare to lie to me again this time, I will beat you to the point where your own mother will not recognize you."
"It can't be fake, it can't be fake, I can smell it!"
When they entered the small courtyard, they saw an outsider at this moment. They all stopped talking. The six old men almost unanimously spread their palms, and saw a small pink flower blooming quickly in their palms. The six old men, Looking at each other, they all knelt down:
"Welcome to the Master Spirit Envoy!"
"Don't be like this, old man, please get up quickly."
How could Fu Shiyi bear such a great gift? He ducked away, waved his sleeves, and a gentle breeze lifted up the old people kneeling in the yard.
"The spirit messenger descends and the palm flowers bloom!"
The lame old man smiled and stroked his beard, and smiled at the other old people in the yard: "Well, I just said that the Lord Spirit Envoy will come one day."
When Fu Shiyi saw that no one came, he understood that these were the residents of the town. After the old people were no longer excited, he went straight to the point:
"Old people, with all due respect, my skills are low and I really don't know what I can do to help you?"
Even though the old men seemed to have no ill intentions toward him.
But I entered this town in a daze.
She thought it would be better to leave early.
The crippled old man touched the ground with his crutch, and instantly vines appeared on the ground. The vines interacted with each other and woven into high-quality rattan chairs. After the old men sat down, they sat down.
