Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

The monks guarding the door naturally ignored what we were saying. They probably only had Amitabha in their hearts. However, we almost stayed in this house throughout the night, lying on the ground to rest when we were tired.

There just happen to be a lot of blankets in the corner, so you don't have to worry about the cold.

The strange thing is that the heating equipment here is very good, no one feels cold in the house, it is very warm. But it was only at eight o'clock in the morning that we completed the task, and we barely slept. Fortunately, everything was shipped out and we felt a little relieved.

I decided not to stay in the temple yet. At noon the next day, I left here on the pretext that I had something to do.

Then I went directly back to the place where I stayed. As soon as I opened the door, I was shocked. A sour smell spread to my nose. I sneezed several times in succession before I managed to stop.

"What's going on?"

I saw that the old man was still snoring and seemed to be eating instant noodles every day. Suddenly all the noodles were piled up like a mountain and placed at the foot of the bed. Even the soup was moldy.

"Huhu..."

He is still sleeping.

I am also on the verge of tears.

I originally wanted to have a good sleep when I came back, but now I had no choice but to endure my sleepiness and put away these things one by one.

"Ah, we were robbed!"

I was almost startled awake.

I don’t know when I fell asleep because I was so tired, but when I woke up, I saw the old man’s scream. He probably didn’t see me just now, and he was stunned for several seconds.

"It turns out you're back. If I had told you earlier, I thought it was a thief. It scared me to death." The old man said with a smile, "I'm still not used to you cleaning up like this."

I really wanted to cry but had no tears, only a wry smile.

"By the way, why are you back?"

he asked me.

"If I don't come back, this place will probably stink so much that there will be no way for anyone to live there."

"Hahaha... A real man doesn't stick to trivial matters, it's not important." At this time, he looked out the window mysteriously and said, "Little brother, I have worked so hard these days. I almost didn't spend the winter in the wild again. I was scared to death. I, however, still gained something.”

"Really? What did you find?"

I was overjoyed.

"I found those meteorites, but they are not on the surface." The old man said.

"Where is that?"

I was a little surprised, it was obviously different from what I imagined.

"Well... by the way, there are many rich resources in that meteorite, and there are even unknown elements, including abilities like that relic."

When I think of the relic's ability, the most intuitive thing I feel is that of the mummy.

Because they all turned into mummies without knowing it.

"Could it be that those people died because of the meteorite's ability to spread?" I analyzed.

"clever!"

The old man said with a smile.

"Do their corpses look like mummies now?" I was a little curious.

"No."

The old man said that it was not because he had not turned into a mummy, but because he did not know whether it had changed or not. Because this news was classified as an important case, Secret Star would not announce anything to the outside world until the case was solved.

"What? I think there is no chance."

It is estimated that it will remain an unsolved case for the rest of my life.

"By the way, what did you find?" the old man asked me.

"It's all trivial things, but there's still no news about the relic. Now my head is getting bigger."

I then explained my experience in the temple in detail.

"I see."

The old man suddenly realized.

"But this can be considered a gain. Maybe it will surface gradually. But as for the host you mentioned, I don't think there is any problem. It's just smuggling cultural relics." The old man analyzed.

"What do you call it? It's enough to spend the rest of your life in jail."

I said.

"Yeah?"

The old man seemed unconcerned with this issue.

"Forget it, I don't care about this. I think something will happen in the past few days. You will still go to Ci'en Temple. I think I need to find a place to hide for a few days." At this point, the old man said Just sighed a few times.

"What, you really want to leave?"

I thought this old man was going somewhere.

"But... how about you and I go to the temple." I said.

"Forget it, that place and I are incompatible, so I'd better not go there, otherwise it will be miserable to die there." The old man seemed to care about that place, and felt vaguely scared.

Although he didn't say it out loud, I could still feel it.

"By the way, I always feel that you have something to do with Daci'en Temple." I analyzed, "Have you ever gone there before?"

"No, absolutely not. Old man, I have never been out of the mountains. How could I go there?" The old man quickly replied, "Forget it, you kid, stop guessing. It's nothing."