I Have a City in a Different World

Inside the dimly lit room, it was also very messy, and it looked like a crew quarters.

The monster that was killed earlier, wearing a sailor's costume, was probably the original owner of the house.

For some reason, it was locked inside the house, so as not to appear outside and harm people.

Tang Zhen opened the iron lock, killed the monster at the same time, and occupied the room where the monster was imprisoned.

The place where the danger was originally hidden became very safe after the monster was killed.

In a special and dangerous environment, it is necessary to reduce the number of activities as much as possible, and the more activities, the more dangerous.

The smartest way is to honestly find a safe place, and then slowly wait for the giant ship to dock.

To do this, two conditions must be met, that is enough food, and a safe place.

Tang Zhen, the six of them, had already met all the requirements, so naturally they had to hide and wait honestly.

But Tang Zhen knew very well that the next trip would never be smooth sailing.

"Sir, shall we just wait like this?"

A monk opened his mouth and asked Tang Zhen.

"Otherwise, do you still want to go out for a spin, and then be chased back by the monster?"

Before Tang Zhen could answer, the cultivator next to him snorted coldly and said in a bad tone: "It's really that time, don't expect everyone to open the door for you and take the risk for you."

After the cultivator was reprimanded, he did not refute, but chose to keep his mouth shut.

He knew very well that once he got out of the house, he wouldn't even think about coming back.

Although there are still some messy thoughts in my heart, but now they have to be put aside.

In any case, life-saving matters.

The conversation between the monks was short and concise, and then fell into silence.

The room was extremely quiet, and Tang Zhen always stood at the door, observing the situation outside.

Through the performance of the ghost image just now, it can basically be determined that the monster cannot enter the house.

This is very important. Only after confirming it can Tang Zhen stay at ease.

Although the knocking on the door had stopped, Tang Zhen was sure that the monster should be hiding in the darkness nearby.

Tang Zhen didn't care about known monsters, what made him vigilant was the unknown danger.

This is the only reason why he is eager to hide after finding the safe house, because he is afraid of encountering an irresistible monster.

Not too long ago, Tang Zhen heard a strange sound of footsteps, slowly approaching their house.

"Your Excellency, where are you, please reply to us?"

Along with the sound of footsteps, some people lowered their voices and called in a low voice, as if they were afraid of provoking monsters.

After four or five steps, there will be a call, and it will get closer and closer to the house.

"Your Excellency, are you in the room, answer me quickly!"

A figure suddenly appeared, standing in front of the door, lowered his voice and asked.

There is a small gap above the iron door. The monks inside the house can easily see the outside, but they cannot see the inside of the house from the outside.

The five monks clearly saw that several familiar figures approached one after another and gathered in front of the iron gate.

"Your Excellency, are you in the house?"

"Open the door and let's go in."

"We found a way to fight hunger, open the door quickly and I'll tell you!"

Several figures chattered around in front of the iron gate, but refused to leave.

"Is something wrong?"

The five cultivators in the room had already noticed the abnormality, just because the cultivators at the door all looked helpless.

But other than that, everything is normal, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Look carefully, their feet have already left the ground, how could there be footsteps?"

A monk said suddenly, with a surprised expression on his face.

When the other monks heard the words, they quickly watched carefully, only to realize that it was indeed the case.

The figures at the door are indeed hanging in the air, just because the environment is dark,

So it can't be seen at all.

For the monks, walking in the air couldn't be easier, but in the world of purple light, this was the biggest flaw.

Just when they were secretly vigilant, a figure guarding the door spoke again.

"They're not here, let's go somewhere else."

After saying this, the monk suddenly opened his mouth again and made a sound similar to walking.

"Clap clap..."

Then turned around and continued forward, revealing the back of his body.

Only then did Tang Zhen and the others see that the bodies of these cultivators had been ripped out to the point that only an empty shell remained.

No wonder he didn't feel hungry, because he had no organs and only a thin layer of human skin remained.

They floated in the air, imitating the sound of walking on the ground, calling out to Tang Zhen and others as they walked.

It wasn't until they disappeared into the darkness that a group of monks in the room secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just after being separated for a while, I didn't expect these monks on the same ship to become such ghosts.

If they are really found, or if they enter the house, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

Through this incident, the monks confirmed the safety of the house and never dared to leave half a step.

In my heart, I was secretly glad that if they hadn't found a safe house, they might have ended up like this.

The few monks just now were only part of the same boat. I wonder how the other monks are now?

If it also becomes such a ghost, wouldn't it be very bad!

Just thinking of this, I heard footsteps coming from the passage again.

It sounded like three cultivators, their voices tiptoed, as if they were very careful.

"Look, there is a door here, will there be people inside?"

The rooms at the bottom of the cabin are basically dilapidated, and this complete door looks very conspicuous.

"Push it open and see, maybe there is something hidden inside?"

While the three monks were talking, they slowly walked towards the door.

After hearing the sound, everyone immediately thought of the three monks who were captured first. When they were acting separately, the three of them formed a group.

Their voices were normal, unlike the previous monks who only had their bodies left, with a feeling of weakness.

But the monks in the room still didn't make any sound, no matter whether the other party had a problem or not.

They can't even satisfy themselves with the food they have, so how can they share it with others.

It didn't take long for three cultivators to appear at the door, and they kept looking around.

When they saw the appearance of the three monks through the observation port on the door, all the monks were shocked.

The three cultivators, whose voices and footsteps were normal, actually opened their mouths wide, and their eyes shot a cold green light.

The three of them stood guard at the door, poking around constantly, and at the same time hacking at the iron gate with bronze oars.

It's just that the iron gate is extremely strong, no matter how the three monks chop it, they can't break it.

"Damn, this door can't be opened!"

"Why do I have a feeling that someone is hiding inside and it seems to still smell of food."

"Don't waste time, hurry to find other targets, I'm going to starve to death!"

Busy for a long time, but there is still no result, the patience of the three monks has been completely exhausted.

After complaining a few words, they left from the door and disappeared without a trace.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the three monks left, footsteps came again. The old man took his eleven disciples and slowly appeared in front of the iron gate.

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