New White Snake Asking Immortals

The main world of prehistoric times.

The former farmland and pasture were overgrown with weeds and bushes. Two girls in coarse old clothes were walking quickly. The warrior uniforms with tight cuffs and waist and legs were convenient for fighting. Feng Ying held a straight knife in her hand. The scabbard was stained with rust. The other girl carried a knife on her back. Armed with crossbows and spears, the two of them headed towards Tianzhu Peak after leaving the fishing village.

The wasteland is full of ruins and traces of war. Bones can be seen everywhere on the weedy roads. Weeds grow in the wind through the holes in the bones. Rotten iron helmets are half buried in the soil. Broken weapons and arrows are scattered, old and new. Rat holes can be seen everywhere. .

The girl named Yu followed the water vapor through the ruins. Occasionally, old walls could be seen among the tall wormwood on both sides.

The loess on the wall had long been washed away by rainfall, leaving only the stones used to build the wall.

Yu waved his hand to drive away the small flies that were trying to get into his eyes. He raised his spear and pushed aside the grass, revealing the wellhead that was covered inside. He sighed helplessly. The old well that once provided drinking water for the town was filled with debris and it was almost impossible to drink.

He turned back to Feng Ying and shook his head.

"Can't drink."

"We'll have a look after we get over the hill. There may be a place to rest."

"Well, maybe go to the bandits' den to get some food."

The rain shook off the grass blades on the pole of the spear, and I carried it on my shoulder and continued on the road. When I stepped through the grass, my feet clicked. I may have broken the bones of a human or an animal, frightened a few grasshoppers, and a frightened frog jumped up and ran away. .

Feng Ying and Yu continued on their way. The weather was clear and several black smoke pillars were particularly conspicuous in the distance.

When Feng Yingjue left the fishing village, the whole world was crazy. Everywhere was devastated. Humans were fighting, evil monsters were fighting, and even gods were fighting.

Occasionally, corpses missing arms and legs fall from the sky. To evil cultivators, the corpses of these powerful gods and monsters are treasures. Killings caused by snatching corpses occur from time to time. Due to successive years of war and killing, a large number of uninhabited areas have emerged. During the day I can’t avoid evil spirits, I can’t avoid ghosts at night, it’s so difficult.

Initially many deaths were seen every day, but now the killings are gradually decreasing.

It's not that the idea of ​​peace in the world is sublimated and there is no war, but that there are not many people to die on the earth, but there are more and more ghosts and evil spirits.

Feng Ying dug some wild vegetables from the roadside and picked some wrinkled wild fruits.

Shake off the soil on the roots of wild vegetables, wash them with a little magic and eat them raw. The taste is slightly sour.

"We ran out of salt yesterday. We have to find a way to get some salt."

"I want it."

Yu next to him nodded. It was really unappetizing to have no salt as a condiment.

The two of them walked forward along the deserted road. They didn't notice that a fat rabbit emerged from the grass behind them. It sat there for a long time staring at the brand new earthen pit that smelled of earth.

Feng Ying and Yu, who were tired of travel, walked up the bare hills and climbed up the wooden fence wall of the abandoned military camp.

"That's... a ship?"

"It's a very big ship. There are no big rivers nearby. It doesn't look like a ship in the water ran aground. It should be a ship flying in the sky that was damaged and fell. It looks like it has been abandoned here for a long time."

I set up a pergola and looked at the wild grass and wasteland on the other side of the hill. There was a crooked building ship.

It was very big, bigger than any sailboat Feng Ying had ever seen.

The three-story building on the ship was seriously damaged, and there was a hole in the hull. It seemed that it had been severely damaged by a terrible blow and fell. It was unknown which wealthy family in the spiritual world abandoned it. It seemed that it had been parked there for many years.

My eyesight is better in the rain and I can see far away. I saw holes in the hull of the ship and people entering and exiting it. I suggested that I should go and take a look.

"There's someone out there who might be able to get some salt."

"good."

The two jumped over the tall wooden fence and rushed towards the abandoned ship.

Watching the boat run away from you seems to be very close, but it is actually very far away. You have to be careful about the evil spirits that may be hiding in the nooks and crannies along the way. Whether it is mud or underground caves, they are hiding places, which is very difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, they didn't encounter roadblocks or sneak attacks. The two of them quickened their pace and planned to arrive before sunset. The crooked and broken ship was getting closer and closer.

As I got closer, I realized it was bigger than I imagined.

The several anchor chains hanging from the bow of the ship still maintain their metallic color. The gray and black iron rings are thick enough for two people to hug each other. Each anchor chain has an anchor used to fix the ship. The material is ordinary. It is difficult to smelt and recycle the rope chains and it is not cost-effective. The entire ship The ship was in dilapidated condition, and any materials that could be dismantled or smelted were missing, making it difficult to extract any valuable materials.

Maybe those fairy clans didn't care after the crash, they were just treasures to the loose immortals or the monks, demons and ghosts who were wandering around in the mortal world.

Elephant death comes crashing down, and the decaying carcass is a feast for microorganisms.

There are many hull fragments scattered around the building ship. They are also worthless scraps. Broken wooden boards, durable tiles, peeling paint doors and windows can be seen everywhere. It is unclear whether they were dropped during the battle or picked up by scavengers. They dismantled it.

Feng Ying casually picked up a relatively complete grille window.

"It's very beautiful. The best carpenter in our village can't make it like this, and there's none in the town. I really want to save it for building a house in the future."

"You really know how to live a good life, but the withered flower craftsmanship looks like the work of a weapon practitioner. It's a pity."

Feng Ying reluctantly threw away the window frame. The craftsmen who made the windows were very skilled, at least at the level of the royal workshop.

"When we stop fighting in the future, we can go home and build a big house. We can live together. I can teach you how to weave fish traps, catch fish, and repair ship seams."

"Okay, it's a deal."

Yu smiled, yearning for the life Feng Ying said.

Feng Ying looked at Yu's face, which looked very similar to the girl who was frozen in the dream.

"Yu, is there any way to cure your headache?"

"I'm used to it. Information pops into my head anyway. You know, I lose my memory."

Yu didn't know where he came from, and the things in his head were intermittent and incomplete. Fortunately, he slowly cleared away the fog and gradually recovered. Occasionally, he would have a headache.

The two of them continued walking forward.

"Every piece of debris I pick up around a building boat is bigger than my fishing boat. It's really rich."

"You will also be very rich in the future."

"Really? I want to buy three or five boats like this. People in the village must be envious of me."

"There's someone in front of you, be careful."

The front was covered by weeds, and there was a faint creaking sound. Feng Ying and Yu silently put their weapons in a convenient position. After a while, they found that two people were pulling the cart. Ordinary people without any cultivation level, they bent down and lowered their heads with difficulty. Dragging a cart, the dilapidated cart was covered with a straw mat, and two pairs of feet without shoes were exposed at the back of the cart.

Feng Ying and Yu stood vigilantly on the side of the road, watching the cart slowly passing by. They were naked and skinny, and their expressions were numb. They didn't even raise their heads to look at the strangers on the side of the road, and they only focused on pulling the cart.

They don't look like people who can bury people. Maybe they don't have the energy to dig a pit. A few scavenging hyenas with their cubs in the distance seem to explain everything...

Feng Ying sighed, there was nothing surprising.

The setting sun slowly sets over the hills in the distance, and the fire clouds lose their previous poetry and become as red as blood.

I quickened my pace and walked towards the crooked broken ship. The closer I got, the more I could feel the grandeur of the building ship. I also saw more people, many ordinary mortals, casually building a shack on the huge ship using the fallen wood from the hull and using wormwood as a tent. On the roof, I don’t know whether I’m dead or alive lying there. The gangsters are wandering around shirtless looking for cheap, and it’s a lifeless atmosphere.

The huge hole shattered by external force is the entrance. It is located lower in the middle of the hull. It is a simple slope made of wooden boards and several anchor chains hanging from the upper deck.

When they adapted to the light in the cave, what they saw surprised Feng Ying and Yu.

Many inclined ladders were simply built inside to connect the various floors, and many passages were reconstructed. Suspension bridges made of ropes connected the damaged areas together. There were strong men on duty at the doors of the intact cabins at high places.

There are many people on both sides of the spacious passage on the ground floor. They are dirty and smelly. They are lying sick and weak. They are not wearing clothes and exude a strong rotten sour smell. They find an empty seat and cover it with rags. Some people are obvious behind them. Dead, there are still ghosts in the shadow corners, and groups of ghosts are dazed and dazed...

Half-dead people and confused ghosts live together.