Chapter 293

Chapter 292 Ominous Signs of Inner Demons (Thanks to [Dddccc Dad] for the 666 gift for the completed story!)

Although they are different in shape, both are examples of putting themselves in a life-or-death situation and attempting to be reborn in this way.

It must be said that this discovery sent chills down Xu Changqing’s spine.

For the first time, I even felt a sense of vigilance towards my surroundings.

After thinking it over, he put the thing into a small storage bag and sealed it away.

In this way, even if there is contact with any people or things outside, it can be completely isolated.

Then I took a deep breath, allowing my consciousness to continue merging with the earth’s energy, and then extended it outwards, exploring inch by inch, but fortunately I found nothing.

Currently, it appears that there is only this one body at the foot of the rocky mountain.

Seeing this, Xu Changqing no longer hesitated and decisively jumped out of the pit. Then he used his earth elemental power to control the surrounding black soil and restore it to its original state as much as possible.

Once everything was settled, he turned around and left immediately, not wanting to stay in this place for even a moment longer.

Once outside, Xu Changqing looked at Stone Mountain with a mixture of apprehension and resolute determination.

He has decided that he will no longer use this rocky mountain, nor will he use the black soil inside to plant or cultivate any spiritual plants; it will be left to decay as before.

After all, this was the only thing he could do.

Anyway, we have five acres of second-grade spirit fields, and that will soon increase to six acres.

Internally, there is also a personal space containing a full 100 acres of second-grade spirit fields.

All of these together are enough for me to plant, cultivate, and harvest over the long years.

However, the rocky mountains and the black mummies are like shadows that you can’t shake off, no matter how hard you try to ignore them.

Even more disturbingly, Xu Changqing would suddenly wake up in his sleep with images of black, mummified corpses filling his mind.

The face, the posture, the tentacles—everything was exceptionally clear.

“Huff~”

“Something’s wrong. I think I’m being haunted?”

“If this isn’t resolved, it will become a serious inner demon!”

Yin Shi, which is 3 a.m.

Xu Changqing, who should have slept soundly until dawn, was tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Whenever I think of the rocky mountain and the black mummies, I always unconsciously pull out that small storage bag containing charcoal.

This remote spiritual field definitely holds some unknown secret.

At first, I thought I had hit the jackpot and that no one would bother me anymore.

Looking back now, that idea seems really naive, even ridiculous.

Xu Changqing narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, “During the day, I will visit Senior Brother Zhu again to see if I can get any information from him.”

Clearly, the only person who knows this place best now is Zhu Fuxian.

According to him, the previous owner of the place and the other party were close friends.

The two had a good relationship and often drank together, discussing their experiences with spiritual plants.

Since he couldn’t sleep anyway, Xu Changqing had an idea and disappeared from the bed.

The next second, it appeared in the personal space, floating directly above the black soil.

Today, there are several kinds of spiritual plants here.

They are:

Cradle Ice

Time-space tree

Space Earthworm Fruit Tree

Soil-eroded brown awn mutant rice

Among them, the most valuable are the Time-Space Annual Ring Tree and the Space Earthworm Fruit Tree.

The former can produce four kinds of fruit in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and each kind of fruit has a different effect.

Furthermore, on the first and fifteenth of each lunar month, as well as on solar terms, it releases a large amount of seasonal energy, which doubles the growth rate and yield of the spiritual plants.

The latter is even more extraordinary. The spatial earth element fruit that grows from it can not only be refined into a personal space, but also has a certain probability of awakening the supernatural power of “shrinking the earth into an inch” after consumption.

Either of these two mutated rare spiritual plants would be priceless in the market.

To put it bluntly, even if you wanted to buy it, you couldn’t.

Anyone who has such a thing would hide it; how could they possibly tell outsiders?

People aren’t stupid; everyone understands the principle that possessing a treasure can be a crime.

Although there were only these few spiritual plants in his vast personal space, Xu Changqing was extremely satisfied.

Then, he moved sideways to the cradle ice embryo, which is next to the cold cabbage.

It appears that the chill emanating from it is much weaker than it was when we were at the rocky mountain.

I reckon it’s related to getting rid of that black, mummified corpse.

Fortunately, the portable space is rich in earth energy, and the black soil is even more nutritious.

Therefore, after the transplant, not only did it not change at all, it even became larger.

It looks more and more like a huge ice egg, as if something is about to hatch.

Xu Changqing nodded slightly: “I won’t open it this time. Anyway, my personal space is like my territory. I can use the power of space to suppress anything.”

He didn’t leave, but went to the base of the Time-Space Ring Tree. Not minding the dirt, he leaned against it and closed his eyes.

Only here can I feel at peace.

…

…

Time flew by and daytime arrived.

After finishing his daily tasks, Xu Changqing prepared to visit Senior Brother Zhu.

Before leaving, he specially packed ten catties of top-grade spirit rice wine.

Perhaps feeling that it wasn’t enough, they filled another pound with premium Bingxin Yuhu wine.

Then he summoned the large-leafed grass, rose up from the ground, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

Wangwang chased after it for a while, but how could its speed possibly match that of the flying prop?

After all, there are no obstacles in the sky, and the journey is unobstructed.

The ground was different; various grasses, stones, and trees blocked the way.

Therefore, Want Want was quickly left behind and eventually had to give up.

Along the way, Xu Changqing used wood to generate fire and fire to generate earth, with the three spiritual energies circulating alternately.

The large-leaved grass seemed to have taken a “rejuvenating pill,” and its growth rate suddenly increased dramatically.

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Therefore, it took them less time than usual to reach the outer edge of Zhu Fuxian’s spiritual field.

Compared to my last visit, there haven’t been many changes here.

The same spiritual plants, still the same spiritual plants.

The spirit fields are still the same spirit fields.

Deep inside, there were still those ten-meter-tall green bamboos.

Everything appeared lush, verdant, and full of life.

Xu Changqing controlled the large-leafed grass to land, then called out inside, “Senior Brother Zhu~”

Before long, a flash of blue light appeared, and Zhu Fuxian was already in front of me.

Xu Changqing quickly cupped his hands in a respectful bow: “Senior Brother!”

Zhu Fuxian looked him up and down, then exclaimed in surprise, “Junior brother, something’s not right with you?”

“Huh?” Xu Changqing was taken aback.

Zhu Fuxian opened the fence gate and called out, “Come in, let’s chat.”

Although Xu Changqing was surprised and suspicious, he did not panic and walked in calmly.

Before long, the two arrived at the second floor of the bamboo house.

The scenery here is beautiful and refreshing.

This time, Zhu Fuxian didn’t take out any wine, but poured a cup of fragrant bamboo leaf tea: “Junior brother, why don’t you seem to be in good spirits after not seeing you for a while?”

Xu Changqing picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip. It seemed to have a calming effect, and he immediately relaxed. Then he said, “Senior brother has keen insight. Recently, when I sleep at night, I always dream of a piece of charcoal and then wake up in a fright.”

“Coke?” Zhu Fuxian seemed to be deep in thought.

Xu Changqing tentatively asked, “Junior brother, are you wondering if there’s a problem with the feng shui of the house you’re living in?”

Zhu Fuxian remarked meaningfully, “Rather than talking about the feng shui of the house, it’s more like…”

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