Exploring Weird Lands: Playing as Unshakable Bilian at the beginning

Many years ago, his parents took them to immigrate. He grew up in a free country and always considered himself a free countryman.

But something really happened. When I asked for help from those people in the free country, it seemed that the nationality was not easy to use.

Instead, it was a yellow man of his own family who took him back to the camp after simply asking a few questions.

Chu Lan shrugged and glanced at his wound.

At this moment, he is also sighing.

I don't know how to deal with gunshot wounds either.

Why am I acting like a piece of trash?

He raised his head 45 degrees and looked up at the sky. It seemed that he was not as good as Zhang Qilin except for his ability to fight.

Are those barrages telling the truth?

Well, one more point.

He is not as handsome as me...

……

When the two were silent, Zhang Qilin came back with a pile of firewood, and carefully leaned against the stone wall to dry.

"Who is he."

After Zhang Qilin glanced at Qi Ming's face, he looked at the wound on his chest.

"A traveler picked up by the side of the road."

"Oh."

He turned around, arranged the firewood casually, and buried the firewood with the sand on the side, which can quickly absorb water.

While tidying up, he advised Chu Lan: "In this Shenyin Valley, don't save people casually."

Before Chu Lan could refute, he turned around, looked at Qi Ming, and said word by word: "Especially ghosts."

"what?"

What Chu Lan was about to say was cut off abruptly, turning into a cry of shock.

Qi Ming was also puzzled: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Knowing that the two of them didn't believe it, Zhang Qilin took a piece of firewood and slammed it at Qi Ming.

Qi Ming was horrified, and quickly stretched out his arms to block in front of him.

A strange thing happened, at this moment, Qi Ming seemed to be transparent, directly covered with firewood.

"When he doesn't look at you, it's hard to feel his presence. This is a ghost."

Zhang Qilin put away the firewood, said to Chu Lan indifferently, and then looked at Qi Ming: "Humans and ghosts have different paths, you can go."

Qi Ming's expression changed again and again, he couldn't figure it out, when did he die?

Did he die after being shot?

It should be that after being shot, I was tired and sleepy, and finally fell asleep.

It seems that since then, those animals have turned a blind eye to themselves.

It seems that I am very tired during the day and very energetic at night.

He scratched his hair dejectedly.

The two looked at him quietly.

Death is a big event for everyone, let alone a sudden death.

I just hope he doesn't go crazy.

Chu Lan turned her back to him and listened carefully to the movement around her.

If it is not deliberate, you will not feel that there are people around you at all.

You know, Qi Ming is only three meters away from him.

Zhang Qilin is really NB!

After verifying Zhang Qilin's words, Chu Lan sighed inwardly.

He looked at the depressed Qi Ming and said, "You, hurry up and find Wuchang, and let them take you into hell and reincarnation."

There are ghosts, so there should be black and white impermanence, right?

People drink Mengpo soup after death, reincarnation, these sayings have been circulated in China for thousands of years, so it should be true.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qilin denied his words.

"The underworld is long gone."

"Eight hundred miles of Huangquan Road was cut off in 300 years. Today's ghosts can only wander in the world, slowly dissipate, and turn into spiritual energy to nourish all things."

Zhang Qilin touched his trouser pocket, as if remembering something, got up, took out two fruits from his trouser pocket, and handed one to Chu Lan.

"Then, what about those black and white impermanence, bull-headed and horse-faced?"

Chu Lan was very surprised when what she knew was denied by others: "There are so many ghosts, wouldn't the world be haunted?"

"No, humans invented the Internet. All kinds of electromagnetic waves are like a net, running through the streets and alleys. If these ghosts dare to pass by, they will be strangled immediately."

Zhang Qilin took a bite of the fruit: "Ghosts will only appear in places without internet."

"As for the bull's head and horse face you mentioned, it may exist, but no one has seen it."

……

"Two adults!"

Qi Ming seemed to think of something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he knelt on the ground with a plop: "I beg you, save my sister!"

Chapter 50: Qi Ming's Sister

The heavy rain was torrential, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the branches outside, like beans poured into a bamboo tube, making a crackling sound.