After the early morning, that is to say, three days have passed!

As soon as the idea came out, Duanmu yawang was a little unstable. Dabi entered the illusion in the first stage for three days, but what would happen if he didn't go back on time in three days?

Duanmu yawang had some bad guesses in his heart. When he thought of something, he hurriedly took out the life stone from his arms and saw that the life stone that originally twinkled like a flame has now become a piece of blue!

"How could this happen?"

Duanmu yawang remembers that when she didn't drop blood, the life stone was blue. Now, her life stone has changed back to blue without warning!

Duanmu yawang didn't know what it meant. He quickly bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood again.

Still blue.

Life stone can no longer restore its original flame state!

"How could this happen, how could it..."

Duanmu yawang was also a little confused.

But soon, she calmed down again: "Mo Meng Lord said that the peninsula is real this month, not just an illusion, they just entered the island directly through a mirage."

So, you should be able to go out.

You don't have to go through that mirage.

Thinking so, Duanmu yawang immediately relaxed.

It's no use worrying. Let's go straight to the bridge. It's a big deal. Continue walking tomorrow and see if there's any way to go out.

If you're lucky, you may meet other companions who don't go back!

Duanmu yawang is not a pessimistic person. Since things have become a foregone conclusion, no matter how much you want, it's no use being pessimistic. You should eat and sleep.

After you want to understand Duanmu yawang, your heart will be stable.

She walked all day, and her waist was hurt. She was already tired, so she found a better place to roast one or two pieces of meat, and then found a place to lie down and rest.

At dawn.

She opened her eyes and looked at the sky. She found that the sky was gray and the sun didn't come out.

It's supposed to be early.

Duanmuya woke up but couldn't sleep. She took out the medicine from the medical system, drugged herself again, and barbecued herself after the medicine. After eating, it was almost an hour later.

The sky above is still gray.

Duanmu yawang didn't change her face. She picked up her basket and continued to walk to the East. She collected a lot of things along the way. She also saw some evil animals. When she met someone who wanted to kill her, she saw that there was no meat in her basket, so she killed one, took a piece of meat and carried it with her in the basket.

She walked for at least two or three hours, the sky was still gray, not as bright as the previous three days, and there was no sun.

Just walked for two days.

Duanmu yawang didn't meet anyone.

She seems to be the only one left in the whole world.

Duanmu yawang had no idea. He still continued to go east.

After walking for a long time, she suddenly saw several traces.

"Footprints?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and swept away the haze brought by the situation in the sky these days. She was ecstatic and hurried along the footprints to see if she could find someone else.

She followed the footprints and found that the footprints had not disappeared. When it was almost dark, a cave appeared in front of her.

There is a neat stone gate in front of the cave. The flat ground in front of the stone gate is paved with neat stones, which looks like a courtyard.

On the right side of the stone gate is a guardrail supported by branches, which is planted with wild vegetables in two small plots.

Moreover, wild vegetables also have traces of being picked.

There are really people here!

Duanmu yawang was too late to be ecstatic. Suddenly, a powerful spiritual pressure came towards her. Duanmu yawang's heart sank and dodged immediately. People who didn't come over were faster. A slap still patted Duanmu yawang's back!

"Oh!"

Duanmu yawang snorted, and a mouthful of blood gushed out on the spot.

"Who are you?"

A strange, rough voice with a stone in his mouth sounded in front of Duanmu yawang.

The other party's palm was terrible. Duanmu Ya looked at her back and felt pain. Her nerves were going to numb. She wiped the blood off her mouth, looked up in embarrassment, and saw a figure with a mask in front of her.

The figure was only a little taller than her, with a bent body, a gray beard under the mask, glancing in the wind, and a very strange crutch in his hand.

Behind the mask is a pair of turbid purple eyes.

Those purple eyes had no kindness. If a sharp sword broke people's life and death, he threw the mask straight and looked at her.

"Grandpa, cough..."

Duanmu yawang was hurt by a palm. Although it was hit on the back, her lungs were shocked. When air entered, there was a fishy and sweet smell coming straight to the tip of her nose. She endured discomfort and said, "I'm a lost man. My name is Gongyu Deyin."

"Hum!"

The old man stared at her eyes and said coldly, "I don't care what your name is. Now get out of here, or it won't be as simple as slapping you."

"Master, don't!"

Duanmu yawang hurriedly straightened his back with pain, "I didn't break in on purpose. I went all the way to the East and came here. I really got lost and didn't know how to go back..."

The old man was not interested in listening to her at all. As soon as he flashed, he had disappeared.

"Grandpa!"

Duanmu yawang shouted, but no one paid attention to her at all.

Duanmuya sighed. When she talked about it, she also twitched her back and inhaled more in her lungs. The pain made her tremble. There was no way. She looked around and found a secret place on the other side.

So she hid inside, took medicine from the medical system and fed it to herself.

After eating, the whole person was a little sleepy.

Under the sky, Duanmu yawang was injured in the deep night, and her lungs were very uncomfortable. She was afraid of cold. When no one lived, she took out the quilt she had covered before huofei from the medical system and covered her body.

"Little white, I'll buy it for you later."

Covered with a quilt and warmed a lot, Duanmu yawang slept in the past.

When he slept until midnight, his mind was drowsy. He felt his body cold and hot. It was very uncomfortable. She wanted to wake up, but she couldn't wake up.

I don't know how long she slept. She seemed better and worse. Gradually, she coughed in her sleep.

Coughing, coughing, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

It was a good thing to spit out the blood, because she finally woke up.

To diagnose herself, she had a fever and a cold, and her back lungs were so painful that she was almost out of breath.

Duan Muya hopes that she knows medicine. She knows it's wrong. She knows her medicine very well. If it's just an ordinary injury, there can't be so many sequelae.

It is estimated that the old man's palm hurt her distribution, and her lungs are now bleeding.