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"Where have you been? Everyone has been looking for you for two hours. You are in the wilderness. If you don't go back, it will be dark!" The young man picked a clean piece of land and rubbed the yellow mud on his shoes beside the weeds. , he looked ahead and saw a young man looking at his hands blankly, squatting on the edge of a dangerous cliff. He didn't see him answering. The man frowned slightly and called the other person's name, "Lv Xi?"
The young man named Lu Xi put away his hands and showed an apologetic smile: "I just fell down."
"Why are there blood on your clothes?" The young man was a little impatient, but he was also worried that something would happen to him, so he asked him, "Are you injured? Everyone is waiting for you. We will continue shooting later."
Lu Xi lowered her head and saw that her whole body was stained with blood in many places on her T-shirt. The blood had infected her clothes from the inside. It was stained with blood and stained with a lot of mud. It looked like a pile of blood and mud. He rolled over, and there were holes in his clothes. The blood next to the holes was darker in color, but he smiled nonchalantly: "No injuries, the blood is not mine."
The blood was indeed not his, but that of a young man who died under the cliff. This young man looked exactly like him. Listening to the man calling his name, it seemed that the dead child was also named Lu Xi.
When Lu Xi saw him, he was already dead. His mortal body rolled down a cliff more than 20 meters high. He was covered in mud, his limbs were crooked, and his lungs were pierced by a bamboo. He was completely dead. His body was also cold, and even his soul was no longer nearby. He thought he had been dead for an hour. Lu Xi took off his clothes and put them on. She didn't ask about ghosts or gods, but silently asked Heaven in her heart. With Heaven's acquiescence, she took over his identity.
Hearing this, the young man stopped talking. There was a hint of dislike for him in his movements and words. When he saw him jumping around, he stopped greeting him and just turned around to find his way. Lu Xi didn't care either. He stood up and followed the young man, observing his words and deeds.
The road under your feet is quite smooth, with a clear path, a winding path across the weeds and shrubs, an authentic yellow mud color, and wide enough to pass a carriage. Maybe it rained last night, and occasionally the mud is not clean. The young man walking in front took out a thin square utensil from his pocket and looked at it as he walked. Lu Xi saw him press it a few times with his fingers, then put it to his ear and began to speak: "We found Lu Xi, not far away. ¡¡.Okay, we can¡¯t record today anyway, we¡¯ll go directly to the farmhouse.¡±
Lu Xi stared closely at the square. With his sensitive ears, he could hear a woman's voice coming from the small square, talking to him Is this the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique? But that square device has no aura, but it has the power of rumors? What is this?
There is such a thing in the world? Can you perform spells without spiritual power? If this were in the Three Thousand Realms, it would definitely cause an uproar! There must be something strange about this small square, Lu Xi silently remembered it in her mind, preparing to take a look at it when she had the opportunity.
Then he saw the man lowering his head and playing with cubes indifferently. Judging from the man's expression and attitude, this thing should not be precious here. Lu Xi couldn't help but stepped forward to take a look, but as soon as the man saw him coming, he frowned and put the things away. stand up.
"what are you doing?"
"It's nothing, it depends on what you are doing."
¡°I¡¯m bored, playing with my phone.¡± The man put his phone away, seemingly displeased, as if his privacy had been spied on. Lu Xi knew now that he was not familiar with this person, and he had just caught a glimpse of text on his phone. It's like having one's own skills peeked at by outsiders with a shy face. It must be displeasing.
It turns out that this thing is called a mobile phone. From the fact that text appears on the mobile phone, we can infer that this thing can store things.
" Similar to the jade slips of the Three Thousand Worlds, it can store skills for people to learn. This also means that maybe with this thing, you can understand a little bit about the world.
That's right, this place is not the world he was originally in. The big world he was originally in is called the Three Thousand Realms. It is full of spiritual energy. Human beings take cultivating immortals as their main job and ascending to immortality as their main purpose. Lu Xi remembers that she is carrying the master. Brother Liaoqing's body was knocked down into the realm of reincarnation and death, and he came to this world when he woke up.
Lu Xi can clearly feel that this world is completely different from her original world. The spiritual energy of this world is extremely low and is not suitable for cultivating immortals. It is a bit like the mortal world attached to the Three Thousand Realms.
Mortals are like ants in the eyes of immortal cultivators, but he is not careless because this is the mortal world. This world is too weird, and many things are beyond his knowledge. He must observe carefully and prepare to integrate into this world first.
It was probably fate that happened to meet a young man who looked the same as him and died. With such an arrangement and the tacit approval of heaven, Lu Xi simply used the identity of a young man to survive.
This is regarded as owing cause and effect, from now onHe also introduced what he is doing now, some common sense, etc. The most important thing is that I spent an hour teaching Lu Xi how to play with a mobile phone! It wasn't until he was lying on the bed that he suddenly woke up. Why did Lu Xi ask so many questions? Isn¡¯t this common sense? But his eyelids were heavy, and he closed his eyes within two seconds after waking up. There was only a vague impression of the next day and he was forgotten in the blink of an eye.
If he could remember what he did at that time, he would be surprised at how patiently he taught Lu Xi how to type, use words, take photos and search, how to use some software, etc
Lu Xi took Lin Xiaowang's mobile phone and studied it carefully. He had just cast a small spell of ecstasy and asked something from Lin Xiaowang's mouth. Finally, he was no longer confused. Coupled with his speculation and analysis, he roughly understood the situation of this world.
In a world without aura, money is the main focus. Money and power are what most people pursue. Lu Xi is an artist and a star, and this profession is very profitable. Now he is participating in the recording of a reality show called "Survival in the Wild", with the purpose of making money and increasing exposure.
Celebrities are liked by many people. The more people like the celebrity, the greater their fame and the more money they can make.
Lu Xi finally understood the purpose of the dead boy, which was to make money and gain fame.
Since he used his identity and got his wish, and he had to use this identity to avoid being discovered, he learned from Xiao Wang that the world needs an ID card. Without an ID card, it is difficult to move around, and you are a black household. , Black people cannot find a job, cannot make money, cannot enjoy the resources of society, and are discriminated against, just like the demon cultivators in the Three Thousand Worlds. Fortunately, by chance, God gave him a way to take over the identity of the deceased Lu Xi.
Lu Xi¡¯s biggest gain from this hypnosis is that Xiao Wang taught him how to use a mobile phone. With a mobile phone, he can check many things and understand the world better.
It was already 10 o'clock in the evening, and Lu Xi had been playing with his mobile phone for four hours. He had practiced spiritual consciousness before, so he learned things very quickly. In four hours, he could thoroughly understand and digest a book of obscure exercises. . The skills of cultivating immortals contain mysterious avenues that are difficult for mortals to pry into and understand. His understanding is extremely high, so this time is enough for him to have a basic understanding of the world. He even watched videos and novels and imitated the behaviors and behaviors of humans in this world. Way of speaking.
Today, because Lv Xi had a problem, the filming was stopped. The other guests all went back to their rooms after eating. Lv Xi realized that she couldn't live without food because of her lack of cultivation, so she came down to eat something.
The owner of the farmhouse is a woman from the Zhuang ethnic group, surnamed Ma. She wears Zhuang clothes all day long. This is also the characteristic of this farmhouse. There are many Zhuang ethnic costumes, and the dishes are salty and spicy, which is very good for meals. Boss Ma is very kind and knows celebrities like Lu Xi. When he came down to eat, he even cooked the meal again.
On the table was a plate of delicious fish stir-fried with pickled cabbage and a plate of tofu balls. With decades of craftsmanship, the landlady had already perfected the home-cooked dishes. The taste was balanced and salty. Lu Xi had not eaten ordinary food for a long time, so she also I have never tasted these dishes, but I ate them with gusto.
At this moment, the wind blew outside, the doorstep clanged, there were a few rustling footsteps, and another guest came.
Lu Xi took the last bite of the second bowl of rice and looked up at the person coming.
This group of guests were six men, dressed as farmers. They were very simple but very smart. The clothes were very tight. Except for the hands and head, the rest of the guests were tightly wrapped in clothes so that no trace of flesh was exposed. These people carried a lot of things on their backs. They were very foggy and wet, and their eyes were sharp. When they came in, they looked around the store and even looked at Lu Xi twice.
"Boss Ma! I've eaten! Thank you!" Lu Xi sent the bowls and plates to Boss Ma to the kitchen. Boss Ma saw the guests coming, took the order, and was cooking the chicken. She saw Lu Xi taking the bowls and chopsticks herself. Come on, quickly call your man to pick him up.
Lu Xi handed the bowl and chopsticks to her man, pretending to be curious and asked: "Who are those? They look weird."
Boss Ma¡¯s man hissed and said in a low voice: ¡°This is the third batch. Let¡¯s go to the mountain and don¡¯t mind these other things.¡± He hesitated and said, ¡°It¡¯s a bad thing. There are evil spirits on the mountain.¡±
Lu Xi responded honestly. He walked past several people with his cell phone in hand and returned to the room without pausing.
But when he returned to his room, he put his ear to the ground and listened to what was going on downstairs without washing or sleeping.
He heard these people whispering, mixed with some obscure nouns and difficult dialects, and only one or two sentences could be understood occasionally.
His eyes were shining, and he listened quietly to their words
Because he smelled that these people were not only carrying spiritual objects, but also something he was very familiar with - corpse aura.
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