"I think I can live here." Zhang Shouzhong looked at the village and said directly.
Chen Weihua also nodded and said, "I feel like I can find inner peace here. I also want to live here."
"It's actually quite ordinary." Wuming was not captured by this village.
The main thing is that the healing power of the White Tiger also has the power to calm people's hearts. He usually sleeps too much on the White Tiger, so he has developed resistance.
He continued to walk forward, smiling as he walked: "I guess the owner of this space should be in there, let's go and take a look."
"good!"
Zhang Shouzhong and Chen Weihua said in unison.
The three of them walked into the village across the stone bridge. They all noticed that the village was full of life, but there was no one there.
In fact, let alone humans, there are no other living creatures in this space, not even an ant.
"It clearly looks like someone has lived here, so why is there no one here?" Chen Weihua said with some confusion, gently stroking the wall of the house.
Wuming walked in front and analyzed: "It may be that the ability user took in the entire village, but excluded all living things."
In fact, he can also do this. For example, when he puts things into the Dream City, the bacteria on the surface of the things will be brushed off and cannot enter the Dream City.
He thought that the village might have been taken over in the same way.
“There’s someone there!”
At this time, Zhang Shouzhong spoke solemnly to remind them.
Wuming and Chen Weihua glanced at Zhang Shouzhong, then looked forward. After walking forward for about three minutes, they saw an ancient tree with an old man sitting under it.
The old man was wearing a dark green ancient costume and was sitting on the root of an ancient tree. He was holding a cane and lowering his head, as if he was dozing off.
The three approached cautiously, but the old man did not move at all.
"He's dead." Zhang Shouzhong walked forward to check, then said with some sadness.
The small village was so beautiful that it made him want to live in seclusion. So when he saw the old man, he felt like he was seeing his own end.
"Is he the owner of this place?" Chen Weihua asked.
Wuming frowned, and after a while he spoke: "Yes, he is the owner of this place, but I didn't expect that he has passed away."
"This is normal. The training ground existed before Mingzhu City. It may be so ancient that we cannot imagine it. If we cannot achieve immortality, we will inevitably die." Zhang Shouzhong said with emotion.
This made him even more determined that he didn't want to die in obscurity in such a small village.
"His body has completely become an empty shell and is of no value in any research." Wuming said helplessly.
He did not find any extraordinary elements in the old man. He was just like an ordinary old man, and his death was also an ordinary one.
But it is precisely this extreme ordinariness that becomes the old man's weakness.
"So what are you going to study now?" Chen Weihua looked at Wuming and asked worriedly.
Wuming smiled and said, "I already have a general idea about the anchor point."
"Can we go back now?" Zhang Shouzhong asked immediately.
Although the tenth space is somewhat interesting, once you break away from the artistic conception created by this space, it actually feels like just that, and you might as well go home and play games.