Wuming was silent for a moment, then asked, "Mingyue, do you still remember how it felt when you were trapped in that Life Stone?"
"I'm trapped here now." Tian Xing Ming Yue said seriously.
Wuming shook his head and said, "Not now. At least now you know you are safe. I'm talking about how you felt before I arrived, when the Life-Sheng Stone you were staying in was polluted a little bit."
"… "
Tian Xing Ming Yue suddenly fell silent.
Of course he knew what a terrible feeling that was.
There was absolutely no hope, the future was dark, and he was so desperate that he wanted to commit suicide.
But he couldn't commit suicide because he had no hands. He could only watch himself move towards death day by day.
The feeling can no longer be described as painful, hell is just like this.
Wuming recalled the feeling of being buried alive in his previous life and said: "I will not give up on anyone, even if there is a slight chance. This is my creed as a rescuer!"
“If the repair of the Eternal Silence Prison Tower fails, these people will die, and more people will die,” Tian Xing Ming Yue said.
Wuming smiled and said, "So I will solve the problem of Dahuang City as soon as possible!"
Then he picked up a small yellow bun, took a bite with great satisfaction, and said with a smile: "It's delicious, but it's a pity that you don't have a mouth. Even if it's just to keep this delicious food, we should try our best."
"Yeah, it's delicious." Shui'er agreed.
Tian Xing Ming Yue really wanted to roll his eyes at Wu Ming, but unfortunately he had no eyes and could only respond with silence.
After finishing the free breakfast, Wuming said some nice words of blessing to Xiaoxing, and finally turned around and left this hopeful snack stand. Then he slowly walked to the other end of the street.
There were practitioners sitting cross-legged in some alleys. Some of them looked very old. They had been practicing there for who knows how many years.
There was an old man with his back against a tree. The tree grew out of the soil beneath his butt. Because of the position he was sitting in, the whole tree gradually grew along the contour of his back, which looked very interesting.
"Get out, get out, if you don't have money, get out!"
In a shop, a strong clerk threw a thin man out of the store door and cursed at him in a hoarse voice.
The thin man immediately got up from the ground, crawled to the clerk's legs and hugged his thighs, crying and wailing: "I really can't live without the incense stone pot. I will be able to get in soon. Just give me another piece of incense stone, and I will definitely repay you in the future!"
"Fragrant stone pot? What is that? It sounds delicious." Shui'er said curiously.
Wuming said calmly, "It is a poisonous stone similar to Wushisan. After taking it, you will feel refreshed and have a photographic memory. But in fact, you will forget everything after the effect of the drug wears off, and only retain the comfortable feeling. Therefore, it is highly addictive. Long-term use will not only consume the body's potential, but also cause chronic poisoning and greatly shorten lifespan."
"Oh, then he must be addicted." Shui'er looked at the thin man and said in sudden realization.
Tian Xing Ming Yue said in a deep voice: "Where did the fragrant stone come from? This is the Eternal Silence Prison Tower. There is no real mineral deposit at all. The origin of this poisonous stone is too suspicious."