Barren hills, bright moon.
In a ancestral hall that used to be prosperous with incense, but with the advent of the war, it has become deserted.
The gate of the ancestral hall was closed tightly, but the inside of the walls and the wooden beams of the roof were covered with sharp claw marks.
Lao Cha fell back on the futon wearily, gasping for breath.
Since waking up and finding that it was locked in this Xiamao Temple, it has tried various methods to try to escape, but none of them worked. The ancestral hall it is very familiar with has become a prison that traps it.
In its impression, the ancestral hall was far from being so strong, and it was no longer the ordinary old cat. This only showed that this was not the ancestral hall, and everything it experienced in Binhai City was not a dream.
[Navigation Elf]: Please stop the unnecessary resistance, you can't escape from here, the trapped beast will only add pain to your no longer young body.
"Stop making noise!"
This light group has been chattering beside him since just now, trying to persuade it to give up resistance, which annoys Lao Cha very much.
Old Cha gasped for breath, and tried his best to attack the door again. He even caught several sparks on the seemingly wooden door, but he still failed, and his claws were so painful.
[Navigation Elf]: What you have done is meaningless. Even if your head is bleeding and your teeth are broken, you will not be able to break through this ancestral hall. I advise you to wait at ease. Maybe someone is willing to adopt you, even though you are not old enough. No advantage at all.
"hehe."
Lao Cha looked down at his somewhat worn claws, and let out a chuckle.
It didn't make any more pounces, but sat down cross-legged on the futon, adjusted its breathing, and closed its eyes slightly, as if it really gave up resistance.
[Navigation Wizard]: That's right.
Just as Guang Tuan was about to leave, he suddenly heard Lao Cha speak in a deep voice.
"I have heard that the disciples of Sanfeng Daoist once sought Taoism in their later years, and trapped themselves in the cave in order to prove the truth of immortality for future generations."
The light group stopped and listened quietly.
Old Cha continued: "I am old and have no talent, but I don't want the ancients to focus on the beauty of the past. Now I follow the example of the sages and use martial arts to prove the way of immortality. It will be wonderful if I can break the void and escape the predicament. The place where the bones are buried is also a good story."
Laocha has always done things aboveboard, even if he tried to get out of trouble, he told Guangtuan openly.
[Navigation Elf]: I advise you not to make unnecessary attempts. Even if you push the power of faith in your body to the limit, you will only be smashed to pieces in the end.
Lao Cha stopped talking, looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and had already entered a state of meditation.
It didn't move at all, but the robe on its body moved without wind, shaking more and more violently, and its face was not angry and majestic.
[Navigation Elf]: Leveling up... The level of this elf is being reassessed.
Centering on the old tea, a cyclone was forming around its body, blowing the yellow cloth incense candles in the ancestral hall to sway.
At the same time, Old Tea's fur became more and more transparent, as if it would really turn into a white light and break through the air in the next second.
At that point, either the fish will die or the net will break, there is no third possibility.
[Navigation Wizard]: Wait a minute! Someone just submitted an adoption application for you.
Old Cha's beard trembled slightly, but he still closed his eyes and did not speak, his expression revealing a wordless contempt.
With its pride, how could anyone adopt it as a pet.
There is not even a cup of tea here, who is worthy to walk with it
Its strength has been pushed to the limit, and even its body gradually loses its weight. It floats up from the futon, and is about to unleash the blow that it has condensed all its life skills.
"There should be no regrets in the road trip..."
It suddenly opened its eyes, the brass-colored pupils were shining brightly, and just as it was about to turn its body into aura, the gate of the ancestral hall suddenly opened.
Two strange figures walked in, but Fina was following behind them.
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Four meters
Fei Max stared up at the tall courtyard wall, and jumped up again.
Every time it is only a little bit short, it can jump over, really only a little bit, its head is higher than the courtyard wall, but the rest of the body has disappeared, and it can only look regretfully at the great beauty outside the courtyard wall. The landscape disappears before my eyes.
It visually estimated that the height of the courtyard wall was more than three meters to nearly four meters, which was a delicate height for it, and it was on the boundary between "can jump over" and "can't jump over".
The walls of the courtyard were slippery, without any leverage, and the gate was also slippery. The smell of horse manure came from the low stables, and several empty iron cages were piled up in the yard.
It remembers this place, and it was chosen here to be Ren Dingding's stand-in, but were the courtyard walls so high at that time? It can't remember.
It felt that it jumped higher every time than the last time, but it didn't know if it was an illusion. The courtyard wall seemed to be rising, and it was still only a little bit short every time, as if it was fishing for it on purpose.
Just when it gritted its teeth and tried to attack the limit again, as soon as it exerted force, a piercing pain came from its legs.
It was jumping so many times without a break that the muscles were cramping.
It fell to the ground in pain. It had seen human leg cramps. Just pulling its toes in the opposite direction could relieve the spasm to a certain extent, but it had no hands and no one to help it pull its toes.
Anyone who has experienced the pain of cramping is afraid, and Femas is rolling all over the ground in pain, but apart from the pain, he remembers that when he was filming "War Dogs", Chilong, Prince and other police dogs always arrived. It didn't meet the director's request, so it always had to reshoot over and over again, and it was exhausting every day. At that time, Zhang Zian would boil a pot of hot water for it every night, let it take a warm bath, and let the muscles in the warm water Get relaxation and recovery.
[Navigation Elf]: Stop trying meaninglessly, even if your leg breaks, you won't be able to escape from here.
Fimas clenched his teeth, no matter how painful it was, he didn't even hum, and he never showed weakness to the light cluster floating in the air.
After the most painful few minutes, the leg spasms subsided a little, and it struggled to stand up, jumping towards the high courtyard wall again.
This time, its jump was not as high as before, and its body hit the courtyard wall, and its nose was bruised and its face was swollen.
[Navigation Elf]: If you make yourself into a mess, it will only make the people who come to adopt you dislike you.
Fei Max spit out bloody saliva, "I used to be a slave, and I will never let anyone manipulate me after I die!"
[Navigation Elf]: Your chance has come. Someone has applied for your adoption and is on the way. For your own good, it is best to sit quietly.
Femas sneered, "You think I'm the kind of dog that wags its tail at people?"
It was about to jump again when the courtyard door opened suddenly, and two strange figures appeared at the door.
Femas looked at the two monsters that seemed human but not human in shock, but what shocked him even more was that Fina and Lao Cha followed behind the figure.