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Chapter 193 The wanderer returns home

Rotten poisonous beach.

When he walked here, even if all five senses were lost, Fang Dang could still feel the familiar, unblocked, closeness flowing in the blood.

Fang Dang returned to his dilapidated home like a wanderer who had been exploring for many years.

No matter how broken, dirty, or smelly this home is, for Fang Dang at this time, it is the closest and most beautiful place, and even the stench has become a kind of intimacy.

Fang Dang stepped on the soft ground, reached out and grabbed a handful of tiny poisonous residue and put it into his mouth. Not to mention that the residue was dirty, Fang Dang grew up eating the residue one by one!

The medicine residue in this rotten beach nurtured Fang Dang.

Not far from Fang Dang's body, poisonous gas that had been silent in the ground for hundreds or thousands of years was surging, and a gorgeous flower exploded with a bang. The five-colored medicine residue was raised high, dripping like rain, like fireworks welcoming Fang Dang home.

For others, this is a place that makes people disgusted and cursed, but for Fang Dang, this is the feeling of home.

Fang Dang took a deep breath, then shouted suddenly, "Fang Dang is here!"

With a bang, the sound exploded, and the ground around Fang Dang's body was as if washed by huge waves, rolling and spreading far away.

Fang Dang's voice rolled like thunder, echoing constantly on the ground of the Rotten Poison Beach.

Many Honu tribes were frightened when they heard this roar.

Fang Dang did not move, and stood there quietly waiting. Soon after, the two figures ran from afar, at a very fast speed. He stepped on the medicine residue like a spring, and it was more than ten meters in one bounce.

Fang Dang's mouth raised high, and he proudly opened his arms. Then Fang Dang was knocked away by two giants. The three brothers and sisters hugged each other tightly and fell to the ground, rolling among the medicine residue, laughing happily.

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The sky is full of stars, and in the distance is the cloud-jeweled furnace that is still unscathed in the darkness. The flames are like a torch hanging in the air.

Fang Dang, who was the first to yearn for the flame, was like a mortal yearning for the fairy world. Now, the mythical color of the flame has disappeared, but for Fang Dang, the flame is closer, just like a beacon on the sea, guiding Fang Dang to the direction of his home.

Fang Dang and Fang Qi, Fang Huier and the other three lay on the stone prison, holding their heads and looking at the sky above their heads.

None of the three of them spoke, enjoying the tranquility of the collision between the soul and the soul at the closest distance.

Language is not important to the three Fang Dang brothers. They have been together since childhood and have rarely communicated with language, and they all rely on physical communication. No, physical communication is generally used for more complex things. If it is just a communication between hearts, they will just lie on this stone prison.

They had been lying on this stone prison for countless days and nights.

A pair of big eyes stared at the stone prison in the distance.

"Dad, why don't the three of them lie on it?" Zhao Yan'er asked with a puzzled look on her face.

Zhao Jingxiu built several wooden houses not far from the Shizhuo, using wood transported from the rotten beach. It really took Zhao Jingxiu a lot of time and energy, but it was a very relaxing thing for Zhao Jingxiu to make Zhao Yaner complain less.

"It's a pity that you don't have younger brothers and sisters, otherwise you will definitely understand what they feel now." Zhao Jingxiu said.

Zhao Yaner, who was holding the treasure light, rose up and looked unhappy, then stood up and walked towards Shi Lao.

Zhao Jingxiu grabbed Zhao Yan'er and said, "Don't make trouble. Give them some time to join them. If you want to join them, at least today, you must stay away from them."

Zhao Yan'er looked at Zhao Jingxiu in surprise, and Zhao Jingxiu sighed and said, "Don't ask me why, there are really not so many whys in this world. Sometimes, it feels more important than why."

"Born!" Zhao Yan'er snorted coldly. Although she wanted to lie on the stone prison and lie with Fang Dang and the others, she finally gave up this idea.

"I'll go find pigeons to play!" Zhao Yan'er jumped up and ran towards another wooden house not far away.

Now, with Shizhuo as the center, there is already a building with seven or eight houses, which are home to Zheng Shou, Pigeon, Kusao and others, as well as three female, snake, scorpion, and daughter who quietly refined poison, as well as two of Zhao Jingxiu and his daughter.

It is not easy for outsiders to adapt to life on the ground in Rotten Poison Beach. Everything becomes less difficult after having a house.

As for the pungent smell on the Rotten Poison Beach, after you smell it for a long time, you won’t be able to smell it.

At least everyone is trying hard to find ways to adapt to life here.

The biggest trouble is water. There is water on the ground of the rotten poisonous beach, but not everyone can drink it. At least Zheng Shou's bone-casting realm will cause stomachache and even poisoning reactions. However, the three female snake, scorpion and daughter used the method of toxic steaming to extract clean and non-toxic water.

On this rotten beach, the most difficult thing is actually Kusao. After all, Kusao is the only ordinary person here who has no cultivation and has not dealt with Duo at the same time. However, Kusao doesn't seem to be bitter at all, and seems to be more comfortable than being in the princess's mansion.

From sunset to sunrise, it seems that there is only one moment.

Just like when Fang Dang was about to leave the Rotten Poison Beach, Fang Dang's younger brothers and sisters and Fang Dang were all lying on the stone prison, refusing to get up or not wanting to get up. If the brother and sister could lie down like this all the time, they would definitely be very happy.

However, as long as people are alive, they will still have to get up.

Yesterday, Fang Dang shouted loudly. Fang Dang here. Early this morning, two tigers, leopards and beasts rushed over, raised a piece of medicine, and ran wildly to the stone prison. Two people rolled down from the back of the tiger, leopards and came.

The two men were whipped, and blood marks were whipped out of their bodies, densely packed, as if they were covered with caterpillars. The bright red blood clotted to a pitch-black color. The two men each carried a thorn and a sharp sword on their backs.

The two of them got off the tiger, leopard beast and stumbled towards the Shizhu where Fang Dang was. Then they knelt on the ground with a thud, touched the ground with their heads, and kowtowed.

Fang Dang didn't want to get up, but now he can't get up.

Fang Dang sat on the stone prison and looked at the two bloody men under the stone prison.

Zheng Shou and others were alarmed early, and they all gathered here. The three female, femto, scorpion, and daughter hid in the room and looked out the window.

However, Zhao Yan'er blinked her big eyes and came up to her to take a look. After Zhao Jingxiu glanced at the two blood men, he ignored Zhao Yan'er.

If you really want to do it, these two guys are not enough for Zhao Yaner to practice.
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