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Chapter 1147 White Mycelium

As the reason for helping people repair houses, they naturally have to make some use during the day.

Today, they are repairing the house of an elderly man in the village.

Qingya is their guide.

"The outside world should be very interesting. I have lived here since I was a child. I know everything in this village very well. If you have any curiosity, you can ask me."

Qingya forms a strong contrast with his appearance. He looks very gentle, but his personality is very lively.

Deng Xin was happy to talk to Qingya, after all, this would give her a lot of information.

"Yesterday we wanted to go to the temple in your village to worship, but we were stopped by a man. He said that the temples in your village are open from time to time?"

Deng Xin deliberately said one wrong.

Hearing Deng Xin's words, Qingya opened her eyes wide.

"The temples in our village are not open easily, and they do not open from time to time. They can only open at a specific time. For example, in a sacrificial ceremony a few days later, the people in the village will open the temple."

"You don't know how effective the temples in our village are. The Lord of the Sea God worshipped inside can satisfy all our wishes. Every year we live on it."

Just as Qingya was saying this, Ding Xiaoyu suddenly interrupted.

"You are a fishing village, shouldn't you rely on going out to sea to make a living?"

"Yes, we also need the help of God when we go out to sea to fish, otherwise we will not be able to harvest anything at all."

While Qingya was talking, Wang Chen and Deng Xin exchanged a look.

While a few people were talking and laughing, they soon arrived at the place they were going to today.

The house looks really broken, and the tiles have fallen to the ground, forming patterns after patterns.

Wang Chen looked down at the figure on the tiles, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

"Do you also make the tiles here yourself? If you never communicate with the outside world, then these things should be made by you."

"This house is actually very old, and I don't know where the source of this web film is. However, in recent years, our village has been gradually dating outside. Every year I can see some familiar people."

Qingya always feels inconsistent when she says something, but he himself says it without any knowledge and looks innocent and romantic.

Wang Chen frowned slightly.

But he didn't have the opportunity to continue asking for anything.

The owner of this house is an old man over fifty years old. He could no longer hear what they were saying, so he could only sit on the ground and look at him foolishly.

"Where is the old man's family? Why is he the only one living in the whole house?" Deng Xin was a little curious.

Qingya looked at the old man with some regret in her eyes.

"The old man's family was killed while going out to sea to fish. The villagers all said it was because their family did not believe in gods."

"But now there is only one grandson left in the old man, so he naturally has to take on the task of raising him, so you will be the first to repair his house."

Ding Xiaoyu had already used a ladder to climb to the roof while Qingya was chatting.

While crawling, Ding Xiaoyu found that the roof of the house had many white veins, which looked like silk thread.

However, these threads are sticky to the touch, and they will be drawn if they are picked up.

Wang Chen did not pay too much attention to Ding Xiaoyu's actions, and only took a step forward when he was about to fall.

Qingya was a little surprised. I wonder what happened to Ding Xiaoyu?

Wang Chen just received Ding Xiaoyu and found that his lips were a little blue.

"What did you touch just now?" Wang Chen suddenly realized something was wrong, so he wrapped his hand with his sleeves and checked Ding Xiaoyu's hand.

Ding Xiaoyu's palms had some white spots, and the silk thread looked a little sticky.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyu's consciousness was a little blurred, and listening to Wang Chen's words was also in a state of confusion.

He didn't know what was going on. He just wanted to tear the thread off, and then he felt a little unconscious in his mind.

When she opened her eyes again, the person who appeared in front of her was Wang Chen.

Deng Xin had just injected a disposable antidote into Ding Xiaoyu's body.

"Fortunately, I was fully equipped when I went out, otherwise you would have to explain it here today."

When Ding Xiaoyu heard Deng Xin's words, she was also scared.

But he didn't know what was wrong with him, and suddenly he felt dizzy.

Rubbing the painful forehead, Ding Xiaoyu sat up slowly.

“There are some weird rooms here.”

Just when Ding Xiaoyu was about to speak, the old man who was originally sitting beside him suddenly shouted loudly.

The old man seemed a little unhappy, so Qingya hurriedly went to coax people.

But even so, the old man was always in a state of swaying teeth and claws, and he didn't let Qingya get close at all.

Qingya had never dealt with this situation before, and she was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Seeing this, Wang Chen stood up and walked to the old man.

The old man's eyes did not have any focal length, so he should not be able to see clearly.

However, the old man's nose was very sensitive. When Wang Chen stayed in front of him, he stopped shouting.

"Aren't you from this village?"

Qingya was a little surprised when she heard this.

An old man who can't even see who is a person can accurately distinguish the people outside the village.

Just when Qingya wanted to speak, Wang Chen stopped him with a look.

"Do you have anything you want to tell me?"

"Don't get close to the roof." After the old man said this, he seemed to fall into a coma. No matter how Wang Chen called him, he had no intention of awakening.

It seems that the cause of all things must be investigated from the roof.

Wang Chen stepped on the ladder.

Deng Xin subconsciously stopped him, but failed.

When Wang Chen was about to climb onto the roof, Ding Xiaoyu's consciousness finally slowly returned.

He remembered that he had been falling down because he had touched those white things.

"Don't touch those white silk threads, they may be highly toxic."

When he said this, Ding Xiaoyu watched Wang Chen lift the white thing up.

However, when Wang Chen mentioned it, his hands were wrapped in clothes.

Seeing everything in front of him, Ding Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"This should be a kind of mycelium, but this kind of mycelium usually grows in the deep sea, so how can it appear on the house?"

After Wang Chen came down, he threw the white mycelium to the ground.

When the white mycelium touches the ground, it starts to twist quickly and root downwards like it is resurrection.

Deng Xin originally wanted to go forward and observe carefully, but was stopped by Wang Chen.

Originally, Deng Xin wanted to ask how Wang Chen knew about this, but then he thought that this person had walked out of the sea.
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