Chapter 1323 (2/2)

The light spots spread quickly in Jiang Hao's eyes. In his eyes, there were many threads, including mountains, rivers, and city walls. But soon these disappeared, and only a large desert appeared

Where is this? This doubt flashed through Jiang Hao's mind, but soon he understood that this should be a place similar to the remnant world, but it looked smaller and more broken.

”Whatever you want.” All of a sudden, the flat wave sounds, and then it dissipates faster.

Jiang Haoping understood what he meant by the best advice. A monk like him is more dependent on the power of perception, just like his perception in the spiritual world in the mortal city.

However, compared with the perception of the whole world, that kind of perception is really too small. From this point of view, Pingbo's reward to Jiang Hao is a very thick reward.

Jiang Hao does not know what image he is, like an eye, also like a ray of light, a gust of wind, he has no form, but can float freely in this world.

But he can personally feel the characteristics of the world. For example, when Jiang Hao thought about it, he felt the spiritual power here, which seemed to be extremely barren. He wanted to feel the temperature of the ground as if he had stepped on the beach.

This is Jiang Hao's current state, very mysterious.

Jiang Hao thought, it was hundreds of miles away, and soon he came to a village. The village is also in the desert. There are many holes around the house, and then small boards are covered around it. You can choose to put it down or cover it up.

Jiang Hao knew that. He had seen such houses in the mortal world of Huangsha city in the Xiuzhen kingdom before. It seemed that it was for ventilation and other functions, so that the daytime was not so hot and the night was not too cold.

As for the reason, Jiang Hao does not know, but I think it is also because of the desert climate.

Jiang Hao looked into the village and found that people gathered under a house.

This house is different from other houses. It is made of ordinary bricks and tiles. There are a lot of green and yellow desert plants on it. It seems strange. But Jiang Hao felt inside and found that it was too cool inside.

At this time, the villagers gathered here and seemed to be arguing about something.

Jiang Hao wanted to know, so he came to these villagers and listened to them.

”We have nothing to contribute to that woman in Shamu village!” A middle-aged man, dressed in a black gauze robe, stood under the house and called out to the villagers below.

”But if we don't give something to the desert virgin, she won't give us water. We'll die of thirst.” There was an old man on crutches, sighing.