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Chapter 1043: Enjoy your own happiness

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Li Qiang had never deeply understood what a terrible thing darkness was before. When he was an ordinary person, although he lived in a backward small village, he could always find all kinds of lighting fixtures to find directions for himself in the darkness.

After he became a cultivator, he had even more wonderful perspective ability. When he encountered darkness, he was even more intimate than when he encountered daytime.

Nothing in the darkness was hidden under his eyes that had the ability to see through.

Even those enemies who attempt to create a dark environment to ban him will die under their own means.

But now, feeling this crazy darkness, Li Qiang felt that darkness was like a large ball of transparent gel, wrapping himself tightly in it.

Just like the little animals sealed in amber when I was on a mission before, he had struggled hard, but in the end he could only become a corpse under the darkness. His fear in his heart was magnified unlimitedly in the darkness.

Fortunately, at this moment, the most important optimism in his heart was also amplified. After staying in the dark for a while, he gradually adapted to this crazy feeling, and strange ideas came to his mind.

That's right, this is Li Qiang's characteristic. Even if he puts it in the most dangerous environment, he can always come up with ways to live a variety of things.

Even if life crushes him into mud one day, he can find a way to make a dog-tail flower for life.

He first groped in the dark for a while and touched the insulation box that had been thrown off before. Then he slowly opened the insulation box and discovered the food inside with the touch and taste.

His grandma, I invited your grandfather here, and didn't say that I could serve you well with good wine and meat. I just knew that I could fool your grandfather with these carrots and cabbages.

That's right, the lunch box contains vegetables, and it has almost never been cooked. It still sounds like a buzz, but it's all raw.

However, although Li Qiang said disgusted, his movements did not stop at all, and he still carried the vegetables into his mouth with steady movements.

He was originally a small farmer who had fought in poor days. It was unreasonable that he had been a cultivator in the city for several years, so he forgot all the hard days before.

People have never had only blessings that they cannot enjoy, and I have never heard of any sin that they cannot suffer.

Although he had a little worse food at this moment, Li Qiang felt that he was just back to his previous days.

Besides, Li Qiang comforted himself that his days are not more comfortable than before. At least he doesn't have to dig food in the big sun every day, and he runs around for a livelihood every day.

After a few days in a row, the Qinglong Qi in Li Qiang's body was still not moving at all, but the wounds on his body had healed.

After the wound healed, Li Qiang also felt that there was a little more vitality in his body.

Li Qiang was originally a person who couldn't rest. Every day, he was not just regular exercise, but he used his fingers or leftovers to draw on the ground in the dark.

Naturally, Li Qiang's actions could not be hidden from the woman who delivered him food every day. At first, the latter just thought that Li Qiang was just going crazy in the darkness, and casually sketching on the ground to relieve loneliness.

But as she delivered more and more times, she gradually saw some clues, and every time she delivered food to Li Qiang, she stayed more and more times.

Finally, there was a one-sided thing that the woman couldn't help but say: What is this you drew...?

When Li Qiang heard this voice, he was not as ecstatic as he imagined, but said in a voice that had not opened his mouth for a long time: Evil thing.

Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, Li Qiang's voice became extremely hoarse, just like two rusty broken iron films rubbing back and forth, which was so unpleasant.

The woman seemed to have gasped and slowly closed the trapdoor.But just as the woman was about to leave, Li Qiang suddenly said something.

Next time I come, can I bring a light?

The next time the woman came, she still threw down the lunch box in her hand and left, without bringing the lamp Li Qiang needed.

But this time when Li Qiang opened the lunch box, he found that there was a small bottle of oil inside.

Moreover, the dish I usually eat seems to be washed clean, and there are two small stones here.

Li Qiang laughed silently.

He opened the bottle of oil, then put his nose on it and took a deep breath. The bottle seemed to be butter, and the quality was not bad. When Li Qiang lifted his nose, he smelled a clear fragrance, which made him think of the smell of roasted snowflakes and fat beef on the spot, and saliva flowed out on the spot.

But Li Qiang also knew that this small bottle of oil was of great use.

He tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, carefully rolled it into a thin rope, and then inserted it into the small bottle of grease.

Then, Li Qiang took out the two small stones. Of course, these were not ordinary stones, but two flints.

He picked up the two stones and touched them gently. The sparks that emerged from the flint immediately ignited his clothes.

The small flame swayed for a moment, and gradually emerged from his clothes, bringing a hint of light to the dark room.

Looking at the faint firelight, Li Qiang's face showed a hint of joy. Although he still didn't know how long he would be locked up, let alone whether he could go out, at least at this moment, he felt that he knew at least what he should do.

That's right, Li Qiang used his fingers and some leftover plant rhizomes, and all the images of evil things were drawn.

But after all, because of the limited conditions and in the darkness, Li Qiang sometimes couldn't remember what he had painted before, so the things he drew were inevitably a bit simple.

Now that there is light, Li Qiang has begun a series of incomprehensible operations. Every time the woman saw Li Qiang, the expression on her face gradually changed from confusion to surprise, and finally even turned into complete respect.

Because she suddenly discovered that Li Qiang actually consciously saved some leftover materials that he usually eats, and all of these materials were vegetables and fruits with long fibers. Then Li Qiang took off some of his drinking water, so what he did next was to make paper!

Under such nearly primitive conditions, just relying on these few leftover plant rhizome materials, plus the extracted things, Li Qiang actually had a lamp and paper!

Referring to the images of evil things that Li Qiang drew before, the woman had already vaguely guessed what Li Qiang wanted to do.

At this time, she also discovered something, that is, although his operation seemed shocking, the last thing was missing in this plan, that is, how he got the pen and ink.

Could it be that Li Qiang also wanted to imitate those ancient people of kindness and ambition, bite his fingers and write blood books on it?

It just depends on what he wants to draw. Even if Li Qiang bit his fingers and released all the blood in his body, he might not be able to draw anything.

But then the woman realized a problem, that is, she really underestimated Li Qiang too much.

Because the woman soon discovered that when she once gave Li Qiang a fish, Li Qiang did not eat the meat that had not been seen for a long time, but carefully preserved all the fish bones in the fish's body, which made the woman think that Li Qiang had a whim and wanted to create a fish specimen.

But unexpectedly, Li Qiang used great perseverance to make all the fish bones into a brush. The small stones that could be seen everywhere inside sharpened the fish bones, and then hollowed out the fish bones little by little.

The ink he used turned out to be a weird-colored ink extracted from plant juice.

Although his conditions are still extremely simple now, at least Li Qiang already has brushes, ink and paper, and even a simple and crude oil lamp.

And under such a simple condition, Li Qiang actually began to use the brush and paper in his hand, and based on his memory, he gradually described all the evil things he had come into contact with.

Although Li Qiang was inevitably distorted during the painting process, Li Qiang wrote down as much as possible about the process of encountering evil things and how to fight, and focused on introducing the weaknesses of this type of evil things.

I'm afraid no one could imagine that in the future, "Evil Things Pictures", one of the classic textbooks in the Dragon Group, was created bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit

What the woman did not expect was that Li Qiang was still in prison and framed as a traitor, and still introduced all his thoughts and experiences with great love for the Dragon Group.

This thing is a truly priceless treasure!

But I'm afraid only Li Qiang himself knows that the reason why he drew these things was purely because he was bored.

In this place where he was imprisoned, deprived of all his freedom, but also gave him a lot of free time, Li Qiang still lived happily.

In hard days, live with awesomeness.

Just as Li Qiang designed these evil pictures one by one, the trap door was opened again.

But this time, the one who came was not the woman who had been delivering food to Li Qiang, but the middle-aged man who had sacked Li Qiang's entire body of kung fu before!

Li Qiang's pupils instantly contracted into the most dangerous needle-shaped shape!