Gollum.
Zhang Fanfan felt as if he had kicked something under his feet. He bent down to pick it up and saw that it was actually an animal's skull. It was supposed to be a tiger and leopard's skull, but the shape was not so big. It seemed that he didn't know it was the hapless alien rotting here.
Just as he was about to throw away his skull, his hands and feet suddenly stiffened,
"I... how can I see it?" Zhang Pingfan realized that his eyes were not so dark, but gray. For example, he was able to see what he had just brought to his eyes!
"What's the situation? Is master Hu deceiving me or what happened to me? "
Zhang Fanfan turns his head and looks at little foxes. Sure enough, he can see a touch of red. It was impossible for this color to appear in the dense fog maze. Now he is sure that he can really see it. The vine shaking at his waist also means that it is not an illusion.
"Master Hu doesn't have to cheat me in this respect. If it's really bad for us, we can do it outside. The problem must be me."
If you have to say that you are different from others, maybe you are the reincarnation of chaos. Is there anything else to do with chaos?
In order to verify what he thought in his heart, Zhang ordinary simply entered a state of meditation and began to look inside his body.
The original mind space in addition to those who have not been completely wiped out of the virtual shadow, there is a light mist, careful observation found that this mist seems to be a little similar to the fog in the dense fog maze.
"This fog... How so familiar..." Zhang ordinary said to himself, he suddenly remembered that once he was controlled by chaotic blood, his body would always release some gray mist, and it was because of this that he stopped hansu in Fengtian and brought her back.
Although the color of the mist was different, it made him feel very similar. What was it?
Since the inhalation of the mist can improve your vision, does it mean that you can see the mist in your mind when it reaches the same concentration as the outside world.
But how to do it?
Zhang Fanfan observed carefully and found that every time he breathed, he would bring in a wisp of mist. Although it was extremely thin, the little made a lot. Even so, he was not satisfied with the speed, so he tried to absorb more mist into his body.
"If you want to be an alien in the dense fog maze, the fog is equivalent to his blood, and you can imitate the blood of other aliens. Will it be effective if you imitate and learn this kind of fog?"
He began to try to communicate the characteristics of chaotic blood. He concentrated on communicating the fog around him with his feeble perception. He found that the fog around him was not dead, as if it was spiritual. When he explored his perception, the fog was like strange children, reaching out their tentacles to touch him, and then suddenly retracting them, Then they are unwilling to continue around.
After discovering this, Zhang Fanfan suspected that he had scared them, so he boldly mobilized the only poor fog in his body as a bait. When the fog outside found that there was a trace of familiarity with their distinctive creatures, they could not help surging up. When Zhang Fanfan found that there was a wisp of fog curiously approaching, He is like a strange corn with a lollipop to seduce Lori, gradually attracting these ignorant fog into his body.
"Fast, fast..." Zhang ordinary screamed in his heart. When he "saw" that wisp of fog successfully entered his mind, he almost jumped up with joy. At the same time, he found that his vision in front of him expanded by one point. He lowered his head and even could see the rope around his waist.
"This method really works!" Although he didn't know the principle, it didn't prevent Zhang Fanfan from luring the fog into his body in the same way. Hu Yifei, who was walking in front of him, never thought that even where he was careful, Zhang Fanfan would have fun playing as an amusement park. If he knew, I didn't know whether he would roar up and down the Yangtze River.
Even if a super lucky star, there is also a guy who cheated publicly, and let people live.
If someone has the vision of God, he can see that the fog at the end of the line of seven is much thinner than that at the front. But Zhang Pingfan gradually finds that he can't absorb the fog. At this time, his mind space is just like the second dense fog maze. There is only a piece of fog, and he can hardly see anything.
Even those abilities I learned before are weak.
"No, the shielding ability of the thick fog can work in my mind." Zhang Pingfan didn't expect such a situation, which means that if he wants to leave these dense fog in his mind, there will be obscurity when he runs his blood. If anything really happens, he may not have time to do it. But at this time, he was able to see Hu Yifei's back in front of him. This kind of field of vision reached a distance of four or five meters. If the fog was released again at this time, all his previous efforts would be in vain.
It's hard for Zhang to decide whether to use vision or force.
At this time, Zhang Fanfan felt that the thick fog in his mind seemed to be boiling, and some ripples appeared visible to the naked eye. These "guys" wanted to go out!
"I know you're not ordinary fog. You want to go out when you come in. There's no way!" Zhang Pingfan was already upset, and the thick fog was still making trouble. In a fit of anger, he began to use the power of meditation to oppress the fog, so that they could be honest. This kind of meditation space can be seen as the field of the body. Before the birth of this ability, it was like a land of no master. If there were strange people who were proficient in this way, they could occupy the nest, Abandoning one's own body and transferring one's consciousness to another body is the so-called abandonment. However, this kind of situation was easy to appear in ancient times. Now almost no one knows this secret method. It's just like blood inheritance, which has been cut off.
For example, this happens to ordinary people, but for them, it's called a dream. In a dream, you can experience any strange things, and you will also think that this kind of things that are usually incredible are common in a dream. This is the world that your mind is developing and imagining, although you can't control it, But you can make small changes. That's why so many people feel that they can control their dreams when they are half asleep. It's because your consciousness hasn't completely broken away.
The scientific explanation may be that your brain is too active to have dreams, but the real understanding is that it is just a chance encounter with the mind.
Sometimes, after the death of an old man, you will find that there is a dream. This may be that you have been thinking about the old man subconsciously, so the image of the old man is unintentionally constructed in the mental space. It is very rare that there is a residual consciousness after the death of the old man. That is to say, ghosts can easily enter your mind and say something in the form of "dream".
It is often reported in the news that a certain and a certain family got the old man's dream and dug up relics from the underground, which is enough to prove that the true metaphysics is not unscientific, but you don't understand it, and you can't deny its existence just because you don't know it.
For example, although Zhang Pingfan has no strength to hold God, he already has the potential to hold God. He can skillfully control his mind space. In the space, it's like a pair of invisible hands kneading and squeezing the fog. This is purely a move to vent.
But the next second, Zhang Pingfan received a sense of begging for mercy,
"It's you?"
Zhang ordinary "looks" at those mists. It's really their consciousness of begging for mercy. These strange things can communicate with each other!
Zhang Pingfan seems to have discovered the new world. So, I can let the fog tell me the mystery of the labyrinth! If you can really control the mysteries of these labyrinths, the natural moat on the outside and deep of the front line is nothing to you. Even if you really meet Pusong, you are not afraid of his means.
But when he tried to communicate with these mists, he was disappointed to find that these mists only had some simple instinctive meaning, such as blinding their five senses around the entrants, or sending signals of begging for mercy when they felt threatened. Besides, there was no way to communicate, let alone ask questions.
When Zhang ordinary want to give up, those who have been honest in the mind space fog began to roll up again, this next Zhang ordinary is really angry.
"Give face, don't want face, really when I dare not obliterate your spirituality is not!"
Just when he was about to start, he found that the boiling appearance of the fog was different from that before. It was rolling in a certain direction, as if to avoid something. You know, before they all scattered and fled, but they didn't move. What were they afraid of?
wait a minute!
If what they are afraid of is not inside... Is it outside!
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