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When I got back to our place, I ignored the stares that had been directed at me along the way.

Fatty Wang and the rest changed their location after I left, hiding in the forest making it harder for people to see them. The matter at the podium caused his vigilance to rise to an extremely high level.

"Zheng, how is it?" Fan Cunlong asked, Huang San and the rest were also very concerned about this matter.

I looked at Ding Liming and Jiang Xi who was carrying him, and after hesitating for a while, I still could not say anything. It had already been asked a few times, so it wouldn't change much if he asked again. I feel like I've really saved a lot of trouble.

However, it was useless to complain now that things had developed to this point. If a lot of things in the world can be solved by just a few words of complaint and a few sighs, I'd rather sit in my shop every day and sigh at the articles I'm interested in.

After telling Fan Cunlong and the others about what happened in detail, other than him and Ding Liming, everyone else opened their mouths wide open.

This was too unbelievable!

Ding Liming adjusted his glasses and said emotionally: "I never thought that there would actually be another world!"

I shrugged my shoulders. "Actually, the other world has always existed. It's just that you guys don't believe it. Einstein asserted that space is not independent, so I have never understood why our scientists have been trying so hard to deny the existence of that world. "

I told Ding Liming, but I felt very depressed. Materialism? No matter what strange thing happens, I would force a scientific explanation on it. If there's no way to explain it, I would just push it to a coincidence. I have never understood what kind of mentality this is.

People often talked about ghosts and gods, but when they said they didn't believe it, they didn't believe it. I've wanted to say many times that whether you believe it or not, they're there and won't disappear because you don't believe it. As for the existence of a god, I looked up at the sky and thought that if there was a space in the parallel theory of love where a creature called a god lived, there should be.

When Ding Liming heard my words, he did not deny it and said: "Not everyone is a scientific madman. Moreover, we, China, always do not wish for the citizens to place their hopes on these things. What if society lost its drive? I can only regretfully tell you that we would not be far from death then. "

Ding Liming's words are reasonable, I have also thought about these things. It's just that although I understand, I still feel a pang in my heart whenever I think of all the restrictions and restrictions on this kind of information. I was wondering if such deception was really a long term solution. When a day comes when people don't care about all the taboos, it will be the decline of the whole nation's destiny.

In fact, in the end, it's still those words that I often recite. Where did this world come from that is absolutely right and wrong? To say one thing and one thing, no matter who it was, when someone did something against him, their subjective consciousness would first determine that that person was wrong. This was human nature, as Xun Zi had said.

"Let's not talk about this anymore." I waved my hands, thinking that this kind of thing should be able to find a certain balance. Science and the theory of ghosts and gods, I firmly believe that there is definitely some kind of bridge. They each control a vast sky, but the bridge corridor in the middle hides in a very hidden place.

"Check our weapons, food, water and other items. What we need to do now is to nurture our physical and mental health …" "Damn it!"

Just as I was giving advice to Fan Cunlong and the others, my heart suddenly jumped, as a black mist appeared in my world of consciousness and pounced towards the group of us. If he was stuck with this, he would have to suffer misfortune for a while! When the time comes, he might even be able to drink cold water all the way to his teeth, let alone enter sulcus basilaris.

The black block of cloth rapidly rotated and appeared in my hand. But before I could do anything, Xiao Ha jumped out from Jiang Xi's embrace towards the black mist.

"Hng hng!" It hummed twice, and with a light sniff of its protruding nose, the black fog turned into two streams of black mist that entered its two nostrils.

Puff! After it finished absorbing the black mist, before I could even check to see if there was anything wrong with it, a smelly fart sprayed out from behind Xiao Ha's butt.

"Humph!" It turned around and flung its butt in the air a little embarrassedly, then fiercely jumped back into Jiang Xi's embrace.

"Holy shit!" That works too? " The way this weirdo did things stunned me for a second before returning to normal. Since the appearance of this little thing in my life, there have been too many subversive things, I have also started to get used to this abnormal subversion.

Xiao Ha was not an ordinary wild boar.

Every time this happens, I would remember Zhao QIu saying to quickly find a disciple like Xiao Ha, and I felt more and more that this fellow is about to become a spirit.

Looking at the pitch black piece of cloth, which seemed to be able to swallow all the colors, including the light, I looked back at Xiao Ha.

All of this happened in a split-second. When Xiao Ha had already jumped back into Jiang Xi's embrace and started acting coquettishly, Fan Cunlong asked me, "Zheng, what's wrong?"

I replied, "It's nothing. It's already been settled." Cun Long, San-er, Si Er. All of you, be on your guard. Now hurry up and check your things, and make the best use of your time to adjust yourself to your best condition. "

After glancing at the direction where the black mist was coming from, I recorded this sum in Guan Cheng's heart.

This person was talking to me in a friendly manner a moment ago, but I didn't expect him to change his face in the blink of an eye.

I talked about how Ding Liming and the others had their buddhist medallions inspected. Holding it in his hand, he could truly feel the grand aura of a buddhist light, the one who gave the buddhist medallion its light was undoubtedly a high monk. He actually faintly carved the sounds of the evening bell in the temple onto the buddhist medallion.

"Once you enter the sulcus basilaris, remove the bag on the outside of the buddhist medallion." I'll explain to them that this layer of bags is also specially made, to be able to lock the aura within the buddhist medallion and prevent it from leaking out.

I also used this method frequently, and it was usually used to lock down the aura of the reddened objects.

Time passed second by second. The heat of the day was weakened by the wireless in the mountains, so that I couldn't feel even the slightest bit of heat.

The mountain climate was sometimes delayed by more than a month by the outside world. I thought of common knowledge, and felt the light grow faint from its peak, like a flashlight bulb fading from battery life, unobtrusive but real.

"What time is it?" I felt a little tired.

"Around 5: 20 PM." The one who answered me was Jiang Xi. The thirty-six plates had completely disrupted our time, and while we were staying here, we used a simple sundial to readjust our time. It wasn't accurate, but it wasn't too far off.

"It's really dark in the mountains. If it were outside, the sun would have been high up in the sky, roasting people." Feeling a slight chill seeping into my bones, I look at the already dark sky and sigh.

Jiang Xi nodded her head and said: "Definitely, the mountain peaks on both sides are blocked from the sunlight, adding on to that the forest is like an umbrella that can't be used, it would be strange if it's not so dark so early."

"You're pretty good, they've already slept with you, aren't you sleepy?" I looked at Jiang Xi and smiled. Li Zheng and Ding Liming who were leaning against a sturdy tree behind them had already fallen asleep, and were still snoring softly. They were exhausted from the journey.

Jiang Xi said: "I just slept for a while. I don't feel enough, I can't sleep anymore."

"Do as you wish." I looked at Xiao Ha, who was similarly dozing off in Jiang Xi's arms, and thought that this little thing had really found a warm place for itself.

Since Fan Cunlong was on the tree above me, he had always been on guard against this place. It was only because of his existence that I was able to rest lazily.

Huang San and Huang Si took turns to be in charge of the security on the ground. The two of them sat on the ground and pressed two small bells to the sides of the table with their spears by their hands.

"Cun Long, is there something wrong?" I raised my head and called out to Fan Cunlong.

Fan Cunlong's voice came out from the leaves above his head. Everything is normal, they are also adjusting, nothing is wrong. "

"What about the control I asked you to pay special attention to?"

"There's nothing wrong with them …" However, there is a strange place in the Zheng. "

"Where?"

"I noticed that those people had all moved around each other before, but I didn't see Guan Cheng's men come out. And someone wanted to go over, but was kicked out before he could even get close to them. "

Listening to Fan Cunlong's words, I couldn't find anything wrong after thinking for a long time. Perhaps it was because of Guan Cheng's high vigilance and distrust of everyone present.

"They are not of the same mind either. This is really interesting!"

How could I have thought that I would experience such a wonderful scene before I came here? Originally, he thought that he would be done just by coming with Fan Cunlong and finding a hole in the ground to bring it back, but there were so many people who did not expect to be involved in this matter, and it caused him a lot of trouble for no reason.

"Someone's coming our way." Fan Cunlong who was on the tree suddenly spoke out. "How many people?"

Fan Cunlong said: "One of them carried a spear, but his expression was urgent, he did not have any killing intent on him."

"Which way?" I didn't bother to get up. I rested for a while, feeling weak all over.

"From the southeast, how about Zheng? Should we settle it now?"

Fan Cunlong asked, and the sound of a bow being pulled came from the tree.

"Don't, the people from Fatty Wang, it looks like the time is right." I reminded Fan Cunlong and at the same time, told Huang San and Huang Si: "San-er Si Er, pack up! I think we're finally going in. It's not easy. "