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Facing the elder's praise, Cheng Han just nodded politely: "Thank you."

"Crack!"

There was another explosion in the fireplace.

The red firelight illuminated Cheng Han's face.

The two withered eye sockets reflected red light, as if two fires were burning.

Such a sight.

Quite creepy.

The elder and the two followers couldn't help but swallowed when they witnessed this scene.

Cheng Han smiled slightly: "Everyone, please take a seat!"

The elder walked to the fireplace and gently sat on a chair.

The two strong men stood obediently behind.

Originally, they came to see the blind man who came from outside with a condescending attitude.

But within a few words, the other party firmly took control of the initiative.

The elder placed his cane across his knees as usual and said in a deep voice: "Extroverted wise man, I heard that you foresee a major drought coming in the future."

Cheng Han nodded: "Yes!"

He turned his face towards the river and said in a sage-like tone: "I have listened to the whisper of the river, which will dry up completely in five months."

The two strong men were dubious.

As long as they could remember, there had never been a time when the river outside the village was not dry, let alone dry.

The generations that went up never saw the river dry up.

The blind man kept saying "five months", which really made them unbelievable.

The elder had matured and showed no signs of abnormality. He just said softly: "The ancestors did give revelations and foreshadowed the drought, but they did not say that the drought would be so severe."

The implication of these words is - the ancestor spirit said something different from you, you are wrong!
Cheng Han thought to himself and said: "I went to another village not long ago, and their 'moss honey' production has dropped by [-]%."

The so-called "moss honey" is the resin secreted by a shrub in this world, the moss honey tree.

This stuff has a high sugar content and a pretty obvious sweetness, making it very popular.

The elder's face changed slightly, and he clenched his cane tightly with both hands, but his old face remained unchanged.

He is well-informed and naturally knows that the moss honey tree is a quite magical plant.

When a crisis is about to occur, the moss honey tree will react, and part of the moss honey will be absorbed, resulting in a reduction in moss honey production.

Generally speaking, this kind of output fluctuation will not be too big, and the output of Moss Honey will be reduced by [-]% at most.

A range of up to [-]% is indeed very rare.

The elder pondered for a moment and replied calmly: "Maybe it's a rare disease."

Cheng Han added: "I have also been to another village where the villagers have often had nightmares at night recently."

His tone changed: "The contents of the dreams are similar. They were walking on dry land. There was no grass growing on the ground and there were cracks."

The elder's hand holding the wooden stick became harder.

The faces of the two strong men were not good-looking either.

Cheng Han sighed: "I have been to many villages, and the ancestral spirits there have issued various warnings, without any exception.

"Such a large-scale anomaly has never happened before. I'm afraid this disaster will be beyond our imagination."

His tone revealed a sense of compassion: "Maybe in the not too distant future, countless people will die."

The two strong men were moved.

In their minds, they naturally sketched out an image of "this blind man realized that a disaster was coming and ran around trying to solve the problem."

Although Cheng Han didn't say that, the strong man was affected by the inductive language and couldn't help but have this idea.

The elder lowered his eyelids, and his old face showed a strange color for the first time.

Cheng Han didn't speak any more.

The cabin suddenly became quiet.

Only the crackling sound of wood could be heard from the fireplace.

Ten seconds passed.

The elder straightened his back and asked solemnly: "What is your name?"

Cheng Han moved his lips and uttered one word: "Call me 'Blind Eye'."

The elder hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Mr. Blind, you seem to have traveled to many places?" This was a euphemistic question.

What the elder really wants to ask is - why are you running around.

Cheng Han immediately felt a feeling of being "watched", and it was stronger than yesterday.

He knew that this was the arrival of the elder's power to summon the ancestral spirits.

He also knew that ancestral spirits had a very strange ability - they could detect lies.

It is worth mentioning that this ability even has some connection with the laws of the world.

To put it more clearly, unless one masters the power of the law, there is no way to hide it from the ancestral spirit.

But Cheng Han can.

He has mastered more than one string of laws, and his power level is higher than that of the ancestor spirit. Even if the ancestor spirit lies in front of him, the elders will not notice anything abnormal.

At this moment.

Cheng Han raised his face slightly, assuming a "reminiscing about the past" posture, and his tone became deeper: "I once had a very bizarre dream."

The word "dream" has just been spoken.

The flames in the fireplace suddenly jumped up.

The elder was stunned for a moment.

The two strong men looked at each other again, both with surprised expressions on their faces.

A person on the left whispered: "The ancestral spirit protector."

The so-called "ancestral spirit protector" is a person who can borrow the power of ancestral spirits.

In any village, the ancestral protector is a rare person and an absolute superior.

Cheng Han continued: "In my dream, I dreamed of a vast and boundless world, and its name is 'God's Sea of ​​Stars'."

Accompanied by his voice.

A little bit of red light flew out of the fireplace and turned into an image.

The content is clearly the scene of the sea of ​​​​celestial gods.

"There are many very powerful beings in the sea of ​​​​gods. They are called gods, and the most powerful among them is called the eternal god.

"Every eternal god has the terrifying power to destroy a world..."

The elder remained calm.

The two strong men looked suspicious.

Destroy a world?
Too fake!

No wonder they don't believe it, after all, this is just a village in a remote small world, and the Eternal God is beyond the limits of their imagination.

Cheng Han didn't explain much, just said: "One day, the sea of ​​gods and stars suddenly encountered a terrible disaster."

The image of the flames changed.

A series of real changes, including "the star realm of the gods was swallowed up" and "the sea of ​​gods and stars disintegrated into countless fragments" were quickly revealed.

The two strong men looked more and more suspicious.

There was even a hint of ridicule in the eyes of one of them, mistaking it for a compiled story.

The elder's expression remained unchanged, and he just listened intently.

Cheng Han paused and got to the point: "Just half a year ago, a stone fell from the sky and happened to fall near where I live."

The elder exhaled and added the right sentence: "Mr. Blind, could it be a stone from the sea of ​​​​celestial stars?"

Cheng Han smiled slightly: "Maybe."

He waved his right hand lightly, and a dark stone appeared out of thin air on the surface of the simple wooden table next to him.

Cheng Han made a gesture and said with a smile: "You can touch it."

The elder sat without moving.

The strong man who had just shown a sense of ridicule walked over quickly, carefully stretched out a hand, and touched the stone.

this moment.

A thunder suddenly sounded in this guy's mind.

"Boom!"

next moment.

The strong man's eyes were so wide that they almost fell down, and he screamed: "The ancestor spirit is on top!"