Luo Xiaochen: "..." After hearing Nie Renyan's words, he fell into a state of bewilderment. He opened his mouth and stared at the balcony where no one was there for a long while, then turned to Master foolishly, and asked, "Master, what about you?" What do you mean by that sentence just now? It’s in Chinese...but why can’t I understand it? What do you mean they won’t live long with us? We’ve known them for so many years, isn’t this a good life?”

The master stroked his beard and said, "The present is different from the past. They are no longer the ones you know."

Xia Zhiming picked out his ears, and said, "Master, at this time, don't talk so mysteriously, and talk something understandable. We can see that they have changed, but we just don't understand it."

"Did you see the fog just now? Although we have always called that thing fog, no one has figured out what it is before. When the old man first arrived at the base, he heard the soldiers here describe the coming of the fog. I guessed many possibilities about the strange scene here, but I didn't expect that the direction was wrong. The fog made people miserable, so the old man has been thinking about the evil things that can harm people's lives, which makes the old man, including his classmates, keep doing Useless work--"

"Wait!" Hearing this, Luo Xiaochen felt a little confused, he couldn't help but interrupt the master, and said, "What do you mean by going in the wrong direction? Master, did I hear it right?...This, this fog is not a savage fog." Can it be a great tonic, just kidding!"

The master shook his finger with a serious face: "You really guessed it right, it is Dabu!"

Everyone: "..." Guess what finger are you shaking? !

No, the point is wrong!Fuck that kind of thing is a big supplement? !Has everyone lost the supply ghost? !Everyone couldn't even find their jaws.

The master admired their ghost-like expressions, and smiled with satisfaction: "However, ordinary people like us are not blessed to enjoy this thing. There is a saying that things are reversed when they are extreme, so when ordinary people encounter them, let alone mend them, they don't even care about bones." left."

"What's the point of this!" Luo Xiaochen's eyes almost popped out.

The master stretched out his index finger and pointed upwards: "The Way of Heaven."

"Fart!" Luo Xiaochen said with a face struck by lightning: "What is the difference between this and the crazy logic of 'I love you, I love you to death, so I plan to kill you'? Ordinary people can't mend it, so don't mend it. , and no one asks for it, won’t local adjustments work? It’s an indiscriminate attack now, okay…”

"Hiss—stinky boy, will you lose meat if the old man finishes talking?" The master flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly with a very majestic air.

Luo Xiaochen shrank his neck, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation: "Speak, you speak."

The master narrowed his eyes: "It's a long story."

Everyone: "..."

"Okay--" The master said with regret when he saw everyone's expressions: "The old man will make a long story short. As you know, the world is developing too fast and going too far, and these so-called progress did not appear out of thin air. , They are built on the basis of many things, the so-called gains and losses, results and causes, and rewards must come with a price." He pointed out the window and swept the dense forest outside, "These all come from nature. Everything in the world contains the aura of heaven and earth. They belong to a part of this world, and they prove the way of heaven. One creature can stand above all things."

Everyone: "..." Is it really a long story...

"...Just like the ancient beasts that were powerful in the prehistoric times, they were still lost in the torrent of history and disappeared. They have hardly been seen for thousands of years, because their era has passed thousands of years ago. It stands to reason that these ancient beasts are impossible to appear in today's world where there is a lack of spiritual power and filth is everywhere."

Luo Xiaochen twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the master who was getting more and more mysterious, and couldn't stop, and said: "But they appeared."

"Yes." The master nodded, and said, "They appeared because of the fog. Today, people took over the world, from the backward ancient times to the present, and the thousands of years have almost exhausted the world's abundant resources. Aura, spirit is the root of all things, the person who claims to be the essence of heaven and earth, the primate of all things, has smashed the foundation of all things, and the law of heaven will not allow it..." He stretched out his thin fingers, and tapped the wrapped balls outside the window. The white mist of the trees said: "So, the purest, most vigorous and abundant spiritual energy descended from the sky, just to make up for the lacking part in this world."

"..." Xia Zhiming looked at the master, then out the window, frowned and said, "You mean that thing is spiritual energy?"

The master nodded and said, "Have you ever been to the mountains before? In this season, the vegetation will be so dense and lush?"

Everyone shook their heads. Although they had never been to the base area before, they knew a little about the nearby mountains, and even climbed a few of them.In the past, in such a deep winter, although there were evergreen plants in the forest, it was impossible for the entire mountain forest to be so lush and dense.The vegetation in this mountain is indeed growing so well that it is a bit unusual...

"Do you know that Pan Gu created the world?" The master asked with a drawn out voice.

"Nonsense, is there anyone who doesn't know?" Everyone was a little confused by the master's questioning. Aren't they still talking about fog and spiritual energy? Why did they get involved in mythology?

"At that time, the world was in chaos. The old man believed that the initial state of that chaos was the most concentrated and purest aura, which transformed into heaven and earth and nourished all things. But no matter what happened later, in the beginning, in that aura, except for Pan Gu, There is nothing alive." The master spread his hands, with an expression of "you understand it", which made everyone stunned.

It was Xia Zhiming who came to his senses first: "You mean, this fog is similar to the original aura, because it is too thick, and things will be reversed, causing ordinary creatures to be unable to bear it, so they cannot survive?"

"En." The master nodded, "That's right...Of course, as far as it is now, this fog is far from the most mellow aura in the chaotic period, but this is already unbearable for ordinary people. The trees in this forest that are used to gathering the aura of heaven and earth, as well as people like Nie Xiaozi and Ye Xiaozi, can be at ease in the fog, and even this fog is simply a great supplement to them, making up for what they need to survive in this world. Spiritual energy, this is also the reason why so many ancient beasts have awakened and reappeared during this period, the refilled spiritual energy is fatal to ordinary things, but to them, it is like rain."

"But—" Luo Xiaochen recalled the scene in the hospital last time, and said with some doubts: "During the heavy fog last time, Nie Renyan and Ye Zhao were also afraid of that thing, and they didn't see Nie Renyan looking like a human-shaped fog stirrer... ..."

"Boy!" The master kept his chin half-raised and his eyes slightly closed in order to show his sense of mystery and alienation. With an expression of "you can't let it go because you are swollen", he said: "There is a saying among our fellow students-there is a great deal of knowledge and great orders! Do you understand?"

"I've always been curious about one thing..." It's not that Luo Xiaochen doesn't diverge, but the point of his divergence has never been on the same channel as that of ordinary people.

"Fart, let go!" The master stomped.

"Who usually comes to you? How much do you pay for an order? Is it really as exaggerated as in many novels?!" Luo Xiaochen said seriously: "When these chaotic days pass and everything returns to normal, You accept me? If you have money, let’s send it together." ╮( ̄▽ ̄")╭ "..." The master shook his fingers and opened the cloth pocket in his hand, and roared angrily: "Pomegranate!Come out and take this kid out to sacrifice to the mountain god! "

Pomegranate:"……"

Fang Siyuan, who is also a second-hand guy who understands Luo Xiaochen very well, changed the subject and saved the life of the quasi-sacrifice Luo Xiaochen, then continued the master's topic before: "Master, you mean that Brother Nie has not yet reached the level where he can absorb this kind of spiritual energy. ?”

"Well, Boy Nie was only stimulated with a very small amount of spiritual power before. Although he still hasn't regained his full strength, he can already absorb the spiritual energy calmly. Even for this fog, the spiritual energy on his body is extremely empty. Attractive, haven't you noticed that since Boy Nie entered the room, all the white mist around him has been gathering towards this room?"

"Ah! Brother Ye is the same, right?" Fang Siyuan suddenly realized: "No wonder there was so much fog around the window on the far side. That window is facing Brother Ye's bed!"

"I don't know when the fog will dissipate, so for your safety, Boy Nie and the others must find another place. Otherwise——all the fog will gather around this room, and the consequences can be imagined."

Luo Xiaochen almost immediately imagined the scene where big holes were opened around the wall, and white mist poured in, melting them until there was no residue left, and he took a deep breath.Then he thought of another question: "If this is the case, then it is impossible for them to stay in the base, and it is impossible for them to stay in the surrounding villages. As long as there are ordinary people, they can't stay... Then what do they do? Where do you live?"

Just when those few people were worried that the two of them had nowhere to go, Nie Renyan, who was worried, hugged Ye Zhao horizontally, and appeared in a cave under the shadow of a towering mountain to the west, which was the place where Changyou was found before.

Obviously, he could directly appear in the stone room of the cave, but he didn't do that. Instead, he landed at the entrance of the cave. Seeing the narrow passage in front of him that could only accommodate one person, Nie Renyan raised one corner of his mouth and gave a smirk. Carrying Ye Zhao on his shoulders, the ruffian looked like a copycat king. He snorted and said in a low voice, "I want to do this eight hundred times! I've been awkward for so many years, why don't you let me carry it once?" ?”

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