Goldfinger turned me over to the state

In just a few days, this ancient tomb has undergone amazing changes. Vigorous vitality has replaced the original lifelessness, and the ubiquitous flow of people has filled every open space in the ancient tomb. It is not so much an ancient tomb as it is. A magnificent underground building.

Because the core area that controls the changes in the internal structure of the ancient tomb has not been cracked, the structure of the ancient tomb is still changing according to a certain law. The tomb chambers appear and disappear, and the familiar tomb passages sometimes turn to unknown destinations.

In the past, these structural changes could assemble countless traps and crises, sounding the horn of death for "visitors".

But when the number of people in the ancient tomb reaches a certain level, and when the outer areas of the ancient tomb are successively converted into closed places suitable for human offices, these changes can no longer bring fatal murderous opportunities, but instead become synonymous with magic and inconceivable.

"This is like a branch of Hogwarts!" Zhang Yun couldn't hide his excitement, and chattered endlessly as he dragged his colleagues along: "Opening the door of the office, you may appear in a strange area at any time, it's simply amazing. "

With dark circles under his eyes, the colleague was on the verge of going crazy: "But that's not the reason why I couldn't even find a toilet after walking for a long time!"

Not only is Wang Yun big-hearted, but she also has a surprisingly good mentality: "It's okay, according to the design, there must be a toilet nearby, let's go further..."

These tomb passages all looked similar, and my colleague was a little skeptical: "We won't go the wrong way, right?"

Wang Yun's eyes lit up, and she pointed to the bathroom sign in front of her and said, "I found it!"

The colleague who just started to quit immediately forgot his original worries, rushed into the bathroom, and told Wang Yun: "Don't run around, the road here changes, and if you don't pay attention, you don't know where to go. Go. If we get lost, the team leader will definitely laugh at us!"

"Don't worry, I'll wait here." Wang Yun vowed.

After her colleague finished using the bathroom, Wang Yun did not run away, but there was someone beside her... floating in the air, without feet, translucent.

The colleague almost went into cardiac arrest, and after reacting, he quickly took out a one-time special magnetic field activator, also known as 'ghost electric shock wooden warehouse', the latest invention of the special magnetic field research laboratory, and each staff member who went to the tomb got a copy.

Wang Yun is amiably trying to communicate with the other party: "Can you talk? Do you have the ability to think? Do you still have memories of your life..."

Shirai Shadow stretched out his sharp nails, but before he touched Wang Yun, Wang Yun poked the one-time special magnetic field activator forward with his backhand, Shirai Shadow let out a sharp howl, flickered several times as if the signal was unstable, and disappeared .

The colleague breathed a sigh of relief, and stuffed the activator back into the white coat: "I was scared to death. You are too brave, and you still chatted with it?"

"What's there to be afraid of? It's just a special magnetic field." Wang Yun put the unusable activator into a plastic bag and put it back in her pocket.

According to the usage specifications, used disposable special magnetic field activators need to be recycled uniformly, and the reason for use and the effect of use need to be issued.

It is said that the activator is still in further experiments and needs to collect user feedback.

"Besides, aren't we here to study spiritual energy? In front of Xiuxian, ghosts are like younger brothers." Wang Yun looked around and turned to her colleagues: "But the problem now is that we seem to have changed places."

The tomb passage that I walked through before turned into a solid wall, and a busy figure appeared on the other side where the wall was originally.

"Let's go, ask for directions." Wang Yun dragged her colleagues towards the crowd.

After getting closer, they could see what these busy figures were busy with. They were reclaiming the farmland. After cleaning up the tomb, they cleaned up the original bricks, dug the hard ground, and then sprinkled the seeds before letting Lu Xiao arrange it. Juling array', to ensure that the seeds can germinate smoothly.

The colleague reacted: "Have we reached the inner circle of the ancient tomb?"

The architectural plan outside the cemetery is an office area, while a large area around the cemetery is set aside to reclaim farmland and introduce rivers, outlining a vivid peach blossom garden on paper.

Seeing this battle, their current position is naturally ready to be revealed.

Wang Yun went to ask for directions, and when she came back, she brought a map.

"Let's go a little far," Wang Yun studied the map: "The main tomb is ahead, go there and have a look?"

After they walked hundreds of steps along the tomb path, it suddenly became clear that there were thatched houses with small bridges, flowing water, green grass, tents everywhere, people coming and going, accompanied by the smell of food, and the smoke and fire of the world rushed towards them.

"As expected of the Hogwarts branch!" Wang Yun jumped up and down, her eyes sparkling, and she glimpsed a corner of the mysterious world: "It's so lively here."

Looking up, most people are busy turning the green grass into a farming area, while a few people are jumping up and down, making strange movements.

The tents scattered in the fields were filled with people coming in and out from time to time, and they were extremely busy.

The kitchen was next to the main tomb, and amidst the smog, pots of vegetables were brought up, packed into lunch boxes, and sent to various places in the ancient tomb.

Wang Yun stared at the small group of people jumping up and down for a long time, and dug out the corresponding information in her mind.

"It's those natives."

Colleagues also responded: "They are learning how to control aura."

Because Tu Fuzi stayed under the tomb for the longest time, he became the first group of people to awaken, and attracted much attention-although Tu Fuzi may not have realized this.

But the expert team used them as samples to record all the impacts of Reiki recovery on human beings, which is very valuable first-hand information.

After flipping through the relevant memories, Wang Yun showed a regretful expression: "No wonder they are jumping up and down here."

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

The first batch of Tufuzi who sensed the aura did not regenerate overnight, but gradually experienced various changes.

The first is the gradual strengthening of the overall quality of the body. To put it simply, it is ushered in the third development, the height has become higher, the appetite has improved, and the state of the internal organs has also improved.

The second is to be able to feel the spiritual energy running around in the body, and occasionally the spiritual energy will go out of control, such as sudden increase in strength, jumping several meters high in one jump, and so on.

However, there has not yet been a lethal aura out of control phenomenon. It may be because the number of samples is too small, or it may be because of insufficient talent.

After all, Zhang Chen, who is the only one who has breathed into his body, is currently in a half-blind state. When he opens his eyes, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, and within two seconds, his eyes will surely cry.

In order to help them draw qi into their bodies, Lu Xiao made a suggestion to let them try to find the feeling and guide the aura in their bodies to form a complete circulation.

After trying various methods such as sitting in meditation and meditating, the Tufuzi all said that jumping up and down is more useful.

Thus, such a strange scene appeared in the depths of the ancient tomb, a group of people bouncing and jumping there, incompatible with the strong labor atmosphere around them.

At the same time, Ji Ting was also staring at the local masters jumping up and down. He always felt that the scene in front of him was full of disobedience, and couldn't help but pull Lu Xiao aside: "I think it's more reliable to meditate."

Lu Xiao picked up pork belly with chopsticks and chewed slowly: "It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, the cat that can catch mice is a good cat. How do you care about how they use to attract air into the body? Anyway, as long as they can attract air into the body. "

Ji Ting: "Your school doesn't teach how to draw Qi into the body?"

Lu Xiao said while eating: "Which university have you seen that teaches students to read? After the recovery of spiritual energy stabilized, there were 'immortal cultivators' who had formed various fighting styles all over the floor. They failed to draw energy into their bodies. of ordinary people died as soon as the reiki recovery began."

Although the revival of spiritual energy sounds like a gift of tenderness, any great change must be full of collapse of the old order and mass death at the beginning.

Ji Ting stuck in his shell: "But after the situation stabilizes, it's impossible not to teach these most basic things, right?"

"Teach, but universities don't teach." Lu Xiao put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I don't go to elementary school, why pay attention to these most basic things?"

He said to Ji Ting earnestly: "Don't deify me, I'm just an ordinary person, who would care about things that have nothing to do with me?"

Ji Ting had to face the cruel reality: "It's better to count on the Lord God than to count on you. Anyway, he might be able to handle Tiangong. There should be a complete set of inheritance in Tiangong, right?"

When mentioning Tiangong, Lu Xiao came to the spirit: "I don't think so, after all, there are several Guangxian Mountains, and maybe there are all kinds of god-level equipment and awesome mounts..."

Before he finished speaking, the tightly closed main tomb was slightly shaken, and the door of the tomb, which had not been opened by all means, slid to the two sides, revealing the special space behind the tomb.

The two unicorns in front of the tomb's door faded from their petrification, their high heads slightly raised, their manes fluttering, their pupils as big as copper bells scanned around, paused slightly on Lu Xiao, and fell on Ji Ting in an instant. She looked at him without blinking, as if evaluating something.

Ji Ting's heart was beating fast, and the unicorns brought a strong sense of oppression. Every inch of their hair was full of great power, and they would automatically fall without wind, and sparks would fall.

In the breathless silence, Lu Xiao gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "I'm so awesome."

Ji Ting:?

Is now the time to say this?

And where did the main god go?Ji Ting didn't see the familiar luminous eggs behind the door, only the cloud-shrouded fairy mountain was suspended in the air as usual.

After looking at it for a long time, Qilin came to a conclusion, lowered his head slightly, and pushed forward. Before Ji Ting could react, his eyes were completely white, the sound of wind echoed in his ears, and white clouds passed by his side like cotton Whisk.

The circle of golden mane on the unicorn's head is stretching wantonly, it strides high, rides the clouds and mist, and shuttles through the clouds and mist.

Below is a sea of ​​clouds made up of countless clouds and mist, layer upon layer to isolate the world.

Ji Ting turned his head to look behind him, and the opened tomb door was gone. At a glance, there were sporadic fairy mountains dotted in the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

The unicorn stepped on the sea of ​​clouds, and the surging wind gathered beside it as it flew past, blowing the road ahead and narrowing the distance between them and the fairy mountain.

Seen from a distance, the radiant fairy mountain showed its true colors after approaching.

Cranes soar around the fairy mountain, which is full of greenery, and the waterfall at the highest point crashes down, splashing a drop of water and hitting the colorful light and shadow.

The fairy mountain is covered with a circle of colorful covers, so it looks radiant.

Qilin passed through the cover and landed at the foot of the fairy mountain. He shook his hair and threw Ji Ting off his body.

Ji Ting stood where he was, and after passing through the radiant cover, it was as if the world suddenly woke up.

He heard crisp birds chirping, the sound of wind blowing, cicadas chirping, water flowing... Different from the dead silence in the clouds, the fairy mountain was inconceivably lively.

Qilin shook his mane, occasionally glanced at Ji Ting, who was standing stupidly, with his eyes as big as copper bells, as if he was looking at a fool.

Ji Ting looked up at the unattainable top of the mountain, and then at the winding path at the foot of the mountain, vaguely guessing the purpose of Qilin bringing him here—it was definitely not to open his eyes anyway.

He was not in a hurry to go up the mountain, and wandered around the foot of the mountain, and found several rabbits and monkeys, the river was turbulent, and the school of fish was fat. Ji Ting caught a fish from the river with his bare hands, and the school of fish did not escape at all. Consciousness, one catch one quasi.

After Ji Ting caught the fish, he glanced at Qilin, who was staring at him with eyes as big as copper bells, as if curious about what he was going to do next.

Ji Ting threw the fish to death.

Qilin looked at Ji Ting, then at Yu, and once again looked at a fool in his big eyes.

Ji Ting took out a lighter from his pocket, went to the bottom of the tree to pick up a few branches, and started a fire, then took out a multifunctional Swiss Army knife from his pocket, scraped off the scales of the fish, took out the internal organs, strung the branches, and started Grilled fish.

The flame was very hot, and Ji Ting patiently turned the branches to ensure that both sides of the fish were evenly heated, even a little regretful that he didn't have seasoning in his pocket.

When the fish was grilled to a golden color, a white shadow descended from the sky, took the grilled fish in one bite, and swallowed it without even chewing.

Ji Ting stared at the empty tree branch for two seconds, then looked up at the fish thief - the round white crane.

It's too fat, it's about the size of Ji Ting who is squatting, and it doesn't have the fairy air that white cranes should have in people's conventional concepts.

Ji Ting looked at each other, Baihe's small black eyes rolled, and he threw himself into the river without saying a word, and there were several big fish in his mouth, and soon a mountain of fish piled up on the bank.

A moment later, when the small eggs fell from the sky and landed precisely in Ji Ting's arms, the racks for grilling fish had expanded to dozens of them, and a plump white crane stood aside, stretching its neck waiting to be fed.

Qilin was so bored that he lay down on the ground, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The main god pops up on the screen.

[I waited for you at the top of the mountain for a long time, but you ended up grilling fish at the foot of the mountain?It is obvious that the immortal wants to test you, and it is the best solution for you to go straight up the mountain. 】

Ji Ting stuffed the grilled fish into the mouth of the white crane: "Are you going to watch from the top of the mountain?"

[Isn't it that I can't spare my hand?My body is still consuming it in the core area of ​​Tiangong. 】

[Who made our schools different? It only operates according to the established rules, so I can only follow its established procedures and wait for the destined person to pass the assessment set by the immortal. 】

Ji Ting paused when he fed the fish to the crane: "Someone with predestined relationship?"

[If you are not present, there may be other possibilities, but if you are present, there are no other possibilities.You have to believe in your own centrality to the anomalous event. 】

[I analyzed some of the information. This mountaineering path is called Kouxian Gate. The assessment subjects need to go through five checkpoints. Asking the heart, introspecting yourself...]

Before the text on the screen was finished, Bai He, who hadn't eaten the grilled fish, patted Ji Ting with his wings, urging him to quickly feed the grilled fish into its mouth.

Ji Ting threw all the remaining grilled fish in his hand to Bai He, got up and looked at the climbing trail, his world view was shaky: "So these are not illusions? The mountains are real, and so are the rivers and fish. Even this Are the big white cranes real?"

[Before co-authoring you, you didn't even know what was going on?Is it because you think this is an illusion? 】

[Anomaly No. 03 is an urban theme, and Abnormal No. 06 is the recovery of spiritual energy. There is no comparison between the two.No matter how bizarre the picture you see here, it may be real. 】

Probably because Ji Ting stared at the road up the mountain for too long, the chubby white crane tilted its head and gave a "quack" sound, suddenly getting excited.

It flapped its wings, fanned Ji Ting up, flew up, caught Ji Ting who fell down, and carried him straight to the sky.

Everything at the foot of the mountain became smaller, and Ji Ting saw the unicorn with its eyes closed and resting its mind suddenly widen its eyes, looking up at Ji Ting who was sitting on the crane and flying towards the top of the mountain, with a shocked expression on his face.

The fairy mountain is getting smaller and smaller, and the mountain road stretches up into Ji Ting's field of vision.

The mountain road is very clean, with a few fallen leaves piled up on both sides, but the mountain road is clean and free from dust.

The white crane flapped its wings and landed lightly on the top of the mountain. The other white cranes moved and groomed in different positions.

The square in front of the building complex has long been a habitat for white cranes. There are groups of white and fat white cranes everywhere, rendering noisy vitality to the quiet buildings that should be empty and deserted.

Behind the group of white cranes, there is Qionglou Yuyu, and the layers of buildings seem to cross the void and appear on the top of the mountain out of thin air.

Ji Ting stared at the buildings for a long time. Under the urging of the main god, he raised his legs and walked towards the main hall. Minute traces.

The large white luminous egg jumped up and down in the hall, flying around, followed by a pile of words. Those words with complex structures waved their strokes like sticks, and a bunch of sharp thorns emerged from the structure of the words. At first glance, it looks like a mouth with teeth, chasing after the big egg aggressively.

This hall is different from what Ji Ting thought, it has no fancy layout, except for the pillars supporting the hall, there are lively traditional characters everywhere in the hall, floating in the air, on the ceiling and even on the ground, like Words have a consciousness of their own and have a place here.

There is a desk in the center of the hall, and a scroll is spread out on the desk. The scroll is extremely long, and a corner of it hangs down on the ground after it is spread out. There are pens and ink beside the scroll, as if the master who wrote the pen just got up. The brush is stained with wet ink, and the inkstone is rippling with freshly ground ink.

While fleeing, the Lord God did not forget to urge Ji Ting.

[The last level!Ji Ting, come on! 】

Ji Ting had an ominous premonition, it was a bit difficult for him to decipher the traditional characters floating all over the room, let alone writing them by himself.

But it's all here, Ji Ting walked to the table slowly, looking at the scroll that was spread out.

When his eyes fell, countless words appeared out of thin air on the paper, and the words floating around in the hall fell one by one in their proper positions, turning into an appearance that Ji Ting could understand.

【That city has become a ghost, ghost hands drifting by, picking up its own spoils, ghost babies crying endlessly, can easily make people's blood boil, where ghosts pass by, corpses are everywhere.

Lu Xiao held the long sword in his hand, and the edge of the sword was three feet away. Blood dripped from the sword, forming a small pool of blood on the ground.

He said blankly: "This is the recovery of spiritual energy."

"Lu Xiao! Calm down! If you continue like this, you will be possessed sooner or later." Zheng Yigong pressed Lu Xiao's shoulder and said word by word: "I heard that Kunlun College has started recruiting students. Go back to school, sir. It's better than dying here."

The long sword was flipped, and the stiff head of the ghost fell to the ground, making a piercing laugh.

Lu Xiao shook his head silently.

"I have already sent away so many comrades-in-arms," ​​Zheng Yigong held Lu Xiao's hand tightly and said, "Obviously everything is coming to an end, but one by one you have fallen into a demon, and there is no way to save them."

He wailed: "Lu Xiao, just take it as I beg you. Live and don't die in front of me."]

The words stretched on and on, Ji Ting froze in place.

[Glance at a thread of secrets, book stories in the world.My name: Tianshu. 】