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Chapter 113 This World Is So Weird (5600)

"One: Live till night falls. 』

"Two: Open the ancient well and jump down, it must be at night. 』

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"????"

At that moment, Zuodao's heart was filled with countless positive and negative question marks and began to flip.

After these two thoughtless but psychologically suggestive messages frantically swiped the screen from his cognition until they occupied his mind, he had such a tenth of a breath that he could hardly manage his emotions.

——In this world of yours, isn’t there a little bit of this bastard thing about branches?
——There are so many monsters in this world, didn't I really time travel to a novel?

——How come the concept of the system master god is coming, why don't you ding again?
——You are stinging, I have OCD, and there are fucking ants crawling
A certain personality belonging to the deity in Zuodao's heart was instantly activated, and he began to complain crazily.

This time it is really no longer the fault of the 'former master'.

Practitioners in the past world, regardless of righteousness, evil or cunning ways, all pay attention to a mortal mind. The so-called mortal mind training is not to keep oneself the original aspiration of practice, but to keep the bottom line of practice firmly in mind. It is no different from ordinary people in the world, to achieve harmony with the light.

After this stage, returning to the state of practice requires instant pick-up of the original heart, without any interference from foreign objects, to be called "leaving the dust". However, many practitioners, especially many decent people, mistakenly think that "going down the mountain to experience" is to Maintaining the "mountain" style, he blindly "repressed" himself in the end, gradually closed himself in the torment of the world of mortals, broke himself in the past, and finally let loose.

Of course, it cannot be said that the latter is completely wrong. It can only be said that this is not the stage that should be experienced in the early stages of experience in the world of mortals, so that cases of car rollovers abound. own heart.

All of the above are good things to say.

To put it bluntly, practitioners in the former world generally have potential split personalities, but this is still euphemistic. What is not euphemistic is that everyone who has reached the rank of heretical people is A master of severe split personality and an extremely covert criminal.

Therefore, there used to be a picture in the world. Except for the ones that are completely out of control, the evil factions and cunning factions are often gentle and well-dressed, and people even think that he/she cannot be a hidden dangerous person at all. This is a disguise. , is also a way for practitioners to find their own 'human nature', and it is also a way of practice.

As for the decent people, when they reach a certain stage, they will basically not have the so-called high-spirited appearance. They can be more ordinary than ordinary people and rougher than rough people. The various appearances of these practitioners have shaped their mystery.

But in fact, for them, this is just a kind of experience, and it is also a helpless way before they become "gods". It is not intentional, deliberately created.

And if it's the gods and immortals, everything will be easy to handle, at least in the eyes of Zuodao.

Whether it is a clone descending to "reincarnate" to become a human being, and then experiencing everything in the torrent of the times, creating legends, and finally returning to the original body, taking the place of the god of the deity, and finally this human legend recreates the distraction.

It is essentially an attempt by the gods and immortals, a kind of refinement, a kind of completion-and salvation, at best, is incidental, to recharge a certain nature in one's own humanity, so as not to let oneself lose after transcending reincarnation. The way of dependence.

Therefore, after traveling to this world, Zuo Dao was able to be a little brother and a good boy so naturally, and it was also because of this that his paper-cutting skills, the little paper people, could be so vivid.

This is not all a disguise, it has his nature, but it is not completely his nature, but he needs this kind of personality, and he happens to have this kind of personality. Another analogy is that heresy is crazy but not crazy.

After complaining, Zuodao himself returned to his original appearance again, just in time to see Yan Fang also looking here, and through the paper figurine, he also noticed that the fat man who followed Xiangbo to the back hall was staggering, which caused the old man to say that he was unstable.

They looked at each other for a moment with Yan Fang, mouthed each other, and then confirmed to each other that everyone got the same "news".

At this time, Zuo Dao looked around and found that even if there were clansmen coming in and out, they were a little busy, or the purpose was obvious, and no one paid any attention to them, the two "foolish boys".

This also proves that their family status was not high in the time and space environment at that time, or under the "script operation" of the event node, their sense of existence was not too high.

It's so steady to walk to the plot that "it" wants, but this also gives Zuodo and them a little chance.

Zuo Dao moved a few steps, moved closer to Yan Fang, and said with a little emotion:
"Mountain God, do you feel that way too?

"Suddenly there was a "memory" situation in my mind, and what I received was specifically 'survive until night falls'."

Yan Fang nodded slightly: "Same, this incident is definitely not a good thing."

"Yes." Zuo Dao replied.

——Confirmed that Yan Fang should not have the second item in his mind.

The reason why the heresy is so tempting is because the three of Gein were involved in the process of branching things, and they had exchanged information with each other at various stages.

But keenly, he discovered a strange point.

——Since at the moment of dizziness, Zuo Dao was sure that he heard some weird voices, he naturally wouldn't think it was an illusion, but when he communicated with Yan Fang and the fat man, he found that they...except for physical discomfort In addition, there does not seem to be such a situation.

This is a very interesting point, but Zuodao did not tell them. The reason is naturally very simple, and it is still a matter of trust and cognition.

The minds of people in the world used to be so big and big. From movies to literary novels, who didn't go through infinite time travel, the world of the heavens?
There used to be a certain heretical personality who was obsessed with this moment and couldn't help giving a thumbs up, saying: You guys really dare to think about it, think about it carefully, it seems to be fucking reasonable and vivid?

Going back to the issue of trust, heresy knows that this world is very cruel. From the mysterious logic of this world, we can see that even if people are not "selfish", they must become "selfish", otherwise they will be greeted with all kinds of backstabs, all kinds of Sneak attack.

In other words, after Zuodao heard the information and realized that there were other "tasks", he would naturally have a question--is there really no other people who seem to have none?

The leftists have the task 'two' to let themselves explore the ancient well.

Will Fatty have mission two and mission three?

Will Yan Fang have mission [-] and mission [-], and choose to keep it secret?
If everyone got the same information, Yan Fang's reaction and response would certainly not be the same.

Because they all had this thought, when the three of them entered this place.

After Yan Fang’s old experience discovered the hidden dangers, he chose to be “open and honest” to let everyone show their value, and at the same time, be less suspicious and more concerted.

It also reflects that he himself lacks trust in so-called friendship, so-called belief, and so-called responsibility when he may face a life-and-death situation.

Yan Fang can accept that in times of crisis, they will go their separate ways and even kill each other, but they cannot accept that they will break up when they collapse.

Both Zuo Dao and Fatty understand the meaning of it.

Therefore, Zuo Dao maximizes his ability, and from time to time, he will reveal some special details to the two of them to increase his status and value, so as to ensure that at least he will not be backstabbed because he is too insignificant. What kind of crisis was calculated by Fatty and Yan Fang, and then sold.

Fatty is the same here, even if he has no spiritual materials, he is willing to bear the direct negative cost to contribute, not only for the sake of the team, but also to show his own value, although he sells miserably and screams bitterly, but to be honest— —From the beginning of his acquaintance, he has never dropped the chain once, which shows that his ability and IQ are habitual players who sell miserably.

But these all belong to the category of tacit understanding.

It is not only embarrassing to say it, but it will be difficult to work together in the future, but not to say it is a tacit understanding, and it is the cornerstone of future cooperation. Human beings are such a strange species.

During the short conversation, Zuo Dao thought a lot, and at this moment Yan Fang said:
"Let's act separately for the time being, and find out if there is something in hand.

"There is a situation with Fatty, or there is progress on Mumu's side, contact me with a spell."

Zuodao knew what the other party was referring to, so he nodded and separated.

On the other side, where the fat man is.

They kept walking through the vast ancestral hall, and finally they came to the back hall. Xiang Bo knocked on the door and waited for a while before pushing the door open and entering.

In the back hall, there is a small square table in the middle, and two grand master chairs are placed on each other. An old man dressed in a lot of gold and silver ornaments is sitting on the right hand side, holding a cigarette rod in his hand and taking a few sips from time to time.

On the left hand is a middle-aged man with wheat-colored skin. He doesn't have as many accessories as the person next to him, but is just plainly dressed, sitting with a weapon beside him.

On the left and right sides, there are four slightly simpler armchairs, sitting people of different ages with powerful faces.

Xiangbo, who came in, took the fat man and turned in from the right, and finally led him to the middle-aged man sitting in the Taishi chair.

At this moment, the middle-aged man glanced at the fat man, looked him up and down, and frowned:

"How did you make it like this? Go and wash yourself outside the ancestral hall. It will be your coming-of-age ceremony in a while, and it will be your big day at night. You are still running around when you are so grown-up. You must be honest when you get married."

The middle-aged man spoke responsibly, and combined with the man's sitting position and tone, the fat man knew who this man was "his".

Fatty, who was worried about saying too many mistakes, could only grunt and respond, but the "eyeballs" in his heart immediately came alive, but soon withered again.

——Grandma's, why can't it be right away, it's still at night. Maybe all of you phantoms will be dead at night. Fuck it. Fatty thinks so.

"Hurry up, the elders and I still have important matters to discuss, Xiangbo will trouble you."

"Yes, patriarch."

Under the watchful eyes of ten people seated in the room, Fatty and Xiangbo left quickly, and at this moment Fatty felt that the thing on his back seemed to have disappeared, just as his eyes flickered slightly, he heard a slight voice:
"Fatty, find a reason to go back to the ancient well before us, and I will attach another paper figure to you. This paper figure will be responsible for observing here."

Fatty didn't answer, and left without saying a word, but he highly appreciated Zuodao's ability in his heart. It was so convenient, and the difficulty dropped several levels in an instant.

After the two left, the old man on the right seat closest to the door got up and closed the double doors, then returned to his seat.

Then they started speaking and negotiating with each other, but there was no information about the details, but it also gave Zedao a general understanding of the general situation of this ethnic group, although there are still many contents that will be "silenced", which is obviously the power of the phenomenon branch .

Even so, there is still a lot of interesting information for Zuodao to discover.

For example, the Li family takes Jinli Mountain as its root and radiates in the nearby Fan County, which is the future flower city, and the eight people sitting on both sides are identified as elders and branch managers in their mutual address.

The main scope of their discussion this time is around vendors and business roads. Unfortunately, most of them are also in a muted state, and the heretics can't know it, which is a bit regrettable.

However, as their discussion came to an end, the middle-aged patriarch's speech attracted the little paper man's attention.

"The method of using celebrations and coming-of-age rites to induce aura is becoming less and less effective. Please tell me if there is any way to remedy it."

After the patriarch finished speaking, the old man on the right-hand chair who was smoking a cigarette raised his eyelids:
"It's not the traitor's fault, he actually practiced secretly without authorization, if we didn't find out and control him in time, heh"

What the old man said made the little paper man floating in the corner of the room scratch his head.

"Although I don't want to complain, but the traitor they mentioned is probably from the Gujing side. Through this, we can also confirm that it is not a treasure, but probably a sealed living person.

"But how is this possible?What celebrations and coming-of-age ceremonies do they use to arouse the aura, let alone the methods and methods to achieve a certain purpose; how do these ordinary people manage to subdue and imprison a practitioner, it is too outrageous——

"If it weren't for this, my paper figurine wouldn't dare to spy around so blatantly, even though my paper figurine isn't that easy to see through. 』

The patriarch frowned and glanced at the old man next to him:

"Let's not talk about the things that are done. We will naturally deal with him when there is a suitable method. The most urgent thing now is to find a way to solve the harvest of those plants through spiritual energy."

The old man sitting in the master chair with a cigarette stick in his hand smiled:
"I'm afraid that when I die, old man, you won't be able to solve that traitor. Why don't you give me that book and let us find a way to crack it? Otherwise, it's not a problem to always seal it. .”

The eight elders under the seat had different expressions, but no one said anything.

Seeing that it was so quiet, the old man's face was a little gloomy after he finished speaking, and the middle-aged patriarch's face was not looking good: "Cheng Xian, the great elder, is this trying to destroy the ancestral teachings?"

"Ha cough." The old man let out a haha, but as if he had been choked by the smoke, he waved his hands slowly:
"How dare, how dare, but your younger brother, hey soon."

Seeing that the atmosphere was even worse, one of the elders hurried out to smooth things over:

"Patriarch, Great Elder.

"The celebration will start soon, and the eldest son's coming-of-age ceremony is also, we have to prepare early."

As soon as the elder spoke, the other seven people also followed suit. Obviously, except for the great elder, the other nine people didn't want to talk too much about this topic. heresy.

Seeing this, the Great Elder had no choice but to give up smoking his cigarette and stopped talking.

The middle-aged patriarch immediately suppressed his anger:
"That's fine, then I'll trouble Elder Shingen and Xinhuang to go to that place to see if the people delivering the supplies have arrived.

"You need to pay attention to counting the quantity. The Sand of Dreams must be counted in person and confirmed whether there is any fraud."

The patriarch said with a snort and added:

"Hmph, those caravans that came from ███, all of them have bad intentions, and help us treat them like peasants in the mountains. Our business in Fanjun has been fooled by them several times. This time, we will bring some good hands along the way and beat them up. .”

The two elders who were named stood up and clasped their fists:
"Yes, Patriarch, I'll go right here."

The patriarch picked up the tea bowl and drank it down:

"That's it for this family meeting. The rest of the elders will follow me to prepare for the celebration."

"Yes."

All the elders responded, but the Great Elder remained silent.

The patriarch and the others should also leave without seeing it.

Only the Great Elder was left alone, squinting his eyes and smoking a cigarette.

After a long time, he gave a light 'hey'.

In the mountains and forests, two members of the Li clan chatted one after another.

"You said Zhichong, Zhichang Zhixiao, why haven't they come yet? Didn't they slip away on purpose and prepare to participate in the celebration?" One person was a little puzzled.

"Looking at the sky, it should be soon." Zhi Chong next to him replied.

In fact, he was also a little puzzled. They are usually ordinary people in the family, but they will serve as the family's guards on special occasions to guard against any accidents.

Although everyone is usually very lax, at least there should be no mistakes during the handover. Thinking of this, Zhi Chong can only secretly worry that the two of them will come here quickly, otherwise the elders in charge of this aspect will follow up and they will all have to be criticized. If they had come earlier, the two of them would have been able to run all the way back and try to cover it up.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement behind them, and they hurriedly probed their heads.

When he found out that it was Zhichang Zhixiao who was trotting all the way across his waist, he smiled apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Zhichong, Zhiwu, I've been playing around with my brother for a while and have been delayed!"

After speaking, the four chatted briefly for a while, and they took over their positions and began to stand guard.

And Zhi Chong Zhi Wu rushed back to buy time for the two who had delayed their work to make up.

It wasn't long before the two from the previous class left.

The two successors chatted for a while and were about to disperse and go to work as secret posts——

Suddenly, they felt a bad wind coming from behind them, and before they could react, they fell to the ground in darkness.

Behind them is Yan Fang.

He shook his sore hands and moved his cramped legs. He took off the sabers of the two with a blank face, and gave them another blow to ensure that they would be unconscious for a long time.

——Surgical formula, stabilized.

Yan Fang, after parting from Zuodao, wandered around the inside of the ancestral hall, and found that there were no suitable weapons left, or it would be outrageous if the ancestral hall had a warehouse or something.

Worrying about how to get two knives, he could only wander out of the ancestral hall. At this time, Yan Fang happened to see two young men with knives across their waists going into the mountain forest, which made his face change at that time, and he remained calm. followed.

And one step faster than Yan Fang was the heretical little paper man. It deliberately ran out of Yan Fang's clothes, followed the two people who had entered the jungle, learned their purpose from the conversation, and then returned Go to Yan Fang and talk about the other party's purpose.

This made Yan Fang's eyes brighten at that time, and he decided to officially follow the past.

Yan Fang didn't start until they had finished handing over shifts.

And he also used the second general technique of the Bureau of General Affairs, speed and focus.

This greatly increased his strength and speed, otherwise he would not be able to stun the two of them for a while.

It can also be seen from this that the practicality and concealment of General Information Bureau's technique, as well as the negative cost of short-term use, can basically be ignored.

When Yan Fang was thinking about the next action plan, the little paper man flew out and floated in his ear, talking quickly.

"Hmm, is the Sand of Dreams useful to you?

"Reiki? I haven't heard of it."

"Okay, then I'll go over there and have a look.

"Well, don't worry, there is the price of the sword as the main compensation, and I can handle one or two when encountering a crisis.

"merciful."

On the other side, the fat man was being showered with cold water.

There was a large wooden barrel in the open air, and his whole body was soaked in it.

At this moment, he is desperate.

Xiangbo, an old man, really didn't give him a chance. After he left the back hall, he couldn't go to the ancient well at all. No excuses would work!

After all, I am the "son of the patriarch". Why don't you have hot water when you take a bath——

Moreover, there is no way to get information support from heretical paper figurines! ! !
Just when the fat man was about to go berserk, his eyes moved, first he pretended to be honestly washing his face, then he shrunk down and buried himself in the water, grunting in response.

Somewhere in the back mountain, Zuo Dao looked at the overall situation of the ancestral hall below from above, and he could have a clear view here.

He put his hands behind his back.

"First try, start."

　Today, there are only more than 5000 words, physical condition and mental fatigue ing, and a stomachache is added to the physical condition, which is a bit difficult to deal with.

　　Some readers said that there were too many shots and pictures in the previous chapters. Let’s take a break in today’s chapter, and then start gradually in the next chapter.

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　　Tomorrow is also a day when it is possible to send it, but I try my best not to send it, the problem of typos, today’s chapter is also troublesome to everyone, I really don’t have enough energy

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　　To add, the black bars in this article, that is, the black grid, are to explain the concept of "silencing".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)