Chapter 410 The lack of happiness

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Changbai III is said to have been formed by a volcanic eruption more than two million years ago. The most famous thing is that there is a pool of water in the crater.

It may be like a person standing on the roof holding a basin of water high,

It's a bit strange, no one understands why nature does this.

The overall mountain range is not very high in altitude, with very few peaks exceeding 2,000 meters.

It is usually about one thousand meters long, but it covers a large area and is considered the largest mountain range in Northeast China.

Hu Xiaocao and several other large families mainly live in the Changbaisan area and rarely engage in worldly business.

However, under the current situation, the traditional path of spiritual practice is getting narrower and narrower. If it does not change, it will perish under the pressure.

There are also some families who take the initiative to integrate with the secular world and seek a chance for survival.

For example, the Changbai Sanyi area is a buffer zone between the two worlds. Hu Xiaocao and the others attach great importance to this buffer zone.

This geological wandering is the most obvious example of this buffer zone, but the limit is just this iron gate.

Outside the iron gate, tourists are noisy during the peak tourist season.

Inside the iron gate, there are strange and strange things, and the mist shines brightly.

Cai Gen asked to light the lamp, which made Hu Xiaocao feel very uncomfortable.

It stands to reason that Hu Xiaocao also wants to light the lamp, at least go inside to practice and absorb, it is not convenient.

There was already fog, and coupled with the darkness, it always made people feel uncomfortable.

However, there is a deep-rooted boundary mentality. When you join the world, you can open a resort, you can find brothers and become famous all over the world.

However, you must leave a space for your own world.

Therefore, they attach great importance to keeping the area near the pond and inside the iron gate pristine and natural without any modification or modernization.

"Uncle Cai, I can't do this. The rules say you are not allowed to turn on the light inside. I have torches and flashlights here. What do you use?"

After saying that, Hu Xiaocao took out a bundle of torches and a bag of flashlights from a large iron cabinet at the door.

When Cai Gen saw it, he couldn't force it. It was better to have a flashlight than a mobile phone.

We don’t know how far the journey is, so we’d better bring more with us. More than ten torches were tied together for Xiao Sun to carry, and three or four flashlights were hung on each person’s body.

Cai Gen didn't even let Naqi go. He tied two flashlights on both sides of the donkey's neck.

After getting ready, it was officially time to set off. Cai Gen didn't say hello to Hu Xiaocao anymore, and walked in the door holding Na Qi's hand.

Why is Naqi holding hands? Cai Gen has two considerations.

First, after Naqi hangs a flashlight around his neck, he can illuminate it without any effort.

Secondly, if there is any emergency, Naqi will be in front of you, and you will feel safe.

Na Qi didn't mind letting him explore the road, but being led by Cai Gen made him very dissatisfied.

Taking two quick steps, I broke away from Cai Gen's pull, kept a distance of three to five meters, and walked in front.

Cai Gen did not dare to disobey Na Qi's wishes. He could only silently plan to go back and kill the donkey, and followed silently.

Xiao Sun and Zhen Shui Yin walked behind Cai Gen, following closely.

The group of people entered the iron gate thirty or fifty meters before they could no longer see the trace. The fog was really thick.

Hu Xiaocao stared at the iron door, looking at the light disappearing inside, and shook his head helplessly. He didn't know how long they could last.

Anyway, this is the place that I didn't want to come to when I was a child. Even when I grow up, I don't want to come.

He took out a set of folding tables and chairs from the iron cabinet on the other side of the iron door, placed a sea of ​​tea and boiled water, and prepared to drink tea while waiting for Cai Gen and the others.

She expected that if they couldn't drink it, these people would have to come out after the third drink, or two drinks?

The second time Zhen Shuiyin entered the iron gate, she was under great psychological pressure because she had little confidence in her own mental endurance.

After all, in the first two times, I was unconsciously infected by negative emotions and developed a tendency to be pessimistic and despairing, which almost led to suicide.

However, this time, following Cai Gen, it was a little different.

That depressing fog is like a bank that hates the poor and loves the rich,

Cai Gen became a billionaire with debts.

Zhen Shui Yin has become a salaryman who still pays the mortgage. She doesn't like to talk to him at all, and they all go to Cai Gen.

Cai Gen's attraction to fog continues to grow, so much so that there is a vacuum of fog within a radius of two meters around Cai Gen.

As long as the mist gathered, it instantly entered Cai Gen's body.

After discovering such a change, Zhen Shui Yin and Xiao Sun were surprised. Is this Cai Gen a vacuum cleaner?

Or a range hood? It looks like it has a lower exhaust, so the suction power is strong.

Is there any problem with absorbing so much mist?

Staying within two meters of Cai Gen, Xiaosun and Zhen Shuiyin were no longer eroded by the fog and began to observe Cai Gen carefully.

As a result, there was nothing unusual except for Cai Gen's body trembling slightly and his steps steady.

Could it be that Cai Gen's mental toughness is so strong?

Could it be that there is another side that is unknown to ordinary people?

Xiao Sun was more concerned about Cai Gen's trembling. He took two steps and ran in front of Cai Gen to see if Cai Gen's face was in pain.

As a result, Xiao Sun was shocked when he saw it. Is this a painful expression?

Why is it difficult to define?

Because the expression on Cai Gen's face now is distorted, it's the kind of expression that makes you soak in hot water and feel extremely comfortable, painful and happy, and even drooled.

"Third uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling so uncomfortable? Why don't you walk slower?"

Cai Gen didn't answer. He just put on a twisted expression. He wanted to laugh but couldn't. He gestured forward with his hand, indicating that he should continue walking. I'm fine.

Naqi turned his head and looked back, sighed on the ground, and cursed loudly,

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? When did you become blind? He had too much dopamine secretion, which reduced his happiness level and almost took off."

This donkey is very educated, Cai Gen thought to himself, could it be that this donkey has been teaching himself? Even dopamine knows it?

Xiao Sun didn't care about Na Qi's abuse and asked in confusion,

"What do you mean? What happened to my third uncle?"

None of the donkeys were educated. Xiao Sun once again exposed his cultural literacy. Cai Gen felt sorry for Xiao Sun for a second.

Na Qi didn't bother to explain to Xiao Sun, so he took another sip and continued walking forward.

Zhen Shuiyin is kind and told Xiao Sun,

"This is your third uncle. He is very comfortable now, has a low sense of humor and a high happiness level."

Although Xiao Sun still didn't understand why Cai Gen was so happy, it wasn't a bad thing after all, so he didn't ask further questions.

Cai Gen heard it clearly, but he was in such a great state that he would probably laugh when he opened his mouth, so he didn't want to speak.

After walking into the iron gate for the first time, Cai Gen immediately sensed the negative emotions in the fog.

It actually had a little effect on the solo green light, and I felt happy for a while.

After taking the lighting tools and walking in for the second time, Cai Gen was finally sure,

I am really a battery, and I don’t know how many years since it was empty.

Cai Gen didn't feel the aura or anything else in the mist, and it wasn't important to Cai Gen either.

What matters are the souls who died in the mist, the souls who were unwilling to give up.


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