The golden-red mist was pouring out from Elan's body in strands, constantly dissipating in the surroundings, and continuously derived from the body of the white-haired child.
Its color is red, which is a dangerous blood color, but strands of golden flowers burst out from this blood color. The two colors are intertwined, and a dazzling stream of light immediately emerges.
As time goes by, in the precognitive vision, the entire cabin seems to be filled with this golden-red light.
"Gudong."
In the silence, Ian couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Even with his mind, he felt a little incredible for a moment: "Gold, gold?"
He saw the bloody mist, but didn't take it seriously. After all, with his current age and strength, where could he go without danger?
It's strange that there is no blood color, just look at the depth.
"Let me take a closer look." Ian took a step forward and carefully observed the surging mist emerging from his brother's body.
The blood-colored aura is slightly less than that of Xihe River, but it is still heavier than that of the official road. This means that going to the lake forest to bury the body is definitely dangerous.
"Will we encounter coyotes? Or wild boars, black bears and other wild animals?"
In Ian's memory, there are no particularly dangerous beasts on the outskirts of the Byson Mountains around Harrison Port. If there were, the pioneers and immigrant groups would not have chosen this place to build a city or port.
In terms of lethality, all kinds of poisonous insect miasmas are higher than these beasts. As we all know, mosquitoes are the non-human creatures that kill the most people.
Although according to the elders of the clan, there are indeed many "monsters" and "alien" with psychic powers or abnormal mutations on the continent of Terra, possessing all kinds of strange powers.
However, the hunting areas of those powerful creatures are huge, and only in the depths of mountains and forests can there be an ecology that meets their survival requirements, so they rarely come out to intrude on human gathering places.
In the lake forest, it is absolutely impossible to encounter such a monster. If it is encountered, the blood spilled from Elan's body will at least converge into a river and turn into a tsunami. Harrison Port must also be prepared to kill or injure dozens or hundreds of people.
Ian estimated the richness of the blood and felt that he might have encountered a wild boar or a wolf... Although it was a bit dangerous, if he dropped his uncle's body as bait, he would not die.
What's more, he still has a lot of sleeping powder left that is useless... When the time comes to throw a pack of sleeping powder in the face, it's not sure who is hunting who!
The most important thing is that touch of gold.
"What does the golden mist represent?"
Ian didn't know, but his instinct told him that it was a 'good omen'.
Moreover, it is still very, very positive and can be called a good sign of good luck!
Although he has not seen all the colors, in Ian's mind, due to the experience of playing many games, he has his own set of standards for various rare grades.
Blue is 'rare', above it is 'extraordinary', and above it is 'legendary'.
And even if it's 'legend', it may not be gold...gold, it's probably 'legend'!
"What happened? Can such great good things happen there? Is my psychic ability reliable?"
Ian couldn't help but raise his head and look in the direction of the lake forest. He murmured: "Is this a rare treasure that can be called a legend, or is it an opportunity? Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, I understand..."
But soon, he shook his head and made up his mind: "That's all, it's really unreasonable not to go now."
Since no matter what choice you make, it is dangerous and you have to go out, why not choose the one with the possibility of good luck?
Not to mention that currently, my psychic powers are very reliable...even if they are unreliable, I have to go for it!
"With the situation I'm in now, I don't have the right to worry about gains and losses."
Already mentally prepared, Ian closed his eyes and turned off the psychic ability of precognitive vision.
When he opened his eyes again, his crystal blue eyes had dimmed.
This is also a characteristic of psychic abilities discovered by Ian.
When he, or in other words, all psykers on the continent of Terra use psychic powers, a slight light will light up from their eyes.
The eyes are the windows to the soul, and psychic energy is the fire of the soul. It is quite reasonable to use the window to transmit the firelight... But in this case, you may not be able to hide the fact that you have psychic powers. If you want to hide it, you can secretly use psychic powers to spy.
Others will also have a harder time.
"It's not a bad thing. This way, if other psychics want to spy on me, I will find out."
Ian is always very optimistic in this regard.
Uncle Oceana's body was wrapped tightly in canvas. Because the wound was very deep and small, not much blood flowed out.
With Ian's original strength, it is really difficult to drag an adult, even the Terra Continent's Per Capita Adjuster.
However, after awakening his spiritual power and having a full meal, he felt completely comfortable and his ears and eyes were clear.
Even the wound on his head that had been knocked out by his uncle was almost healed. Waves of itching and soreness were felt, which was a sign that the wound was rapidly healing and growing flesh.
For a time, his strength increased, and even Ian himself felt a little surprised.
Now, it is not difficult for Ian to half-carry and half-drag his uncle's body. This is the strength that only ordinary teenagers can have.
The night is already dark.
When Ian left the house filled with the smell of rotting wood, he felt like he was in another world for a moment.
He looked back amid the chirping of insects and looked at this ordinary old house with its outer walls already decayed and broken. Then he turned around and looked at the gray streets illuminated by the evergreen lights and at the far end of the port, which was under the moonlight.
The churning blue sea.
The new world was before his eyes, and the boy who was reborn couldn't help but smile.
"Yes, whether it's time travel or reincarnation, I have already left my hometown."
Ian raised his head and looked at Terra's starry sky. There were not many clouds in the quiet black sky, but the stars were quite sparse. Only the silver moon hung like a hook in the middle of the sky, reflecting the gauze of the sky.
The sea tide is rolling, the insects are chirping like songs, and tiny shards of light are flying between the sea and the sky, like a dream painted on a dark curtain.
"There are very few stars. It's a pity. Is it a special celestial phenomenon in this world? I remember that there were quite a lot of stars when I was a kid."
Staring at the sea and sky, the boy said to himself: "But it's not bad... I lost the starry sky of the Earth, but gained the sky of Terra and a whole new world."
"Just wait, my hometown, since I can come here, then I can naturally go back."
"But before that...please let me see a lot here, so that I can witness the scenery that I have never seen before, and that has never been seen on earth."
In the quiet town late at night, the young boy dragged the body with expectation and walked towards the lake and forest with some difficulty.
And a golden mist followed closely behind the boy.