The scheduled so-called 'welcome party' was declined by Cao An. Looking at this group of old men and women who looked like huts in the wind, Cao An felt a strong sense of guilt for tossing them one more time.
The meal in the evening was brought from the cafeteria by the patrolling brothers. After Cao An finished eating, Li Douer came back from outside. Looking at the grease and water on his mouth that had not been wiped clean, he must have eaten.
"Big brother, I'm back."
"Have you eaten yet? Xiao Dou'er."
"After eating, we ate at the village chief's place. Brother Cao, the village chief asked you to stay with me for the time being. You live in this house and I live in this house. We are next to each other. There is no need to clean up anything. Inside
Everything is brand new." Li Dou'er said as he led Cao An and pushed open the door. The inside of the house was indeed clean.
"Are you the only child of your age in your village? When we entered the village, we never saw other children."
Li Douer's face darkened, "I'm the only one, and I want to leave, but everyone in the village is very nice to me, and I can't bear it. The village chief grandpa said to let me stay for a while, and then I can leave.
, The world is big, I don’t know how big the world is, but I think it should be much, much bigger than a village.”
Cao Anmei paid too much attention to this sentence, although he had a vague feeling that Shi Qian's words should be related to the recent events in the Zhenwu Sect.
Night came as promised, Cao An made an exception and did not meditate, but lay in bed. He just didn't know why, but he couldn't fall asleep. It was probably because he hadn't slept for a long time, so he simply let go of his mental power. His energy was like a tide, like the moonlight.
Li Douer's courtyard is the center, rippling towards the surroundings.
This was a rather rude move, but there was no reason. Cao An just wanted to do it and did it.
In the feedback of the mental power ripples, bursts of noisy and slight whispers were brought back. They were painful whispers. Although they sounded like mosquitoes, they were real. Almost everyone in the village was suffering from the disease.
Torture, everyone's whispers, mixed together, were like the waves reverberating on the sea level, and Cao An's consciousness was like the rock in the waves.
boom!
The waves submerged Cao An's consciousness. At that moment, Cao An twitched uncontrollably, his eyes were about to burst, and he stared at the roof. He immediately regained his mental strength that was about to collapse and froze.
On the bed, it took about a quarter of an hour for things to calm down a little and my body to relax.
Only then did I realize that my whole body was completely soaked in sweat, as if I had just been fished out of the water.
He couldn't tell whose voice it was, but he knew that everyone here was suffering every moment, and this pain and suffering was entirely voluntary.
‘Are you willing to endure the pain? This is not like willingly enduring the pain in order to practice the exercises.’
At this moment, Cao An suddenly felt like a red light flashed in front of him. If he remembered correctly, he had closed his eyes just now. It was this moment of discovery that made Cao An notice something that he had always ignored.
One of the places in the village.
underground!!
Cao An's face darkened and he straightened up. It stands to reason that with his own caution, it is unlikely that he would have overlooked this point. If it was really ignored, there is only one possibility, that is, there is a force deliberately downplaying this point.
Let everyone, or just yourself, subconsciously forget this. If the wave of mental power had not been withdrawn just now, and the pain you had endured had just passed, and the intensity of your mental power reached a limit at that moment, it is probably impossible to discover this.
Thinking of this, Cao Anyun transformed from heaven to earth, and his eyes glowed with blue light, like two blue gems in the darkness.
Looking directly towards the ground, in his eyes, purple-black lines appeared underground, not through perspective, but through spiritual perception. These black lines were engraved with some mysterious runes on the surface. They were a series of mysterious runes.
It seems that the characters that Cao An did not understand or recognize should be from the ancient Lanzhou period.
It is very different from the current dynasty writing. You can even judge whether it is the same type as the current dynasty writing from its type, but you cannot interpret it, and you cannot see the practice between the two.
From shape to structure, everything is completely off the rails.
The black lines were like large veins densely distributed under the ground of the entire village. Yes, they were veins. Cao An confirmed this metaphor in his heart. The lines were the same as blood vessels. The smallest ones were as thick as pillars, and the largest ones were as thick as pillars.
It is even comparable to a small river, stirring slowly as time goes by.
It's alive!!
These major veins are surging. When Cao An probed his spiritual power, he was directly bounced away by an invisible force before he could touch the major veins. At that moment, a kind of helplessness
A feeling of rivalry hit my chest.
In the main vein, there is a power that is beyond Cao An's understanding. Every time it incites, the power it drives is enough to overturn Cao An's current understanding. It is the strongest realm of heaven and man he has ever seen, and it is far beyond
Not to that level.
Cao An looked far away, almost looking at the village, and slowly walked out of the room. Beside him, Li Douer had already gone to bed. Cao An opened the door of the small courtyard and stood at the street entrance, his consciousness rising in the wind, like a statue.
A three-foot-tall giant oozed out of Cao An's body, looking down at the entire village.
In the eyes of consciousness, every street, every house, and even every landscape in the village has its own unique arrangement and top-notch formation!!
A top-level formation that surpasses the current formation system, a formation that is comparable to the high wall of Gulanzhou, and is even very likely to be the work of the same group of people.
For every resident above this formation, this night, with the flow of the great veins, Qi and blood fell to the ground like falling snow, adsorbed on the great veins, and then being pulled into the layers of great veins.
Underneath, Cao An couldn't see what was underneath, and he couldn't detect it mentally, at least not with Cao An's current strength.
There is only one exception, and that is Li Douer's small courtyard. Not only is there a gap in the formation, but Grandpa Riri is also nourished by Qi and blood due to the operation of the formation.
"You are indeed different from others. I didn't expect that the secret that no one has discovered for so many years would be discovered by you."
The person who came was the village chief Shi Qian. Cao An, who had almost fully activated his mental power, had already noticed his arrival because he had explored the village's main lines. In fact, many people had already woken up, but they did not appear.
"Do they all know these things?" Cao An pointed to these row houses, referring to the residents of the village.
"I know! I can't remember how many generations of Zhenwu believers have worked hard. We have been walking this path generation after generation in order to pull the inner scene of the Blood Sea into Gulanzhou. You don't really think that it is just relying on the so-called pulling.
Can it be done with a large formation?" Shi Qian said with a wry smile on his face, as if he was mocking himself. This kind of thing came out of his mouth a bit briskly.
But Cao An understands the determination in this briskness...