Chapter seven hundred and eighty third potential crisis(1/3)
Fortunately, it was getting late at this time and the streets had become deserted. In addition, the end of East Street was close to the suburbs and no one was passing by. Zhou Sen's running did not alert others.
Seeing the heavy dark clouds covering him like the top of Mount Tai, the frightened Zhou Sen was secretly grateful. Fortunately, he was in the practice of "quietness" and he had already noticed the dark clouds and thunder and lightning gathering around him. Otherwise, he would not have been able to escape from Shen's house calmly. It's difficult to find the main courtyard. Even if we escape, I'm afraid the east courtyard will suffer an unreasonable disaster and be reduced to pieces.
There was a thunderbolt, and the gray sky seemed like day.
"Grandma's, it's so powerful again!"
Although Zhou Sen was already experienced, he was still rolled on the ground by the huge thunder and lightning. After rolling up, he ran desperately again.
There is no pattern to the distance between each thunder and lightning. It can range from a few breaths to a flash of lightning. Zhou Sen must find a chance to survive in this fleeting distance.
He must keep a clear mind.
While running wildly, you also need to observe the surrounding terrain to avoid being trapped, or use powerful terrain to avoid.
The trend of thunder and lightning is getting more and more violent.
Zhou Sen ran wildly on the wasteland, one foot at a time, and ran for several miles. Only then did the dark clouds in the sky disperse. Zhou Sen, who was in a state of embarrassment, dragged his exhausted body back to the east courtyard and knocked on the door for a long time. Only the sleepy Mr. Seven opened the door.
Fortunately, Mr. Qi from Mi Mi Hu Hu did not notice Zhou Sen. After letting Zhou Sen in, he immediately closed the door and went to the concierge to warm himself by the fire and doze off.
After returning to the room, Zhou Sen sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the dark sky through the hole in a daze.
"What are those thunder and lightning that are chasing me?"
"Is it really the catastrophe that Shen Huimin said?"
Zhou Sen was extremely depressed. He was inexplicably exiled to this planet. Now, he was inexplicably involved in this catastrophe.
Shen Huimin said that although the heavenly calamity comes from the outside world, the actual guidance comes from oneself. After cultivation reaches a certain level, it will react with certain climates in nature, and it will not be summoned, thus forming a heavenly calamity.
The problem now is that Zhou Sen suffered a catastrophe when he could not even talk about practicing.
There are still many things Zhou Sen doesn’t understand.
According to Shen Huimin's description, after passing a calamity, one's cultivation level will reach a higher level. After reaching a certain state, it will react with a more severe climate, thus leading to another heavenly calamity. After the heavenly calamity, one's skills will be able to If you go one step further, if you fail, your cultivation will be reduced and your skills will be lost, or your soul will be lost.
There is no doubt that Zhou Sen's experience completely overturned Shen Huimin's statement, because Zhou Sen did not feel that his cultivation level had increased. Now, he can feel that he is still in a state of stasis in the vigorous state. .
Now, Zhou Sen is certain that he may be killed on the spot by the catastrophe at any time.
Could it be that there are some restrictions on this planet?
Immediately, Zhou Sen thought of the mysterious spaceship that imprisoned the gods, because with the power of that spaceship, it was completely possible to set some restrictions on this planet to limit the progress of the spiritual cultivators on this planet.
Of course, it may also be the previous hostile behavior of the gods. After all, the gods will have their own territory, just like the God of Death...
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No matter what, Zhou Sen had no choice. He could only pray that the next disaster would not be too sudden. If it happened in a prosperous big city, it would be a disaster.
In fact, Zhou Sen was overly worried.
In the history of the Han Empire, natural disasters have never occurred in cities, because no person with superpowers would be stupid enough to survive the disaster in the city.
According to the understanding of the cultivators of the Han Empire, the catastrophe is originally a gathering of natural superpowers that are stimulated by those with heaven-defying superpowers and turn into ferocious energy. This is originally caused by the way of heaven and will naturally not cause large-scale devastation of life. Of course, if
Zhou Sen explained that this was not the case. It was most likely that the spaceship or the gods had implanted some prerequisites when setting up the restrictions to avoid indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
Zhou Sen had been in Shenjiadong Courtyard for more than three months before he encountered his first natural disaster. The main reason was because there were too many people in the East Courtyard.
As for the catastrophe caused this time, all the workers in the East Courtyard went home to celebrate the New Year. Without mortals to resist, Zhou Sen could only be unlucky.
If Zhou Sen knew that hiding among ordinary people would avoid causing disaster, he would probably hide among the crowd all day long...
After being dazed for a while, Zhou Sen lay down on the bed.
rustle……
There was a slight friction sound, and in the darkness, Zhou Sen saw a black shadow like a bat bumping and tossing at the entrance of the cave, as if it wanted to crash into the room, but the black shadow stumbled.
During the fluttering, although he wandered back and forth at the entrance of the cave, he could not enter the room no matter what, and the window paper rustled against it.
"Are there still bats in winter? If there are bats in winter, then these bats are too stupid." Zhou Sen glanced at the black shadow and closed his eyes again.
"Bang"
Zhou Sen opened his eyes again, turned his head and saw that the black figure had fallen to the ground and fluttered. He must have bumped into it, but he used too much force and fell to the ground.
"Silly bat... uh..."
Zhou Sen was surprised to see that the black figure struggled to fly slowly, and then floated still in the air, like a ghost.
What a monster!
There is no way a bat can hover like this in the air.
Zhou Sen was startled and suddenly sat up, his eyes fixed on the black shadow. The black shadow seemed to be observing something. After hovering for a while, it actually fluttered its wings and flew towards Zhou Sen's direction.
Watching the black shadow flying over little by little, even though Zhou Sen was brave, he still had a creepy feeling in this quiet night.
Human beings are full of yearning for light and full of awe of darkness and unknown things, and Zhou Sen is no exception.
Zhou Sen's muscles all over his body were as tight as a bowstring, and he looked like a hunting cheetah.
At this time, Zhou Sen was sitting on the bed with a very big target. What was strange was that the black shadow actually ignored Zhou Sen's existence and flew towards the empty bedside, and then fell on the bedside without any warning.
Not moving anymore.
Zhou Sen did not dare to act rashly. He stared at the black shadow for a long time, but the black shadow remained motionless, as if it had suddenly lost its life.
Finally, Zhou Sen couldn't help it anymore, quietly got out of bed, walked barefoot on the ground without making the slightest sound, and then lit the oil lamp...
A pink paper dragonfly lay quietly on the bedside.
Paper dragonfly.
letter!
Shen Huimin’s letter!!
Zhou Sen suppressed his wildly beating heart, returned to the bed, and carefully picked up the exquisite paper dragonfly. It was an extremely delicately folded paper dragonfly. The paper dragonfly was covered with some words and characters that Zhou Sen did not recognize.
Symbols, full of endless mystery.
"Don't take it apart."
On the wings of the paper dragonfly, there are three huge red letters written on it. The red letters look bloody, as if to warn Zhou Sen. These three words are very forceful, and they look scary and startling.
"I can't sleep either."
Zhou Sen wrote a few words and inserted a piece of paper into the back of the paper dragonfly. An amazing scene appeared. The paper dragonfly actually jumped up in Zhou Sen's hand, danced in the air and flew in a circle, then walked straight away.
The hole flew out and disappeared into the dark night...
"..."
Watching the paper dragonfly disappear, Zhou Sen suddenly realized.
It turns out that the "letter" Shen Huimin mentioned was a paper dragonfly that could fly. No wonder she had to poke a hole in the window paper.
This paper dragonfly is so powerful. If everyone communicates in this way, the postmen in the Han Empire will be unemployed. Immediately, Zhou Sen thought that this idea is obviously a bit unrealistic. The Han Empire has a population of hundreds of millions. If all the postmen in the Han Empire were in this way,
Delivering letters in this way, no matter how powerful a person with superpowers is, will be exhausted.
rustle……
Just when Zhou Sen was thinking wildly, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air, and the pink paper dragonfly was seen wandering outside the open window paper for a while.
After entering the room, the pink paper dragonfly seemed very proud of its successful entry. It flew several circles in the air, danced gracefully, and then fell to the head of Zhou Sen's bed.
"Are you feeling better now? Do you still have diarrhea? I'm so annoyed." The row of beautiful handwriting on the letter warmed Zhou Sen's heart.
"I'm already fine. Why bother?"
"Well, my father is not good."
"What happened to your dad?"
"I didn't know who I was fighting with, and I was seriously injured. I have been unconscious since I came back."
"Have you ever been out?"
"Yes, I went to Shenlong Mountain to find a doctor. Did you see me?"
"Well, when you came back, I saw that there was another person beside you. It was the doctor. Is he awesome?"
"Yes, he is a very good doctor, but she can't do anything about my father's injuries."
"Why?"
"My father's Dantian was pierced by a flying sword, hurting his soul. Ordinary medicine stones no longer work, and a lot of energy stones are needed. But it doesn't matter, my mother is selling off her property. In a few days, she will have money to buy energy stones.
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"Are you going to sell your property?" The two of them chatted back and forth. When Zhou Sen saw the news that the Shen family was going to sell their property, he couldn't help but trembled.
"Yes, it takes a lot of top-quality energy stones to rebuild the damaged Dantian. Our family now has to feed thousands of victims, which is very expensive. In addition, the roads are blocked by heavy snow and mobs are running rampant. The goods in the East Courtyard cannot be transformed for the time being.
For cash, we can only sell property."
"oh."
"Zhou Sen, I'm afraid I won't be able to go out and play with you in the future."
To be continued...