The twin stars cross the silver man, and the moon shines at dusk.

The melons and fruits are lined up in the middle of the house, and the sheng song is blowing Xiaoxuan.

There are no melons and fruits here, only a small vermilion building, standing in the bamboo forest.

There is no sheng song here, just an unlucky boy sitting on a bamboo chair.

After dinner, the skinny old village chief put his hands behind his back and came to the small building leisurely: "Boy, what are you thinking?"

Han Youai glanced at the old chai stick in disregard, and he didn't have a good impression of this person.

On that afternoon half a month ago, red snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky, dense and weird.

was as timid as Han You, and at that time he could only hug his head and run around, for fear of being infected by an unknown virus.

But at that time, he was even more frightened to find that someone beside him actually stepped on the void and walked leisurely.

As a mortal, Han You was dumbfounded on the spot, what the hell?

Just as he was about to flee in the opposite direction, the old man who stepped on the void suddenly turned around and asked in surprise, "Can you see me?"

Isn't this nonsense?

Han You "chuckled" in his heart, grabbed his footsteps stiffly, and stammered: "Earth, is the underworld on holiday?"

The old man grinned, "You even know this, then I'm afraid you'll have to come with me." ”

Han You hurriedly shook his head: "I'm talking nonsense..."

The old man pointed out in the air, and the unlucky Han You fainted on the spot.

When I woke up again, I was unfamiliar with the village I was in now.

It's an ancient village that absolutely doesn't exist on the new map of our time.

After coming here for more than half a month, some strange things he has seen can be regarded as completely subverting Han You's perception of this world for more than ten years.

Ignoring the rest of the strange things for the time being, let's talk about the animals here, even a flower dog with a tail between them, can talk to you about the "ideal of dog life".

I remember when I first arrived, the first thing I said hello to him was the dog.

Han You, who had always been timid, rolled his eyes at that time and almost died like that.

There is also the big buffalo named "Iron Hoof" who loves to sing mountain songs, plus a rooster whose body is harder than iron.

Sometimes the three animals get together and talk about each other, it's like staging a realistic 3D fantasy drama.

It's visually realistic, but it feels incredible.

"Boy, why don't you speak?" the old village elder swaggered and sat on another bamboo chair next to him.

Han You, who came back to his senses, was expressionless: "Is it necessary to say? Fools can see that I am homesick!"

The old village chief was immediately choked and speechless.

He had no choice but to take a deep breath, then his eyes rolled, and he suddenly changed to a treacherous and cunning smile: "Hehe, I have thought about it, after more than half a month of observation of you, the elders finally unanimously decided not to let you go, it is estimated that you will not be able to get out in this life." ”

Han You said angrily: "Why?"

The old village chief said calmly: "I have said this many times, mortals can't see this great immortal, so we have reason to suspect that you are either mutated, or you are the remnant of an alien race that has not yet awakened. ”

The so-called mutation in his mouth actually refers to human genes, when a person's genes suddenly change under certain conditions, they are likely to have all kinds of incredible abilities.

As for the remnants of the alien race, it sounded much more mysterious, and the people in the village seemed to be very taboo, so Han You never got the answer he wanted.

The old village chief continued: "Neither of these should live in the world of ordinary people, right? ”

Han You said blankly, "What do you mean?

The old village chief deliberately betrayed Guan Zi and said: "You don't understand it, everything has a spirit, can you understand?"

Han You said seriously: "No." ”

The old village chief squinted at him, undisguised his expression of rotten wood that could not be carved, and then turned his head to look into the distance, where a tall figure was coming in the twilight, stepping on a dark cloud.

Han You asked, "Is there a God?"

The old village chief said angrily: "That's my senior brother." ”

Han You gave a thumbs up and said, "It's a good old and strong physique, unlike you, who are so thin that only the skeleton remains." ”

The angry old village chief blew his beard and glared, and almost jumped up and hit someone, what the hell is a college student?

At this time, the tall figure had fallen in front of the building, and the dark clouds under his feet had dispersed, probably because of the first meeting, the kind old man first looked at Han You for a moment, and then turned his head to look at the village chief: "Senior brother, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will be opened tomorrow, and Kunlun will also come at that time, don't you plan to prepare?"

The old village chief laughed awkwardly: "Hehe, I forgot." ”

The old man said with a calm face, "Then what do you remember?"

The old village chief is thoughtful, it can't be said that it is Widow Zhang's ass, right? Although it is only a peek, the white flowers are still endlessly memorable!

The old man next to him, who didn't know the truth, shouted, "Senior brother?"

The old village chief who came to his senses hurriedly coughed twice: "What's that? Thank you for reminding me, I'll do it." ”

After speaking, it turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared like a ghost.

"My junior brother, I was born to play hard, so I can make you laugh at the little doll. There was a slight hint of helplessness on the face of the tall old man in front of the building.

Han You, who was leaning on the pillar, straightened his body slightly, and saluted with his fists in the attitude of following the local customs: "The seniors are serious!"

The old man said with a kind face: "People say that if you are new to the road, if you live here in the future, if you encounter difficulties, just ask." ”

Han You said cheekily: "There is really something to ask the seniors." ”

The old man said with interest, "Oh? ”

Han Youshen cleared his throat and said solemnly, "Is the earth sleeping?"

The old man was stunned for a moment after hearing this, obviously a little unexpected, but he was quickly relieved, and said with a smile: "My junior brother told you that, right?"

Han You's face was full of doubts: "What the hell is going on? Could it be that there is life on the earth?"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "That's not true, at least not yet." ”

The more Han You listened, the more confused he became: "Then what do you mean?"

The old man slowly turned his back and said, "This is a long story. ”

Han You said shamelessly: "It's okay, I'm free." ”

The old man in front of him looked like a master of the world behind his hands, probably in the same vein as the old village chief, who liked to hang people's appetite, and after a long while, he slowly said: "It is said that a long time ago, the aura on the earth was very strong, and everything in heaven and earth could mutate, such as trees and rattans, birds and animals, not to mention human beings.

I heard that at that time, human beings, everyone had supernatural abilities and talents, and they could travel thousands of miles a day even if they were not at worst, how could they not lift heavy objects like now, and they also ran long distances.

But then I don't know why? The earth's ecosystem was suddenly out of balance, there were fewer aura, more viruses, and all living things began to degenerate, some people say that the species in the outer space are doing bad, and some people say that it itself has fallen into a deep sleep.

Our ancestors could not find evidence of interference from peripheral organisms, so they had to choose to believe in the latter. In the past few thousand years, generation after generation, after countless efforts, finally developed a prescription, and spent nearly five hundred years looking for medicinal materials, spent more than three hundred years of refining, until half a month ago, we couldn't wait to go to the outside world, the potion in the Qiankun pot from different skies, wanting to wake up the earth, but so far, it seems that there is no effect. ”

Hearing this, Han You immediately became calm: "What do you mean, the red snow half a month ago was caused by you?"

The old man nodded: "Yes, since it happens to be winter outside, won't the spilled potion become snowflakes?"

Han You was stunned for a moment.

Then he expressed his dissatisfaction: "Then you don't need to dye it red, it's too weird, isn't it?"

The old man smiled indifferently: "We don't have that much spare time, there is already a red substance in the medicine, but this is also a signal from us to the outside world, because once we succeed, the earth will inevitably undergo earth-shaking changes." ”

Han You was puzzled: "For example?"

The old man thought for a moment and said, "For example, the aura will be restored, and with it, trees and long legs, birds and beasts will be psychic, and humans will fly to the sky, and it will no longer be uncommon." ”

After hearing all this, Han You fell into silence, seemingly thinking, but in fact, his mind was blank, and even he didn't know what he was thinking?