If I'm not mistaken, the black-red color is the negative energy of the gray mist that I absorbed last night.

The dim gold color comes from the positive energy of the public opinion of the emperor of the 'Five Emperors Copper Coins'.

Tai Chi diagram means a kind of equilibrium.

Now it is clear that the equilibrium has been broken.

Does this disruption of equilibrium cause some kind of concern for itself?

Su Ding calmly judged his own problems from a third-person perspective.

As usual, he tried to call out the space of evil thoughts, and the damned thing ignored him as usual.

Su Ding took out a small notebook, and first gave the new eldest sister Su Qing a simple character profile, and there was not much effective data that could be obtained from the contact time was too short.

So he focused on the information he had gained from exploring the world all day yesterday.

First: There is a transcendent power 'demon lord' in this world, which can be related to real human beings in the form of 'rites', and the negative effect is spiritual pollution, and the positive effect is not yet known. If this world is divided according to its position, it may be temporarily positioned as an orderly evil.

Second: There are two known rituals to communicate with the 'Demon Lord', namely 'the desecration of the Five Emperors' copper coins' and 'the people's grievances of the hundred people's seats', both of which are in the category of 'auspicious rites'. According to the clues currently available, the 'rites' have been turned evil, and there is a tendency to please the 'demon lord' by polluting the positive energy through blasphemy and other forms. (There is too little information on this aspect to be fully identified).

Third: The 'Demon Lord' is extraordinary but not mysterious, at least in the Su family, all family members know something about the 'Demon Lord'. The main member, Su Ergou, has been polluted by his soul because of his long-term worship of the demon lord, and he will have lesions on the first day of every month. The family business seems to be dependent on the Demon Lord (I don't know if it's universal in this world). The 'Lord of the Grey Mist' is no longer interested in this place.

Fourth, the individual's ability to listen to the evil of the human heart is mutated and turned into a space for evil thoughts. Its positive and negative properties and how it opens are still unknown. According to the Taiji diagram in the brain (there is a hidden worry), it is temporarily guessed that it has the function of absorbing positive and negative energy, and its role is unknown. (Focus on)

Fifth: Did they believe me?

Unknown, unknown, unknown!

Too many unknowns!

Su Ding closed the notebook.

There is still too little useful information to be obtained.

Miss Su San, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, was originally a good way to get information, but she disappeared.

As for the eldest sister Su Ding, the master who just appeared, she didn't have much hope, and this one seemed to be even more difficult to communicate.

If life is a game, Su Ding's current situation at the moment is undoubtedly a 'perfect' start.

He was in high spirits.

Without the attack of the evil of the human heart, the brain is now clear.

What could be more joyful than that?

Su Ding felt that all difficulties were nothing, and even faced the reality with great interest.

Outside the window, the thick layer of coal ash blocks out the sunlight, and even in the early morning, it makes people feel that the world is in a gray gloom.

It seems that if you want to be more familiar with the world, you still have to go out.

The room is fully equipped to go out.

The heavy but sparkling overalls of the heat and soot have two large bolted connections on the back, as if they could hang the kind of steam spewing backpack that my father carried yesterday.

The dust mask is no different from the previous life, and the heavy glass glasses are heavy and uncomfortable to wear, in addition to making the world more hazy.

At this moment, the coal ash floating outside has been relieved a lot after a night of sedimentation.

There are many people on the streets who are not wearing masks.

Su Ding thought about it, and still hung the mask on his waist.

He wasn't sure if his PM2.5-tested iron lungs would be able to withstand it in this world.

The streets are lined with huge steam pipes stacked on top of each other and houses of various heights.

What every house has in common is that the roofs are mostly tall chimneys.

It's rush hour.

There were a lot of huge steam machines with gears and bearings exposed on the streets, and no one was curious about the people who came and went, and it was clear that these things were not very big things in this world.

Su Ding was a liberal arts student in his previous life, and he didn't know anything about machinery, so he couldn't see what the purpose of these giant machines stacked on the streets and alleys was.

A few streets away, a high wall can be seen in the gray that surrounds the town.

Su Ding did not understand the role of human beings in the industrial age, and such high walls could play in addition to hindering development.

Throwing away the incomprehensible, this small street in front of the house is more like a bazaar in a small township.

The ground is covered with a layer of dirty domestic sewage.

As the sun rose, the temperature rose, and the thick water vapor continued to rise slowly from the ground, mixing with the black smoke from the large and small chimneys on the roof, and pressed heavily into the sky.

The soot from the sky fell on people's heads and shoulders one after another, and everyone was already surprised.

From time to time, familiar neighbors greeted Su Ding with surprise and curiosity.

Su Ding responded with a smile on his face.

Passing through the crowd, the hawkers' shouts, shouting, swearing, and arguing in all directions, and the clattering of the steam engine pendulum in the nearby mechanical repair shop, everything seemed so strange and familiar.

Su Ding's brain still seems to have some memories of his predecessor, and the world filled with smoke is dirty, noisy but so real.

This will be where he will survive in the future.

"Hey, hey, Ergou can't find it, isn't this Ergou's kid!

"Look for him, look for him! Su Ergou hides outside every day, I really think we don't dare to do anything. ”

Before Su Ding could calm down, he saw these five or six middle-aged men in shabby overalls rushing over with angry faces.

Is this a creditor who has met a cheap daddy?

Su Ding was not flustered for a while.

The man in charge of the five was obviously the bald head clustered in the middle.

Although a few people shouted loudly, they seemed to have some scruples about each other when they came over.

Seeing this, Su Ding had nothing to fear.

These old guys are bluffing.

The surrounding neighbors also seem to know what is going on, and from a distance, they can vaguely hear the 'Demon Lord', 'Supply' and the like.

Su Ding knew a little in his heart that his business had problems because of the loss of the Demon Lord's attention.

It seems that these few people are the bitter masters.

Sure enough, the bald uncle walked over menacingly: "The boy of the Ergou family, how many years are they old neighbors, how can there be such a tricky person? Look at the 'urn seal' on the wheel shaft you provided, we only installed it for a few days and it was broken, there are few families in our Iron Scraps Town that worship the demon lord, but you can't bully people like this, right!"

Su Ding's brows jumped, and he heard a new word.

'Seal'!

It's a good starting point to get to know what's going on at home.

Su Ding had a warm smile on his face, no matter what the other party said, he just smiled.

What's more, it can be heard from the bald head's words just now that they are still afraid of their own home.

It's not hard to see why.

As they said earlier, there are few families in this Iron Scrap Town that can worship the Demon Lord.

This is not enough for Su Ding to be arrogant?

Brother is the second generation of demons!

Su Ding smiled: "Don't be angry, or you can take me to see, I can always find a solution." ”

A person behind the bald head sneered: "If your father doesn't show up, what's the use of your kid, is it possible that we will still lie to you? Where is Su Ergou? You let him come out." ”

Su Ding was silent.

He knows where the cheap dad is, but he can't really cheat the dad, right?