"Where's Fu Jin?" Alysy asked.

Tai looked at the empty room, "Gone."

Alysie gritted her teeth, "I know. The lackeys in white have never had much credit."

"..."Tai frowned, "We've got to get the descendants back first."

…

What exactly is a graveholder?

What exactly is a charmer?

What are the living?

Fu Jin looked at the girl, he had too many questions in his heart, and on the other hand, he still remembered Yan Ziyi, who had missed on the itinerary.

I don't know how long Hikoko has been waiting for him.

In the white space, the girl pulled out a long knife from a nearby shelf.

"Ten moves under me." She said.

Fu Jin put on a posture. He has never practiced martial arts, at most he is a layman, and his frame is loose and loose.

Her figure flashed several times, and Fu Jin's eyes caught her figure, but her hands and feet couldn't keep up.

Her coherent and fluid movements drove his limbs to be more uncoordinated.

She didn't release the water, the silver blade swept with the wind, and then suddenly stopped, hanging on Fu Jin's neck.

Her movements seem to be hard, but they are very strong. Legs stacked on top of hips are standard poses.

"Can't keep up?" She raised an eyebrow.

"Do you know why? Fu Jin."

Fu Jin was silent, at this moment he felt that no matter how he answered, it was wrong.

"It's simple. knowledge." She pointed to her brain, "Your ability is given by others."

"The descendants gave you the eyes of the graveman, but this gift was temporary. Now you're like the lucky one who has been hit by a pie falling from the sky, eating the pie to have superpowers, but this superpower doesn't belong to you, but to you."

"Without the foundation of your own water grinding skills, you may fall off at any time."

"And when you fall, you forget about it."

"Forget the gods of Cthulhu, forget the still world, and forget that you've seen it all."

"The realm can't last forever, from this moment on, if you don't want to be a mediocre, you can only keep moving forward."

She put away her knife and kicked Fu Jin, who was on a false shelf, down.

"So now, get up for me."

Fu Jin got up.

She kicked him down again, "Go on."

Like Yang Guo who jumped up again and again to catch sparrows, Fu Jin fell and got up again and again.

"Focused. Make sure you can hear my explanations and get out of my way."

Fu Jin was dumbfounded.

God knows how much he was exerted in this moment, and in less than ten minutes, he was already hungry.

Just by maintaining the world he saw with his eyes, the nutrients on his body were almost absorbed.

"The graveman, the best in the public examination."

"Ever heard of constellation rotation? The zodiac sign is born as a sheep, ends up as a Pisces, and finally turns from Pisces to a sheep again, like a biting snake-like circle."

"You can think of it as a group of people who are the only ones in a million, going up and down from the long steps of the back shape, and finally walking to the zenith, and then breaking through the zenith and leaving naturally."

Her shoulders slumped, and her entire arm flung into his hand like a whip. Fu Jin tried to hold her, but she turned from a long whip to a loach in an instant, sliding away Fu Jin's hand like untying a rope noose, Fu Jin subconsciously took a step back, and she turned from a loach to a snake again, pestering him.

"The Enchanter, the one who is slightly inferior to the Graveman."

"You can think of the White Clothes as a way for people who have built a shelter with a powerful man, a way for those who have reached a certain level, but are still some distance from the zenith, and they escape from the long steps."

"In short, in order to escape the long steps as soon as possible, those who have not yet reached the zenith have gone to find a big tree to lean onto. In order to respond to their expectations, Big Tree has built a dormitory outside the stairs, and those who believe in the Big Tree School and reach a certain level can enter."

The girl kicked Fu Jin down.

Satisfied. She abused him to the point of incompleteness, and then refreshed his legs.

She reached out and grabbed Fu Jin's collar, "How much do you remember about those just now?"

"..."Fu Jin thought for a moment, "The grave is a scholar, and the charmer is a scholar?"

「… It sums it up perfectly." She lowered his collar and straightened his hair. She sighed and suddenly looked up at the top of her head, "Actually, I have heard people say it, and I can't understand it, but even so, I am instinctively shocked and attracted by these theories, all of which subvert my worldview."

"I'm just relaying everything 'she' said."

"She?"

"The leader of the white cloak." She paused slightly, "In a way, a person who is like a god here."

Fu Jin frowned, "Why do you believe this?"

"Didn't you see the real cosmic monster (Cthulhu)?" She clasped her hands to her chest, "You still ask this?"

"I'm just confused." Fu Jin pondered carefully, "If I go out now, and then tell others that I saw cosmic monsters, compared to these cosmic monsters, human beings are just yeast that can be trampled to death at any time, and they can't understand what the universe is for the rest of their lives, just like yeast don't understand the world, and the huge earth is like a small petri dish in the research laboratory to raise humans who write as yeast, then I will probably be regarded as a psychopath, right?" And you accepted it all easily... Why?"

The girl smiled, "It's easy. Because I'm lucky."

"The human intellect cannot comprehend what I just said." She pointed to her head, then put her hand to her forehead, "But the soul can."

"So the theories and doctrines in the world are always carried by one story after another."

"So is my past." She said, her tone very calm, "When I was thirteen years old, I went to the pool, made a bet with a person, lost, and was pressed against the wall by that person and kissed, and when I was fifteen, I was confessed by a scumbag. Specifically, how scumbag is that scumbag? He was so scummy that he took intimate photos with his girlfriend and let them be circulated by his friends."

"When I was sixteen, I met a hacker who told me that my LAN connection could be monitored at any time, and that if I was outside, I had to use my own mobile network."

"And going back further, before I was born, my mother was raped by my dad one night, and just once, she became pregnant. When she was pregnant, she insisted on giving birth to me under the suspicion of her family, and when she was pregnant with me, she was even like the heroine of the murdered paranoia in the novel, always afraid that my grandmother would put abortion pills in the food and take advantage of her negligence to abort me."

"Fu Jin, all this I have experienced is like one exaggerated romance or idol drama after another."

"If my experience can be similar to that of fiction, then why can't metaphysics be true?"

"So everything that the intellect thinks is bizarre and unbelievable, I am willing to try to believe that it is true, and I try to prove it."

Fu Jin was surprised, he lowered his head, "In this way, the world's top rich people must have a considerable degree of belief... No, accept metaphysics?"

She was amazed at Fu Jin's quick reaction, "Yes, because from their point of view, there is nothing that I haven't seen."

Fu Jin touched his chin.

He gave a rare smile, "I see."

"Can I charge my phone first?"

"......" The girl heard this, looking at Fu Jin with some kind of strange creature, her eyes were very complicated and incredulous, "After listening to such a shocking theory, are you still in the mood to think about your mobile phone?"

Fu Jin smiled, "I'm just self-aware."

"Even if I know this now, I can't be away overnight, and no matter how much I like your theory, I'll have to eat tomorrow."

"People have to eat to live, to live to pursue the theories you describe, to pursue the core of the theory, to live as long as possible, to have more time to pursue the theory, and the more time to pursue the theory, the more chance to break out of the chain of cause and effect, right?"

"..."The girl was silent.

Fu Jin shrugged, "In case I spend a lot of effort researching these things, but I inexplicably die of poverty, starvation, and accident halfway through, and then reincarnate, forget everything, and all the theories I engage in are cleared. Isn't that unjust?"

"It's not that I'm not attracted to your theory, but I really want to study it. But because of this, I have to be down-to-earth, strive to give myself a better life, and then live longer." He smiled slightly, "Are you right?"

The girl snorted, "... That's right."

She cupped her cheeks and looked Fu Jin up and down, "Sure enough, in reality, I'm still not as good as you."

Fu Jin showed a surprised expression, "Who are you?"

"Again"? She chuckled. It seems that Fu Jin has been asking these words for the past month, "Your reader, Yu Kite."