The bonfire burned, and there were a few "crackling" sounds from time to time in the fire. This is because the uneven heating of various parts of the wood during combustion, which causes the wood to deform and cause the wood fibers to break and make a sound.

Of course, there is another possibility. Even after being heated, the water in the wood evaporates, and the water vapor will squeeze the fibrous tissue of the wood when it overflows quickly, and it will also make such a crackling sound.

But in any case, under the heating of the fire, the wood released a stream of energy contained in it, turning into light and heat, reflecting the face of Lin Dao.

The sixteen-character yin and yang feng shui secret technique was carefully watched by him in his hand, but he couldn't enter that state of being in a state of concentration after all, even if he tried his best to regulate his heart.

It seemed that the knowledge he had just absorbed had reached a limit, like a cup that had already been filled with water, so full that it could no longer hold more.

In this state, even if he forcibly reads books, it will be useless after all.

"When the moon is full, it is lost, and when the water is full, it overflows. Only by doing it naturally can we go step by step. Lin Dao put the book away, not pressing.

He stood up and looked around, only to feel that all around him was darkness except for the light of the fire in front of him. Looking up at the sky, the moonlit night was silent, and black clouds shrouded the starlight.

Suddenly, Lin Dao felt that the campfire camp he was in seemed to have become a unique scenery in this dark and silent primeval forest.

Then he walked out of the camp and into the depths of the woods. Because he suddenly remembered that if he wanted to progress in his own martial arts, there was usually a method similar to a shortcut, that is-stealing the sky!

That's right, it's a thief!

In ancient times, and even in some modern national art planes, people practiced martial arts, and if they wanted to seek their own martial arts to improve in a short period of time, they had to use dangerous tactics.

Those people, they usually choose to stand on the top of a 100-meter tall building, or those mossy cliff tops, or even mass graves to practice.

This is to put yourself on the verge of life and death all the time, lift up all your spirit, and collapse all your heart and mind. In order to reach the point of expelling terror and stimulating potential.

This method of practicing boxing, every time you practice, it is equivalent to experiencing a life and death actual battle. Kung Fu is progressing fast.

However, this method also has great drawbacks, because ordinary people practice it, they are easily defeated by terror, resulting in neurasthenia, not only can not progress in kung fu, but are frightened out of their courage. And even if you are brave, you may fall to the bottom of the cliff and die if you lose your foot.

It can be said that this is a method of wandering between life and death, and it is a real way to play with life, and how can a person who successfully practices martial arts in this situation not get progress?

Now, Lin Dao's own martial arts have also reached a bottleneck, and he feels that he can take this opportunity to also steal the sky to see if he can break through.

It's just that just as he walked into the woods, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in his face, blowing into his clothes, making him shiver involuntarily.

Suddenly, Lin Daofang's calm emotions in his heart were shaken. He stopped and looked around, but everywhere he could see was darkness, giving him the feeling that there was silence between heaven and earth.

In an instant, Lin Dao's heart involuntarily became nervous, and some bad thoughts and emotions began to breed.

However, after such a thought, Lin Dao's heart was like a flood bursting the embankment, and he immediately thought that this was a world where supernatural powers existed.

In an instant, the red calf in the general's tomb, the little ghost covered in mercury, the demon kingdom in the future, the exquisite ancient city, and the queen inside, the bottomless ghost cave, the corpse incense konjac, and the prophet who could predict the future a thousand years ago......

All of a sudden, all kinds of horrors in the ghost blowing lamp rose in his heart, and he felt a kind of creepiness when he was reading a book, and being there at this moment made him feel a kind of hairy feeling in his heart.

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, Lin Dao was startled, and the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply like the tips of needles. For he felt as if something had touched his shoulder.

In an instant, his whole body tensed, and he only felt like a cat that had been stepped on by the tail, and the cold hair on his body stood up in an instant.

Lin Dao was vigilant all around, and the spirit of the whole person was unprecedentedly condensed, but he saw that the empty mountains around him were lonely, the night wind blew the leaves in the forest rustled, and there was no trace of those visible beasts during the day.

There was nothing, but he didn't dare to make a sound, as if something was blocked in his throat, and he didn't dare to move, because the touch on his face was still there.

And as time passed, he felt that his shoulders were heavy, and he wanted to turn around immediately, but he was afraid that he would turn around in an instant and see something like a decapitated ghost, a faceless monster, and the like.

It can be said that he is here, and he is even more terrifying than seeing some inexplicable small videos on his mobile phone, starting to be good, but suddenly a terrifying thing appears.

In this way, Lin Dao stood there, only to feel that the forest that could be seen during the day became more and more eerie. Although there was no one, he always felt as if something was approaching him in the dark, which made his heart uneasy, inexplicably anxious, and the panic in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

In the end, Lin Dao's spirit was pushed to a limit, like a torch that had been burned to the top, and if he didn't make a choice, he would have collapsed in the next moment.

"Whoosh!"

Eventually, he turned around, but was relieved that there was nothing behind him. At the same time, a fallen leaf also fell from his shoulder with his twist.

Not far away, the camp was still visible, and the campfire was still burning, which warmed his heart and settled down.

"Hoo ......"

It was only at this moment that Lin Daofang breathed a long sigh of relief, and his tense body and mind stretched out. At the same time, he found that his body was trembling slightly, as if he was the after-effects of excessive tension, and he couldn't stop.

At the same time, a lot of sweat came out of his body, not only his back, but also his socks were soaked.

It is conceivable that although he scared himself just now, his heart has indeed experienced a tribulation like going to hell.

"There are many ghosts in the world who are afraid of people, and it has always been the ghosts in people's hearts that are the most terrifying." Lin Dao suddenly remembered this sentence in his mind, and he didn't know who said it.

However, it doesn't matter who says it. This time, although the heavenly machine was not stolen, it cannot be said to be a complete failure. Because Lin Dao correspondingly believed that as long as he was completely settled, his spirit would be on a higher level than before.

Thinking of this, Lin Dao strode back, and he didn't think about any martial arts training, because it was no longer suitable for him in his current state.

It's just that, I don't know why, when he dared to go to the camp, he only felt that in the depths of the dark forest behind him, something seemed to be watching him from afar, which made him feel like he had been followed by something, as if there was a terrible cry and pleading.