It was pitch black all around, there was no moonlight on the planet, and it was pitch black at night. But according to his mother in this life, a long, long time ago, there was a moon here, and there was more than one. But when it came to Eminem's grandfather's grandfather, it suddenly disappeared. No one knows why.

At that time, Aaron only regarded this passage as a myth and legend, how could a satellite suddenly disappear, unless dozens or even hundreds of nuclear bombs hit the satellite at the same time, it could be destroyed. However, how could this primitive and messy society of material civilization have such a powerful weapon.

Ahan cautiously examined his surroundings, then bent his legs slightly, and his hands formed a strange handprint near the dantian, and it didn't take long for his spirit to become ethereal.

For Jingjing, in recent years, he has already mastered it.

In the center of a mysterious space in my mind, a humanoid phantom stands quietly in it, and the phantom is surrounded by countless filaments, each filament, through the space, rooted in all parts of the body, and the phantom and filaments are connected to each other, forming a close system.

Then the phantom suddenly moved, his legs bent slightly, and his hands formed a mudra, which was exactly the same as Ahan's movements.

Immediately afterwards, the entire phantom began to vibrate violently at a certain frequency, and countless filaments also vibrated with the shaking of the phantom, and as time passed, even the flesh near the filaments gradually squirmed.

However, the filaments are all muscles, and there are very few skin, internal organs, bones, bone marrow, and brain. Not a single one is missing.

These filaments were in fact some spiritual forces rooted in the body, and the phantom was the soul of Ahan. The soul entrenched in the spiritual space is like a spider on a giant web, through which various movements of the human body are controlled.

Most of the human movements are completed by the traction of the muscles, so most of these filaments are on the muscles. As for the skin, internal organs, etc., ordinary humans cannot control it at all, so in these parts, there are very few filaments of mental power. As for the bones, bone marrow, and brain, it is impossible to control.

There seemed to be countless small worms in his skin, burrowing around. As time passed, the peristalsis of the muscles became more and more violent, and even the nearby internal organs were affected by this concussion, and resonated.

The energy essence ingested through food is constantly pouring into these muscles through vibration, and a small part of it is also pouring into the internal organs and even bones. However, it is not comparable to muscle.

He was flushed all over his body and exuded an astonishing amount of heat.

But today, the heat seems to be particularly strong. As time passed, the countless filaments of spiritual power rooted in the muscles gradually branched out into a small fork, and one of the weak forks slowly stretched out into the skin.

Suddenly, the skin of Ahan's whole body began to squirm violently as if it had suddenly been electrified.

After a few minutes, the handprint in Yahan's hand loosened, and he sat down on the ground tiredly, his red and hot little face, blown by the cold wind, and quickly retreated into a dark blue.

Yahan shook his head, his spirit was a little clearer, and he felt that the originally dark surroundings seemed to be a little brighter, but he didn't care, thinking that it was an illusion under a trance. After a while, he stood up, staggered, and stumbled towards his cottage.

……

The next day, while Ah Han was still dreaming of himself, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and his body fell under the bed, his head buzzed, and before he could figure out what was going on. With a huge voice, he shouted:

"Baby, don't sleep, you have to hurry, otherwise you won't be able to come back today."

Ahan opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and was greeted by a large bearded dregs face, and even a string of bloody minced meat hung from the stubble. He stood up stiffly, touched his head that was still aching, looked at the outside of the room that was still dark, and said with a helpless face:

"Abba, isn't it too early to go, the sun hasn't risen yet?"

"What do you know, that town is a long, long way from here, and I don't know when I can get there with you?"

"Oh!" Ahan nodded submissively.

The things to be brought to Eminem had already been prepared last night, in addition to a dozen bundles of animal skins, there was also a bag of jerky. These hides are all things that Ali has accumulated over the years, and this time for the sake of his baby, he decided to sell it and exchange it for a good knife.

Outside the house, I don't know when, there has been a dilapidated cart, in front of the cart, a two-meter-tall three-meter-long black-horned beast, is snorting impatiently, this giant beast with two pitch-black curved horns on the top of its head, in fact, has a very docile personality.

However, its speed is very fast, and it is very rare for animals to catch up with him, and only the patriarch was lucky enough to catch one, and tamed it, becoming the main means of transportation for this village to communicate with the outside world.

I heard that there is a rumor that the patriarch became the patriarch of the whole village because of this.

After loading a dozen bundles of skins and a bag of jerky onto the cart and tying them with rattan, Ahan and Ali jumped onto the cart. Ali slapped the eboned beast's butt.

The blackhorn, as if receiving the signal, snorted excitedly from its nostrils and ran forward.

For the egocorn, which has lost its freedom, every trip is the most exciting time for it.

But the blackhorn was excited, and Ahan was in pain. The wheel, there are no tires or other shock-absorbing things at all, it is completely three round wooden balls, interspersed with two logs in the center. Plus the road surface is uneven. Ahan sat on the cart for a while, and then stood up with his ass clutched in pain.

Ali sat on the cart and didn't move his buttocks. While pressing the skin and jerky that were tied together so that they would not fly out because of the beating of the cart, he grinned:

"Baby, it's not easy to ride in such a big car. Even I've only sat on it three times. ”

"Abba, this car is very fast, that is, the shock is so strong that the buttocks are hit into several pieces." Ahan said with an innocent face.

"You little baby, you know a fart, you run fast, how can you not be shocking." Ali glanced at Ahan with a look that you didn't understand.

Ahan, who had already been taught countless times, bowed down obediently and did not dare to refute. In his heart, he secretly pouted: "The high-speed rail in the previous life was much faster than the black-horned beast, and I have never seen such a shock." ”

Of course, I will say this in my heart.

I once saw a post on the forum talking about the beauty of primitive society, but when I experienced it myself, I realized that it was simply bullshit, the Internet, and TV. The torture and pain that Ahan endured every day was able to endure in the past two years.

But when I thought of it, I would take a muscular big-footed woman who hadn't brushed her teeth for more than ten years, and then work hard with this mother-in-law day and night to give birth to a bunch of little savages. He felt a deep fear and uneasiness.