Chen Yunjun is naturally the real name of the little overlord in Liu Ping's mouth, but Sun Changning doesn't know it.

Of course, if you know it, you won't care.

What is the little overlord, the real overlord punch Sun Changning has already seen it.

Seeing that Chen Yunjun had suffered a dark loss and left, Sun Changning's mood suddenly improved.

"When I'm here in a small shop, I can come and leave as I want, and I'll teach you a lesson, I'm going to see it, and you'll hit me with your head three days later?"

Sun Changning sneered, slapped his palm on the stone fat man, and pulled the thing up, and the dirt below it was peeled away, and the key was flocked.

"Go home and clean up. ”

Sun Changning didn't care about those things, and went up the stairs at this time, turning the keyhole that was already a little rusty, and the moment he opened the door, the smell of dust on his face made Sun Changning involuntarily cover his nose.

The inside of the house is closed, you can't go in directly, I haven't come back this year, the breath inside is already a little indescribable, all in all, it's not good for the human body, so Sun Changning ventilated the door, and it took about half an hour before Shi Shiran went in.

There has been no human breath for a year, and this house should be dilapidated, in fact, it is exactly like this, you can see that some corners of the wall have oozing dampness.

In some parts of the eastern land, there will always be some legends, one of which is about the house, saying that if the house is uninhabited for a long time, there will be less fire in it, and there will be ghosts to live there.

If there are ghosts living in the house, people will feel a little gloomy in it, and this is not the gloom of the environment, but a kind of natural discomfort that seems to be a warning from the body, and even breathing will be a little sluggish.

There are three fires in the human body, which are called the king's true nature, and these three fires are the lifeblood of people, and they are also the most ghostly things.

If these three fires are extinguished, then the soul of the person will fall into an extremely low state, and at this time, the so-called ghosts will be seen, because the yang energy will be extinguished and the yin energy will be born, and some bad things will be invited.

Sun Changning didn't believe in these things before, but after thinking that God really exists, the ghost who is a legend with God is probably not groundless.

The circulation of everything is based on some fundamental truth, and if it is not based on truth, then everything is hypocrisy.

The difference between legend and demagogy lies in whether it relies on the truth.

The ancient ancestors created many incredible things, and their expressions at that time can only be recorded by the imprinted culture of that era, but when a thousand years pass and the second era begins, then their expressions will bring great trouble to the people of the later era.

This is how history gradually disappears in the long river, when history becomes a story, when a story becomes a legend, when a legend finally becomes a myth.

This is our history, their history, and the history of countless civilizations.

Those who possess extraordinary powers are called gods, those who possess immortality are called immortals, those who can understand yin and yang are called ghosts, and those who wreak havoc and destroy everywhere are called demons.

All legends are based on real history, and cannot be relied upon.

Sun Changning checked the problems at home, the water and electricity had already been cut off, except for dust and a damp corner, there seemed to be no major problems.

The windows were opened to let the light shine in completely, and at the same time ushered in a new wind to remove the old unhealthy gases.

After all the preparations were completed, Sun Changning's door was still open, and when he returned to his sleeping room, Sun Changning keenly saw something different.

All parts of the house are covered with dust, including the lunch boxes of wontons.

But there is only one place, that is, the workbench where he carved wood carvings, and the few little people standing on the workbench are not stained with any fine dust on their bodies.

Inherited and independent, it is really not a little dust that can be seen.

It's as if they left by themselves were just yesterday's things, and they only passed a day, not a year.

Sun Changning's eyes focused on these villains.

These are all wooden figures carved by themselves, and they represent their state of mind in different periods.

Hu Gong, Lin Chong, Siming Toutuo... There are also many people in the Thirty-Three Musketeers Figure.

Some of them have been completed, some of them have not, but neither they are finished nor finished, and even ordinary wooden stakes have not a speck of dust on them.

No.... Dust!

Spotless!

The Taoist Buddha has words, saying that there is a god in his heart and often wipes the spiritual platform, which can be dustless.

Inexplicably, such a sentence popped up in his mind, and Sun Changning's eyes instantly focused on these puppets.

Yes..... God?

Everything in the house was covered with dust, and in the worst places, even the original color of the objects was not even visible, but the puppets on this workbench were not stained with a single bit of dust.

Sun Changning looked at the rest of the workbench and found something even stranger.

Except for the location of the puppets and carving knives, the rest of the workbench was stained with a thin layer of light gray.

It's not heavy, but if you compare the chair in front of the workbench, it's almost like someone is cleaning it regularly, and the light ash is only a month or two at most.

There was a slap on the chair, and it was all dust.

Sun Changning pondered for a while, and his gaze never took his eyes off the puppets.

"I have God in my heart, don't you wooden people, wooden people without hearts, also have God to lodge?"

Sun Changning looked at them, if it was his past self, he would never think about it, but now, he had to think more.

In this world, once upon a time, there really was a god.

Sun Changning's gaze moved, and it was at this time that he found that these puppets seemed to be facing the same position.

When you left, did you place it like this?

Sun Changning didn't remember this kind of detail anymore, but looking at the eyes of these puppets, Sun Changning was slightly stunned.

Because of the position that these puppets are facing, and then going out, it is the only damp corner of their own home.

God.....

There are ghosts.

"Hehe...."

Sun Changning smiled, his eyes narrowed, and he looked around the corner.

This state is so weird, no one in the house comes for a year, only one corner of the wall is cold, and these carved people and the wood of the god are actually unified towards that corner.

When I was not at home, did the gods and demons go to war?

Sun Changning smiled self-deprecatingly, that is, he didn't care about these guys anymore, and began to clean up his home, which was very serious, and he would not let go of any corner.

Including that damp corner.