The Keeper of the Long Night Chapter 30 Finalist!

It was the middle of the night that the moonlight sprinkled the mist with a layer of fluffy silver threads. The fog near the ground is blown towards the center of the basin by a continuous convective wind. The situation is regarded as a hundred ghosts walking at night, and it is hazy and faint, which makes people's hearts furious.

In the swamp overgrown with aquatic weeds and reeds, the sound of the water was incessant, and Edward Mierlo's long legs were like two oars, moving at a speed of 50 kilometers per hour. It takes 10 minutes to reach your destination.

And Hao Song, who was still chattering nonsense a few minutes ago, now has a gloomy face, and his expression looks as disgusting as eating 20 flies. He didn't say a word, put his hands on his lap, and tried to avoid contact with Edward, who was carrying him.

Edward, on the other hand, was elated, and said proudly and doubtfully, "As long as you talk nonsense, don't think about sitting comfortably like this." Although I don't understand why I ran away with you just now, your kid's reaction was so big......" This thing said a message that made most men turn black when they heard it.

Hao Song listened to the twitching of the corners of his mouth and eyes, and scolded: ", it's too bad to be held by a man and run, isn't hey? It's just a stain on the pure master's life...... Ahem, don't mention it, I get goosebumps all over my body when I think of the princess hugging something, and I want to cut people!"

"It's all about men, how can they be so exquisite...... Why don't you say that this position is a father carrying his son?" Edward pouted in disdain, and then jumped up with a sharp kick of his legs, jumping over a dead log in the water.

Hao Song sneered at each other when he opened his mouth, and said, "Grandson carries grandpa......!!..."

Edward's heart trembled when he heard the miserable voice, and he subconsciously looked up: he saw Hao Song's expression gloomy, chaotic like a ghost, his face hideous, and blood on the side of his mouth!

Tyrant Edward's mind was blank for a moment, and a chill rushed from the tail vertebrae to the back of his head! He threw Hao Song violently, and shouted in his mouth: "There are ghosts!!" Then he panicked and broke out into a "rage", and instantly reached a speed of 200 kilometers per hour and fled!

At this time, he heard a muffled "rub" behind him, and Edward came to his senses and looked back. I saw Hao Song fall in a posture of leaning back and falling head-down, and he landed on the ground with his face again......

Five minutes later, Hao Song, who wiped his face and puffed out his mouth slightly, and Edward Mierro, who looked embarrassed, were walking forward in the swamp at a jogging speed.

"I'm sorry just now, I thought hell, the reaction seems to be too big, ahaha......" Edward said with a haha and a look of shame.

The coward's mouth was sprayed with Yunnan Baiyao, and the taste was so bitter that his whole face shrank into a chrysanthemum, as if he had just eaten a bunch of Chinese medicine. Hearing Edward's apology, he could only roll his eyes, and then raised his middle finger at him. The heart said, Edward, you wait for me, I already know that you kid is so afraid of ghosts......

At this time, a trace of coolness bloomed on the back of Hao Song's neck, and he subconsciously looked up at the sky. Strands of silver drifted down from the sky, and a sparse drizzle fell obliquely from back to front, and the rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier ahead.

"It's time to get to the frontal rain band. It's less than 2 kilometers from the volcano. Edward explained with a flattering smirk.

As soon as Hao Song thought about it, he understood that this so-called frontal rain band refers to a rain band formed by the encounter between the humid hot air in the center and the cold air coming from around the basin. This is the most common rainfall area in the basin. So he immediately turned his back to the sky, and washed his face in the cool rain as he trotted.

The rain gets heavier the further you go, but the swamp plants here look wilted, probably because of too much rain and insufficient light. And the two of them also saw a misty palm volcano through the rain curtain.

It's called the One Palm Volcano, probably because from their current direction, the terrain here looks like a giant slapping the ground with the palm of a slightly curved finger. The five volcanoes were formed by the cooling of the lava that flowed out of the shallow soil with a finger poking through the shallow layer of soil.

Hao Song was looking at the glowing craters, wondering how this terrain looked so man-made. Edward, who was on the side, slowed down suddenly, slid half a meter in the water and stopped, and at the same time grabbed the cowardly with one hand and helped him force the brakes to stop the car.

The two looked through the sloping rain curtain, 500 meters ahead, at the foot of the volcano, where there were several majestic figures. Through the rain curtain and the thin mist, the figures could be seen slowly moving sideways.

Hao Song estimated that these were the ember slaves who were patrolling, and judging by the size, it seemed that they were the ember slaves that Edward was also cautious about. So the two looked at each other and then slowly crouched down together, intending to use the cover of aquatic plants and reeds to wait for the patrol guys to leave before approaching the volcano.

However, for some reason, the patrolling team of Ember Slaves suddenly stopped. After standing still for half a minute, they suddenly turned around in unison, and then quickly ran in the direction where the two of them were!

Seeing this, the hearts of the two of them sank at the same time, and Edward looked around and frowned tightly, "Impossible! All the swamp rabbit sentry is lurking in the area behind the frontal rain band, how did you find us?...... It is impossible for these ember slaves to see so far, and it is impossible for them to discern us behind the reeds......"

Hao Song's mouth was full of spray powder, and he couldn't speak at all, but he was also nervous at the moment, looked at Edward with an inquiring look, and made three gestures in a row. The first is to cut the throat with the flat palm and make a throat wiping gesture, the second is to make a flat palm gesture in front of the chest to make a calming breath, and the third is to make a leg with the middle finger of the index finger and make a running gesture.

Edward knew that the first was to fight, the second was to hide, and the third was to retreat. Originally, according to the character of this product, he must have been right without saying a word, but at this moment, there was Hao Song's oil bottle by his side, so he had no choice but to run away first.

So Edward picked up the cowardly goods and carried them on his shoulders, pulled his legs and began to run wildly to the right rear. However, less than 100 meters away, Edward saw several more Ember Slaves in the rain in front of him. Before he could figure out what was going on, a large number of Ember Light Cavalry also appeared on their way before: the figure of the Deer Ember Nu, and there was also a faint sound of water splashing from other directions!

Is this the rhythm of the ambush on all sides, hey! Is Edward, the overlord of Chu, besieged under the wall?...... Uh, no, wouldn't it be more appropriate to describe me as Yu Ji, or Yu Ji?...... Hold off complaining and find a way to find a way...... Hao Song's mouth couldn't speak, but his thoughts turned quickly.

It was imperative to find out how we were discovered! No Ember Slaves were found along the way, and it was clear that the ambush had been laid out before we entered the frontal rain belt. Could it be that the Ember Slave still knows how to tell hexagrams? No way, there must be something that I have overlooked......

Hao Song immediately used the "fuzzy calculation", and the "fate anchor" in his mind was like a pulsar, emitting blue light one after another, quickly sweeping over the part of his consciousness that was shrouded in darkness. These large seas of consciousness hidden in the shadows outside the main consciousness illuminated by idealistic thoughts all the year round are Hao Song's subconscious.

The messages that are blocked by the main consciousness are like blue ribbons, they are extracted, examined, filtered by blue light, and then float through the dark subconscious and the illuminated main consciousness. In the process, they are combined with a ribbon of experience and knowledge, and they become brighter and brighter.

After finally reaching the "Anchor Point of Destiny" or "Cowardly Heart", the ribbons began to intertwine and weave under the illumination of idealistic thoughts. They quickly formed a pair of abstract and strange eyes, which were somewhat skewed in direction, neither aimed at idealistic thoughts nor at Hao Song's conscious void.

The feeling of the cowardly consciousness coming to my mind is like an open hanging, condescending to control everything. However, at this time, on the side of his closed eyes, which were blurred as if they were in the fog, and the painting style felt quite rough and bold, he felt an abnormal sense of emptiness.

It's like an ordinary person looking at the lion's closed eyes when it's napping, and of course the tension is less than one percent of what it is at the moment. Or if there was such a thing as a dragon, maybe its eyes would be like that, right?

Hao Song knew that these closed eyes were a symbol of the result of "fuzzy calculations", and the moment these eyes were formed, he understood their exact meaning. The sluggish and imbecile reaction of the deer slave before, the misty scenery that made people nervous and frightened on the way, the nervous Edward was actually frightened by himself, the inexplicable chill of the rain drops when he entered the rain, he was suddenly spotted until he was about to run out of the front rain belt, and the ember slave stood in silence for half a minute......

All the obvious and non-obvious details confirm that there is a pair of eyes watching them from the time they meet the deer embers. And as the two of them approached the volcano, the surveillance became clearer, and even Edward was faintly aware of this surveillance and became sensitive and alarmed. Moreover, the observer can command the Ember Nu in a cycle of about half a minute, and receive information about the Ember Nu's five senses.

A closed, misoriented eye indicates that the watcher can see through many obstacles, but it is difficult to locate them accurately unless the distance is close enough. That's all the results of fuzzy computing. Relying on the cluttered information in the subconscious and the ordered information in the main consciousness, Hao Song got everything he wanted to know!

However, at this moment, the eyes in the sea of consciousness suddenly trembled! Then the painting style instantly became very clear and exquisite, as if an oil painting had been colored. Then the eyes suddenly opened, revealing blood-colored eyeballs and a golden vertical pupil in the middle!

It's hard to describe such a pair of eyes, as if they were looking at the all-powerful, omnipotent gods. If ants have vision, they may feel similar when they see the eyes of a male lion. At this moment, there was a tsunami-like wrath in his eyes, a sharp puzzle and a surprise when an intelligent creature saw something strange. Hao Song's consciousness was almost torn apart under this gaze!

At the same time as these eyes opened, Hao Song's calm sea of consciousness quickly rotated around it, forming a huge whirlpool. This vortex is like a tornado, intending to slowly tear and split these eyes into the previous information ribbon, and then bring it back to the sea of consciousness!

["The subjective consciousness of ordinary people is like the tip of a small sea of icebergs, and the subconscious mind is a huge underwater part. The cultivation of a mind cultivator may require the expansion of the main consciousness, the complete engulfment of the subconscious, and finally the state of omniscience!"

β€”β€”From the prologue of "The Psychology of Mind Cultivators"]