There are many great pioneers in those high-latitude civilization star clans, thousands of people who have volunteered to help human beings, and have volunteered to be reincarnated on the earth, but in fact, the risk is very great, in the process of reincarnation, in the growth of the material body, by the interference of the earth's magnetic field, and the influence of human group consciousness, many people have been lost in the material body, forgetting their original origin and original intention, and also experiencing the repeated process of dying, being reborn, living, and dying again in the material layer.

Because some people have sunk on this planet, their people have also come to Earth to try to awaken their kind, help them remember, and remember their own great vows.

It's like a circle of confinement that you can't get out of, which is why all kinds of alien spaceships will appear on the surface of the human eye from time to time. The so-called helping human beings on Earth may want to help their own lost compatriots.

Of course, the voluntary act of reincarnation is full of adventure and sacrifice, which surprises Tar, but through the appearance of human beings, it cannot recognize who lives in the body, great or ordinary.

"Everyone has a spirit body, there is no distinction between high and low, great and ordinary, after losing the physical body, you will enter the astral layer, you can continue to think and do what you yearn for, but there is no body, it is a different experience." Avia knew what it was thinking, and whispered to it.

"I don't have a spirit." Tal was suddenly depressed.

"The spirit is just a concept, it represents only a state of being. Once upon a time there was a great being who was also a human being, who had suffered since childhood, so he allowed himself to grow into a tyrant and live as he hated, until one day he almost met death unexpectedly, and he began to think about eternal life, and he let his mind ponder like the wind, and he studied day and night, and finally the whole wind soared, and the achievement of infinite eternity. In fact, it does not matter whether there is a spirit or not, and the immaterial body is just an experience. The important thing is that you have this body, that allows you to see, hear, touch, observe, learn from the experience to the fullest, and when the learning is complete, you can leave to go to the right place for your frequency to continue the new experience. ”

Tal thought about it, it already had a body, but it didn't matter if it had a spirit or not. It looked at the moon: "Avia, thank you, you have made me understand many truths. ”

"I'm also glad to see that you're adapting well to human life." Avia said with a smile.

"It's just that there will be earthquakes here, isn't this place no longer suitable for human habitation?" Tal asked tentatively.

"That's right. If this place had been suitable for human survival, disaster would not have happened. Avia doesn't say it explicitly, but she also supports Mida's view.

"So, is this going to happen?" Tal asked hesitantly.

"As long as there is a beginning, there must be an end, Tár, do you know why I came to see you?" Avia changed the subject, apparently not wanting to reveal it.

"Because I miss you." Tal said that it had wanted to find Avia to save Yang Mingfeng, and on the way back, he saw the stray wild cat thinking of Avia again, and it must have been in response to the call in his heart, and Avia came.

The high-level StarClan people all have strong telepathic abilities, and if anyone misses them, they can sense it.

"Tár, I'm glad to see you miss me." Avia said. It looked at Tal with compassion like a mother looking at her own child.

Yang Mingfeng fell asleep on the sofa in the living room, looking at his brother in a daze, holding on to the balcony railing and looking at the moon, trying to think about why his brother was standing on the balcony and blowing the cold wind, because the wind also poured in from the balcony, making him wrap the quilt tightly on his body cold, he felt that his head was still dizzy, and many things in his mind were still drifting, and he couldn't concentrate in his thoughts.

He still wanted to sleep, so he closed his eyes again, enjoying the warmth of the bed, and after squinting for an unknown amount of time, the cold wind still woke him up through the sliding glass door of the open balcony.

"Brother, it's cold outside, close the glass door." Yang Mingfeng closed his eyes and muttered, he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, is his brother drinking the northwest wind? You can see the moon through the transparent glass door.

No one responded to him, Yang Mingfeng wanted to lose his temper inexplicably, and after waiting for a while, his brother didn't respond to him, Yang Mingfeng sat up and shouted: "Brother, what are you going to do?" ”

He was suddenly stunned, the moonlight poured into the living room, casting mottled shadows on the items in the house, and the large floor-to-ceiling curtains of the balcony on both sides kept whirring and agitating, like a writhing shadow, the balcony was half open, but there was no one, and his brother was no longer on the balcony.

Yang Mingfeng swore that he didn't see his brother walk through the living room and then open the door and go out, he didn't hear the door ring, so where did his brother go? A person who admires the moon from the balcony.

For a moment, Yang Mingfeng only felt cold in his heart, cold to the bones, he thought he was still dreaming, the dream had not woken up yet, he naturally couldn't see his brother in the dream, so Yang Mingfeng subconsciously went to look at the wall clock hanging in the corner of the living room, the hands step by step, step by step, monotonously squeaky moving sound, the clock pointed to half past two.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Yang Mingfeng confirmed that he had woken up, and his brother who was standing on the balcony was gone, and confirmed again that the balcony was empty.

The moonlight sprinkled in to create a cold atmosphere like a dream, and then Yang Mingfeng lifted the quilt and jumped up, shrunk back, just came out of the hot quilt, he was also very cold.

In order to confirm, he looked around and whispered a few times: "Brother, where are you?" No one responded. The room was silent as if he were alone.

An ominous premonition hit his mind, Yang Mingfeng walked to the balcony step by step, looking left and right, as if his brother would hide behind the big curtain on the balcony and prepare to scare him, but no one, his brother had disappeared from the balcony, just gone? Did he jump off the building?

As soon as this thought popped up, Yang Mingfeng was completely sober all of a sudden, and he was shocked by his own thoughts, how could it be, would his brother commit suicide? Jumping from such a tall building, he basically can't live, why did his brother commit suicide, what can't he think about, but what about people? It was indeed missing on the balcony.

Yang Mingfeng walked over and leaned on the railing of the balcony to look down, he kept looking down, because the protective iron guardrails installed downstairs blocked his vision, and he couldn't see the whole picture downstairs at all.

Yang Mingfeng grabbed his mobile phone and opened the door, put on his slippers, ran to the door, and then ran downstairs, his heart was beating hard, did his brother jump off the building. He had to hurry up and check it out.

Turning on the light of the mobile phone flashlight, he quickly ran downstairs, bypassed the whole building, and carefully checked it with the mobile phone flashlight downstairs on the balcony of his house, and the concrete floor downstairs was blank, there were no foreseen corpses, and there were no blood stains or anything like that.

He sighed and stroked his chest, he was almost scared to death, so where was his brother? A big living person just disappeared from the balcony? If you don't jump off the building, where can you go? Did it fly? Yang Mingfeng looked at the bright moon in the sky in a daze, the bright moon was surrounded by thick scale clouds, and there was no end in sight all over the sky, who knew where the end of the sky was, it was boundless.

Yang Mingfeng's eyes swept to the roof of this building again, his heartbeat was about to stop again, his eyes were not dazzled, there seemed to be a person standing on the top of the building, this person was preparing to commit suicide? Standing there? And who will it be? In the middle of the night, because the vision was blocked at night, there was no way to distinguish it, but in the dead of night, Yang Mingfeng naturally couldn't shout loudly, otherwise he would disturb the neighbors, and people thought he had a nervous disorder.