Above the gray fog

The elevator here also requires an elevator card. He came in physically this time and could not float up directly. Lin Shan stopped in front of the elevator door, wondering if he should 'borrow' one first.

At this time, the young man who saw him in front of the gate ran over quickly.

In appearance, this little fat man was older than Lin Shan, and looked to be in his early twenties.

"Boy, why can't they see you? Are you a ghost?" The man suddenly stopped when he was approaching Lin Shan and asked cautiously.

"Yes, I have been dead for a long time. This time I came back to see my home." Lin Shan replied after what he said.

"Ah..." The man's face instantly turned pale.

"Do you have an elevator card?" Lin Shan asked.

"Yes, yes..." the young man replied subconsciously.

"Take me to the fourth floor. He has been dead for hundreds of years and today's technology cannot be used anymore."

The young man was silent for a while and nodded in agreement, "Okay, but after you visit the house, you must reincarnate as soon as possible to avoid becoming a ghost and causing harm to others."

"good..."

Even if the person in front of him is really a ghost, at least it doesn't look that scary, and there are so many people in this place... The young man clenched his fists and cheered himself up.

Then he thought that no one else could see the ghost in front of him, only he could see it. Could it be that... he had the legendary yin and yang eyes?

The elevator rose slowly, only for a few seconds, which seemed like centuries to the young man.

During this period, he wanted to touch Lin Shan many times, but he was too timid to do so.

Lin Shan found it interesting and looked at the young man a few more times.

He is a very distinctive fat man, with a short and fat body and short and thick legs. The white clothes on his body seem to be a little tight due to his body shape, and the waistband of his pants barely covers his belly.

His face was round and chubby, with a small braid and a few pieces of hair hanging down from his forehead to cover his eyes.

The elevator door opened. Lin Shan first looked for direction, and then walked to the passage on the right.

The little fat man hesitated for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and followed Lin Shan.

His scared look made Lin Shan curious.

Lin Shan stopped and asked, "Why are you following me?"

"I...I am the only one here with Yin and Yang eyes. I want to keep an eye on you and not let you harm other people. If you dare to do something bad, I will call the police!"

"The police can't control the devil."

"Then I'll find the Tianxuan Tower."

"Can anyone contact the Chosen Tower?"

"I..."

Seeing the little fat man retreat in fear, Lin Shan shook his head and walked straight towards his destination.

The little fat man was still following behind.

at some point.

"Isn't this Fatty, a great artist in the future?"

Several painters who were about the same age as the little fat man came over immediately when they saw the little fat man.

When the leader approached the little fat man, he immediately turned his face and said gloomily: "This is the fourth floor. Can you, a junior painter, come up here? What do you think of the rules of the Painters Association?"

"I...I am..." The little fat man hesitated, unable to explain for a while.

"Don't be afraid, we are all civilized people, and we won't beat you. With this violation of discipline, you don't have to think about this year's assessment." The man patted the little fat man on the shoulder, and invisible power passed through his palm. Push it into the little fat man's body.

"Huh?" A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Shan's eyes.

"Is there this kind of power? It's not 'ether'... It's somewhat similar to faith, but it's definitely not faith either..."

The little fat man who was patted several times coughed violently, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Get out! This is no place for you to come up." The young man at the head scolded.

The little fat man looked at Lin Shan's retreating back, sighed, and walked towards the elevator entrance.

Lin Shan didn't meddle in other people's business. He was also an unknown person in this place, so there was no need to expose him. This kind of nosy matter couldn't get into his eyes at all.

At the end of the passage, there is another hall. There are many people painting here, some painting landscapes, and some painting stars in the universe.

There is a small room on the left, which should be an office or something.

According to the restoration of artificial intelligence, this was his former home.

There is an alloy door outside the room. There is no decoration on the door and the surface is smooth and flat.

Lin Shan stood in front of the door. He never thought that this door was a sensor door, which would automatically open when it sensed people.

Lin Shan stayed where he was. As long as he did not interact with the outside world, ordinary people would not be able to see him. As for surveillance cameras capturing him, this was unavoidable. If someone was really looking for him, we would find a way to solve it.

As the alloy door slowly opened, Lin Shan had a panoramic view of the scene in the room.

The room inside the door is very spacious and fully equipped. The crystal screen on the wall displays the day's schedule, as well as some news and announcements from the Painters Association.

Eyes facing each other.

With a "pop!" sound, a bag of potato chips fell to the ground.

In the room, an immortal-like figure wearing a blue and white robe looked at Lin Shan blankly.

Lin Shan was also stunned, with his mouth slightly open, wanting to speak, but not knowing what to say.

With long hair shawl, fair skin, and a long robe, he stood in the corner of the room, with potato chips scattered on the floor at his feet.

"Welcome back to Earth, Lin Shan." Banished Immortal said, his voice low and magnetic.

Lin Shan was stunned for a moment, then responded: "Thank you."

"Ahem, come in."

"Um..."

In front of the dazzling jade desk, their eyes met each other, looking at each other in silence.

Time seemed to be stagnant.

After a while, Lin Shan picked up the Coke on the table, took a sip, and asked: "Why are you here?"

"Because this is the best place on earth for Feng Shui, why are you here? Do you also know Feng Shui?"

"This is my former home." Lin Shan replied.

"No wonder, no wonder." The exiled immortal showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, "I was wondering why the Feng Shui of this place is so good, it turns out that it is contaminated by your karma."

Lin Shan stared at him quietly.

"Don't you have anything else to say?"

"What do you want to ask?" The exiled immortal asked back.

"Let's not talk about my home for now."

"Why are you on Earth, how did you get back?"

"What's the purpose of going back to Earth?"

"Since you have the strength, why do you ignore the human race on the other side of the gray fog?"

"Are you from the ancient race?"

"Are there any other people from the ancient race now?"

"Do you know Xia Xuan's situation?"

"I want to go back to the gray fog, how can I go back?"

Lin Shan thought about it casually and came up with a bunch of questions. The person in front of him appeared here, and even caused his brain to short-circuit for a while.

This person is Zhou Huansheng, the third emperor of the gray fog human race.

Lin Shan and him have only met once, but this person's temperament and appearance are unforgettable.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, but I can only answer part of your question, not all of it."

"Knowledge is also one of the enemy's weapons."