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Chen Xing frowned, trying hard to remember why he went in the wrong direction. In his experience, it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake. Taking a step back, even if the direction is wrong, it is impossible to fail to notice the direction of the river. It was originally upstream, but now it is downstream. Why didn't you find such an obvious problem!

But I don't know why, he can't concentrate, his head is like a rusty machine, and it can't work. All kinds of useful and useless clues flooded up in a rush, like a mess, cutting and arranging.

The feeling of danger came spontaneously. He realized that he would not understand it for a while, so he should leave this ghost place first. Thinking of this, his consciousness sank into the sea of ​​knowledge and summoned the wolf king.

However, the sea of ​​consciousness was dark, like a room blinded by black lights.

Feeling carefully again, the spiritual pond is empty, without a trace of psychic reaction.

He was shocked suddenly, his face turned pale. Before he knew it, he actually ran out of psychic energy. The spiritual pond is in a state of deep exhaustion, and even a unit has no psionic energy.

This scared him into a cold sweat. The psychic-exhausted evolutionary is like a tiger with his teeth pulled out, his combat power plummets, and he is in a very dangerous situation.

Fortunately, he was determined, forced to suppress his anxiety, and walked quickly along the path.

The river became narrower and narrower, and eventually became several streams. The stream was gradually absorbed by the land, and finally disappeared.

After half an hour, Chen Xing walked out of the range of ferns without danger.

The air became so sober, the wind rustled fern leaves into the ears, and the outline of the scene gradually became clear.

fog!

After regaining consciousness, Chen Xing finally realized the problem. He inhaled a lot of mist, and the mist is likely to contain hallucinogenic toxins.

He was poisoned, his reaction became sluggish, and his five senses lost their function. Wanting to understand this, he immediately took out the antidote and poured two bottles down. The full name of antidote is "comprehensive antidote". It is the standard carry of combat units. It can treat 73,649 viruses, neutralize 16,321 toxins, and on earth. The "Silver Oil" is very similar, there is a kind of "cure all diseases".

After injecting two more psionic potions, the water level of the Lingchi gradually rose, and Chen Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A few hours later, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Xing's psychic energy returned to a full state, packed his clothes, and entered the fern forest again.

This time he put on a gas mask to prevent inhalation of mist or other toxic substances. About half an hour later, thick fog appeared again. Chen Xing lit a kerosene lamp, drank the antidote, and waited quietly for the mist to dissipate.

"Ashahi, Minalu, Ashahi, Minalu, Shimoluka..."

Singing sounded again, Chen Xing took out the portable screen and connected the black watch, brought up the music menu, then put on the headphones and tuned the music to the maximum.

Although it was impossible to prevent the weird singing from flowing into my mind, the heavy metal music disrupted its original rhythm, and the intriguing horror disappeared.

It didn't take long for the fog to dissipate naturally. Chen Xing inspected the spiritual pond, and the psychic energy had not diminished, and he immediately summoned the wolf king and went upstream along the river bank.

The wolf king is agile and swift, and can reach a speed of 60 kilometers per hour even in places where ferns are overgrown. The river is getting wider and wider, and a tributary can be seen every few minutes. It is not difficult to judge that this river is the source of water for this fern to survive.

Continuing to run forward, the surroundings became wide open. At the end of the river, a quiet lake was reflected in the scarlet pupils of the wolf king.

The afternoon sun shines on the lake, reflecting the colorful fragments of light, like a scene in a kaleidoscope, dreamlike.

The breeze gently blew across the lake, and the strong breath of life came to your face, making people more energetic, as if they had regained a new life.

Chen Xing raised his hand thoughtfully and scanned the surface of the lake with a black watch.

[Water quality analysis...]

[After the analysis, the water quality is excellent, the oxygen content is 2.7 times higher than the conventional water quality, the life energy content is 319 times higher than the conventional water quality, no harmful substances are detected, and it can be consumed directly]

Sure enough, the secret of Fern Forest is here. The lake water contains a lot of life energy, and under its nourishment, ferns become extremely tall.

If he guessed correctly, the entrance to the World Shard is in the center of the lake.

Chen Xing squatted down, took off the gas mask, and threw water on his face with both hands, only feeling extremely cool. Then, there was a flash of light on his body, and the two figures separated from each other.

The clone rushed forward and jumped, jumped into the water, and swam forward for more than 20 meters. The splash gradually became smaller, and finally disappeared. When the distance between the clone and the body is too far, the supply of psychic energy cannot keep up, and the clone will slowly become transparent until it disappears.

The clone can only detect 20 to 30 meters of water, it seems that it must go down by itself.

Chen Xing unbuttoned his belt and was about to take off his clothes and go into the water when the strange singing sounded again.

"Ashahi, Minalu, Ashahi, Minalu, Shimoluka..."

The singing became sharp, as if expressing a strong warning.

Chen Xing stopped, he didn't want to swim halfway to something wrong.

After a while, I probably thought that Chen Xing had given up his original intentions, and his singing became soft again, like the cappella of a girl from the outside world, ethereal, pious and mysterious.

Chen Xing stopped his mind and did not act hastily. There is something in this fern forest that wants to prevent him from entering the lake. If he is forced into the water, he is the only one here, and there is no one to take care of him if something happens.

Strictly speaking, the Wolf King cannot be regarded as a partner. Yu Ling needs to rely on the master's psychic energy to maintain the body, and once the master has an accident, it will disappear.

The singing lingered in his mind, and a slight tingling came from his scalp. Chen Xing immediately put on a gas mask, stuffed his headphones, and turned on heavy metal music.

Judging from the situation just encountered, singing is probably a kind of psychic wave that can interfere with the human brain.

Chen Xing left the lake to find the source of the singing. The previous purpose was to drive him out, that is, the creature that sang was not very aggressive, otherwise it should lead him to his position.

It seemed that he felt threatened. With Chen Xing's search, the singing voice was sometimes sharp, full of hostility, and sometimes gentle, like a lullaby.

Chen Xing soon discovered the pattern. When he moved in a certain direction, the singing voice would become sharp, and when he moved in the opposite direction, the singing voice would become gentle. It was originally just a purposeless search, but now it has a clear direction. I have to say that the biological intelligence quotient that sings is not high.

Searching in the sharp direction of the singing, aside one wide fern leaf after another, Chen Xing finally found the source of the singing-a small flower.

Growing in the middle of a large open area, the surrounding ferns dare not approach. The flower is only the size of a palm, with a slender diameter and three green leaves.

Although petite, but dazzling.

The petals exude a seven-color gleam, and the leaves are verdant, giving a feeling of dreamy blur.

s?

Seems like I saw it in a certain cartoon when I was young.

Chen Xing thought about it, scanning with a black table.

[Plant analysis...]

[Analysis failed, unknown plants, it is recommended to connect to Mingnet's large database for in-depth analysis]

[Unknown plant, data has been recorded, automatically analyzed after connecting to satellite network]

Chen Xing approached slowly, and a trace of vast power broke into the sea of ​​consciousness, instantly as if experiencing the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death.

The moment is eternity!

As if oneself is just a grain of gravel in the endless sea of ​​sand, a piece of duckweed in the vast sea, a manhole cover under the high-rise Qiongyu, how magnificent the world is, and how humble and small is itself.

He was in a trance for a moment, and then he was surprised.

This is the "potential" of ancient relics.

The stronger the original owner of the relic, the stronger the feeling of "power".