Hokage: I Neji will never go offline

Even with his back to Neji, the ghost seemed to see Neji's doubts, looked back at Neji, and looked up at the sky.

"Although this world has huge energy, as you can see, this world is too desolate and has nothing at all. Moreover, as a plasma life body, it does not need to eat or sleep. It only needs to capture the energy that has been captured endlessly. Whenever the plasma life body dies, their bodies will become pure energy again. From birth to death, it seems that the process of simple energy gathering together unintentionally and separation again. No one will live, and no one will care. In the end, they will all die like this. Even if someone witnesses it, it will only be considered a sudden burst of unconscious energy. No one knows that it is the extinction of a life. Do you think such a life is good?"

The words of the ghost made Neji fall into deep thought again. Although Neji is not such a divine life and cannot be fully brought into it, he can imagine a scene slightly. Although human life is short, it can still leave traces of its existence. Some people can even be sung through the ages and be admired by countless future generations. However, no one knows whether the plasma lives of the ghost or the non-existence seems to be important. It is simply a tragedy.

"Can such a life be considered complete?"

Neji subconsciously asked his doubts, and the monster nodded with his back to Neji, unable to help but look up at the sky again, his face full of complicatedness.

"Yes, such a life is not complete, but now my life is complete. I have a body, a name, a companion, and you, I have something that no other fellow tribe has ever had. I have clearly owned such a beautiful thing, why should I throw it away? Lord Neji, your question is strange, right?"

Neji fell silent again and said nothing for a long time, but he finally felt relieved. The entrance to the passage behind him was quickly closed. At this moment, Neji knew that the ghost would no longer be sentenced, and these words were more useful than any proof.

Not long after walking, Neji discovered a slightly twisted mountain in front of him. At first, Neji thought he had read it wrong, but when he looked closely, he was sure that he had read it wrong. The mountain was indeed twisted, and it emitted colorful mist, making the already twisted mountain even more illusory.

"Mr. Neji, there is a pool in that mountain. The pool is rich enough to condense into liquid energy. I want to get some, so it can be used as backup and maintenance."

"The energy that is so rich that it condenses into liquid? Is it true or false? Can that thing condense into liquid?"

Neji has always believed that the so-called energy is invisible, just like light, it can be seen, cannot touch, and there will be no morphological changes due to concentration. However, the ghost now directly breaks Neji's cognition.

"Yes, that's the front, but you have to be careful. That level of energy concentration is no longer a simple energy. If your body is greedy, it will pay a heavy price. You must explore and move forward. Once you find something wrong, you must evacuate quickly!"

When Wuliang said this, he was very serious and serious. Neji nodded solemnly and slowed down unconsciously.

Neji really has no confidence in his body, because Neji has not been able to fully control it. With severe chakra consumption, Neji's body can absorb chakra without Neji's control and fill in the consumption. This is a good thing, but it is definitely not a good thing now.

As Wuliang said, once Neji's body develops greed, it may absorb it in large quantities. At that time, the energy that is so huge that it condenses into liquid may prevent Neji's corpse from remaining.

Still Neji's concerns were redundant. Even though Neji had been exposed to mist completely gathered from energy, it did not absorb it automatically. It seemed that he had no interest in these energy. However, Neji was still very careful and did not dare to be careless at all.

After all, if there is an accident at a distance, it is still too late to turn around and leave. The closer the distance, the higher the concentration, the faster it will absorb, and the less time it will give Neji to react.

Under Neji's tense spirit, it seemed that even the passage of time had become blurred. Neji felt that he had been walking for a long time, but he felt that he had only walked for a moment. But no matter what, Neji and the ghosts finally arrived at the foot of the mountain, and there was a huge and narrow cave facing him.

It is obvious that Neji can clearly see that the mountain is twisted when he sees it in the distance, but after the distance is close, the mountain is no longer twisted, as if it is like an ordinary mountain, but this is just an appearance. On the spatial level, Neji can clearly feel that the space in which the mountain is located is very chaotic, like a ball of paste, very disordered.

If it were an ordinary mountain, it would have been crushed into powder in such a chaotic space. It can still stand tall here to prove the extraordinaryness of this mountain.

"Sir Neji, there may be some danger inside. You must follow closely and don't walk around. If you get separated, it will be difficult for me to find you."

When he arrived at the entrance of the cave, the ghost didn't forget to give in. Neji nodded on the surface, but he felt that the ghost was too cautious. How big a problem can a cave have? However, the moment Neji stepped into the cave, Neji suddenly became clear.

The flashing is not the ordinary cave that Neji knows. The inside of the cave is a very chaotic space. The degree of chaos in this space is like pouring several buckets of paint of different colors into a bucket and stirring it. The inside is completely unreasonable. Even people like Neji who have a very deep understanding of space cannot figure out what the space here is like.

Even though the ghost was close at hand, it was constantly stretching, twisting and deforming in Ningji's eyes, just like a piece of plasticine, not just a ghost. Ningji looked at his hands and his body, and he was also constantly twisting. Suddenly, a sense of dizziness came into Ningji's mind. Ningji staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, the ghost helped Ningji in time.

"Sir Nichi, if you don't work, go out first. I'll leave after I get it. You don't seem to be able to adapt to this place."

"Damn! Wangliang, it's impossible for anyone to adapt to this kind of place, right? What's this place? Also, aren't you feeling uncomfortable at all? You've become noodles now, don't you feel uncomfortable if you look at it yourself?"

"Haha~~Of course not, Lord Ningji, have you forgotten? Our clan itself has no form, and the body will be distorted at will under normal conditions. What does this degree have to do with it?"