I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan led the people out of the temporary intersection. Behind him, the barren tomb that could no longer be seen as a grave slowly closed up.

He took out his mobile phone and located it. It was still nearly ten miles away from Wangjia'ao. This should be the closest position to the edge of those powers.

Wen Yan checked in the Lieyang Department's database and found that there was indeed no record of abnormality here before. From the beginning of the recovery of spiritual energy to now, for decades, there has not been even a corpse fraud here.

At least it's not in the records.

Obviously, this is very abnormal, or, most likely, when something happened here, we were still in an era when basically everything relied on paper documents.

Or, even if there is something abnormal here, it will be revived along with the progress of spiritual energy recovery.

Maybe in the past, there was no use for such a thing.

Thinking about it again, no one might have been able to go to the underworld in the past, and the major intersection hadn't even appeared yet.

After confirming that the tomb was completely closed, Wen Yan put Feng Wei and Tong Si down.

Feng Wei returned from the lost state, and Tong Si stood there, her eyes trembling, and she was still a little dazed.

Feng Wei had been lost before, but it was actually okay and he was not affected at all. Tong Si just saw it too clearly and was affected more than Wen Yan.

Wen Yan gave him some yang energy, and after a while, Tong Si returned to normal.

"how do you feel?"

"It feels pretty bad. What the hell is that place? The bloody and barbaric atmosphere is much harsher than that in the wilderness..." Tong Si smiled bitterly and closed his eyes. He had never felt such purity in the wilderness. death.

Moreover, it will remind him to take the initiative to attend the appointment of death. The pictures there are so beautiful that once the eyes see it, they will be involuntarily intoxicated.

"That is a power that came from a long time ago. It should have revived now. It is normal to be incompatible with today's atmosphere.

You guys take a rest here, and if you still have something to do, go back further.

If nothing happens, just wait. "

Tong Si felt dizzy, and considering their safety, Wen Yan finally put the two of them into the jade talisman and rested there.

Wen Yan checked the location on his phone. Fortunately, he came early. Even the people in the village probably hadn't gotten up yet.

Walking in the mountains at night, the surroundings are quiet, and the occasional sounds that can be heard are small animals in the mountains.

I don’t know if it’s because the season has reached late autumn, but the mountains are a scene of withering and desolation, and there is a sense of despair everywhere, as if all living beings are about to take their last breath.

Wen Yan walked faster and faster, so he turned around and suggested to the headquarters commander that each county should be inspected regularly.

As the recovery of spiritual energy accelerates, more and more weird things appear.

In the past, there may not have been any major changes in twenty years, but now one year has passed, and there will be obvious changes. Some things that have not recovered for decades can now recover within one year.

As we walked along, we were almost reaching the village of Wangjia'ao. We climbed over a mountain and looked up, and there was another mountain ahead.

After doing it twice in a row, Wen Yan realized something was wrong.

It can't be something like a ghost hitting a wall, this kind of thing is useless to him.

The first thing that the Lieyang Department studied was the ghost wall, and the most thorough study was this simple ability.

The general principle is that it interferes with people's five senses, which is the ultra-low-end version of being lost. The high-end version of ghosts hitting the wall is actually getting lost in the dark.

Wen Yan looked at the mountain in front of him and carefully observed it to make sure that he was not climbing the same mountain repeatedly and that his direction was not lost.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone, took a dozen photos of the scene in front of him, then turned on precise positioning and navigation, and recorded his current precise location.

Then, he closed his eyes, listened to the words coming from the phone, and continued to climb over the mountains.

When he climbed over a mountain again and came to the top of another mountain, he opened his eyes and saw that there was still a mountain ahead.

Looking around, everything was still mountains. He could even see the mountain he had just climbed. It was indeed real. He took a photo and compared it. After comparing it, there was indeed nothing wrong with it.

But he took out his mobile phone and determined his location, only to find that after working for a long time, his range of movement did not exceed fifty meters.

At least Lieyangbu's mobile phone has a built-in precise positioning function that shows that the straight-line distance between him and the location he just recorded is only more than thirty meters.

But when he looked up, the straight-line distance between the tops of the two mountains was at least five hundred meters.

Wen Yan took out the jade talisman from his body and released Feng Wei and Tong Si inside.

"How's your recovery going?"

"Much better, except that I still feel a little light." Tong Si's head was still a little dizzy, and she was swaying a little while standing on the ground.

"Can you help me see what's going on here? I can't see it. I can only feel that something is wrong."

Tong Si opened her eyes and looked around, just looking around normally, but she really didn't see anything.

His eyes moved slightly and turned into double pupils. When he looked again, he saw a mountain here. The mountains were integrated into one. As far as the eye could see, there were mountains in all directions.

With a trace of shock on her face, Tong Si raised her head slightly and looked towards the sky.

The mountain below and the sky above the mountain seemed to be completely separated. The sky was filled with ominous blood and fragmented, as if the fragmentation was so close that you could reach out and touch it.

According to where Wen Yan is standing now, the further forward, the more serious the fragmentation and distortion become.

He looked around, confused. He didn't know how Wen Yan got through this broken area and got here safely.

The place where they stand is basically between the broken sky and the mountains. When they are stacked together, there are just some places that are not broken areas and do not enter the mountains.

Tong Si described the situation he saw exactly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately said.

"It's moving, the mountains here are moving, and the broken sky is also moving."

The ridges seemed to be moving, and the broken sky was like countless huge broken glasses, all coming together and being slowly stirred by some kind of force.

Wen Yan immediately took out his mobile phone and checked the precise positioning. The positioning showed that he had moved several meters, but he did not feel that he had moved at all.

Then, I saw a message popping up on my phone, and the signal strength began to decline rapidly.

In just two or three seconds, the mobile phone signal disappeared.

Wen Yan put away his phone. Now he understood why he didn't go the wrong way, but he still felt something was wrong.

He did not take the wrong path, and he was not lost.

Because he was really right, but everything outside was changing. The result was that, correspondingly, he was wrong, but he couldn't feel it at all. He could only feel that something was wrong.

He had known before that no ability was invincible.

There is actually a way to reduce Grandma's buff, which I have encountered before.

But he really didn't expect that he would never get lost here and encounter the corresponding weakening method.

Literally "It's not me, it's the world that's wrong."

From the huge skeletons in the underworld, the remains of suspected giant pythons or dragons, to the sea of ​​white bones and flowers, to this moment, he encountered obstacles from the periphery of Wangjia'ao to Wangjia'ao.

This shows that there is something that is particularly resistant to him going to Wangjia'ao.

It can be said that what is in the underworld is something left over from a long, long time ago, and now it has revived.

But at this moment, in the present world, he still encounters such obstacles, so it can only be some intelligent creature deliberately preventing him from going.

He hasn't even seen where or who he is. The other party is using this seemingly innocuous method, more like a way to delay time. It's probably because of something very important.

This matter is probably related to Lao Wang, Wang Jianjun, and the witch festival.

The work arranged by grandma is indeed a bit difficult to do.

"Are you still moving?" Wen Yan asked Tong Si.

"Actually, it's not that it's still moving. It's that it's always been moving. It just accelerated a little bit, and I can see it. In this mountain, if it maintains this very even and steady movement, I won't be able to notice it."

"Do you see anything else in those broken pieces?"

"No, it's like pieces of broken sky, all piled together, piled in a mixer, and mixed according to a certain pattern."

"Okay, I understand. You guys need to rest first in Jade Perry."

Wen Yan put Tong Si and the others away again. He looked forward, bent down slightly, and then blessed himself with a Exploding Sun. The next moment, his figure was like a wild tiger running wildly in the forest, and he suddenly rushed forward. go out.

He now has two choices, either to rush out at the fastest speed, far exceeding the speed of movement here.

After all, when the mobile phone still had signal, he crossed a mountain and it did show that he had advanced dozens of meters. At that time, he was not running so wildly.

If this doesn't work, you can only try another way.

Since I am right and the world is wrong, then I will also be wrong along with the world, and there will definitely be changes.

As for whether to retreat now, he had not thought about it.

Since you are here, you must get things done.

He also believed that whatever was going to happen next would definitely happen today.

Wen Yan was like a burning flame, running wildly all the way through the mountain, especially when going down the mountain, with one step, he was six or seven meters away.

Climbing up another ridge, he didn't stop at all and continued running.

He could feel it after crossing three mountains in a row. The speed of movement here was accelerating. It was easiest to feel acceleration when it occurred.

He grinned and stepped on the Tiangang. Qi and blood surged in his body. The muscles on his limbs began to bulge, and his speed sped up a little out of thin air.

Time passed little by little, and in the dark night, it seemed that Wen Yan was the only one running wildly in this dead mountain.

From late at night, I ran all the way for nearly two hours and climbed up the ridge again. Finally, the endless mountains and the patchwork ridges finally disappeared.

Wen Yan stood there, his whole body steaming with heat, and the yang energy in his body blended with the boiling blood, like a burning flame clinging to his body.

Looking back, the endless ridges seemed to have disappeared.

It's almost dawn, and it's starting to get a little brighter.

Standing on the ridge, looking at the villages in the distance, at this point, there were already people who had gotten up early, and light smoke began to rise.

Wen Yan strode down the mountain and headed straight for the village.

When he came down from the hillside and stepped onto the flat ground, he immediately felt a kind of settled vastness, rushing towards his face. The sense of time was particularly clear.

Because he had felt it.

Looking back, the soil slope that was only dry weeds turned into a soil slope covered with green grass. The surrounding trees, which had almost lost their leaves, were covered with lush branches and leaves.

Looking up again, I saw a new half-slogan written on the wall beside the dirt road.

“Implement it in action”

The other half, I just painted the wall and haven't finished writing yet.

Looking forward along the wall, you can also see some other large slogans.

"Prepare for war, prepare for famine, and serve the people."

“Never forget the class struggle.”

Wen Yan walked along the road and saw lumps of cow dung and sheep dung eggs on the side of the road.

After walking a few steps, I saw a man walking out of an alley next to me carrying a pole.

When the man saw Wen Yan, he paused in his steps, turned around and left.

Wen Yan had an idea and switched to the local dialect.

"Uncle, do you know where to go from Lao Wang's house?"

As soon as the man heard this, he stopped and looked Wen Yan up and down with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"Which Lao Wang? Where did you come from?"

"I'm from Daying Village, my hometown."

"Which Lao Wang are you looking for? There are many people named Wang. Which unit are you from?"

"I'm from the folk culture and archeology team. I heard that there is an old Wang in the village. If he has the ability, I'll pay him a visit."

Wen Yan rummaged around on his body but couldn't find any ID. He took out his straight phone and pulled up a photo.

When the old farmer saw it, he couldn't understand it, but he was greatly shocked.

The old farmer's attitude has improved a lot. He can't understand it and has never heard of it, but he thinks that Wen Yan is so blatant that he must not be a spy.

"What are you here for?"

"There's not enough food for the family, come and buy some." Wen Yan lowered his voice.

"How many children do you have at home?"

"There are eight or nine mouths in the house to eat."

Old farmers know instantly that many people don’t have that many food stamps, but if they have a lot to eat at home, they will quietly walk dozens of miles to buy some food elsewhere.

Especially some landless workers will do this secretly.

If you have someone you know, it would be best to go quietly to the village to buy it. In addition to saving seeds, most villagers will save as much food as possible.

The old farmer didn't have too many doubts. The main reason was that he spoke Wenyan in a local dialect, and it was obvious that he didn't just learn it.

The old farmer lowered his voice.

"I knew who Xie was looking for as soon as I heard it. You'd better not go. That guy is always doing feudal and superstitious things. You have a job in the city, so don't get involved with him."

"I'll just buy some food and leave before dawn."

Wen Yan felt in his pocket and handed the old farmer a cigarette.

When the old farmer saw that it was still a filtered cigarette, he was reluctant to smoke it. After sniffing it, he pinned it to his ear and pointed in a direction.

"If you want to go, go quickly. He must have enough food at home."

"Okay, thank you, uncle, I'll go quickly."

Wen Yan said goodbye to the old farmer and walked quickly in another direction.

Among the slogans on the wall, he just saw a slogan with a time stamped underneath it. It was almost forty years ago, which was similar to what he had roughly judged.

When Wen Yan was a child, several of the families next door came from Zhongyuan County. I heard they were from Guanzhong County where they fled from famine.

At that time, several old men had nothing to do to educate their descendants. When they talked about how difficult it was in the past, Wen Yan only looked at it for fun. Unknowingly, he also listened to something, and he had some understanding of Zhongyuan County in this era.

He still remembered that when the neighbor's old man talked about his escape from famine, he asked a very stupid question. There was no food or food in the disaster. Wasn't there a river? Why didn't you eat fish? Was there less oil at that time? , the fish is not delicious?

Then, the old man said, believe in the ball, eat all the bark of the tree, don't even have water, eat whatever fish you want.

Wen Yan's face turned red with shame. It was the first time he felt how terrible it was to be uneducated.

The next thing I remember is that the old man was a very nice man and made delicious braised noodles. Every time he made braised noodles, he would bring him a bowl.

Later, when he got older, he really liked listening to the old man telling stories. As he told them, he began to complain about the poor physical fitness of young people nowadays. Back then, he carried dozens of kilograms of stuff and walked dozens of miles without feeling anything. Sample.

I didn’t expect that something I didn’t listen to back then could still be used now.

He said he was here to buy some grain, and the old farmers here immediately had no doubts.

He walked on the dirt road in the village, mentally remembering the person who tricked him into coming here in order to prevent him from going to Wangjia'ao.

This incident reminded Wen Yan that he should not rely too much on his ability in the future.

Never Lost is indeed not lost, and his goal is the village of Wangjia'ao.

Now we have indeed arrived at Wangjia'ao, but it is not the Wangjia'ao where Wang Jianjun went back, but the Wangjia'ao from decades ago.

Wen Yan is all too familiar with that feeling that comes from the vast years.

He was sure that he had not traveled through time. Traveling to a few decades ago would not be done lightly at least.

This place is probably just a place used to temporarily trap him and delay time.

However, this is just right, just in time to go see Wang Jianjun's grandfather first.

He just asked the old farmer, and from the old farmer's words, he could tell that the old man he was looking for was still there at this time.

Following the old farmer's guidance, he came all the way to the edge of the other side of the village. When he arrived, he saw at a glance an earthen house on a small slope. The outer walls were made of mud bricks mixed with tiles.

You can also see a small vegetable patch outside, and the most common things in it are beans and green onions.

At this point, smoke was seen coming from the chimney and a fire was lit in the kitchen.

Wen Yan came to the door and knocked.

"Who is it?"

"I."

"Who are you?"

"Uncle, buy some food."

After hearing this, I heard movement in the yard. The door latch was pulled open. An old man wearing a coat slowly opened the door a little and looked at Wen Yan outside.

The moment Wen Yan saw the old man, his eyelids twitched slightly.

Because he saw the hint.

"Massay (big festival)"

"After the spiritual energy is revived, the fastest way to awaken is the sacrifice, and it is also the only great sacrifice."