My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Seeing all the ants commotion and confusion at the end, the queen fell silent.

Death, this is the most primitive fear of all intelligent life.

And the ancient inscription hidden behind the throne, the weird destruction, is enough to make them uneasy.

Soon, they began to study the mystery of their own bodies, and found that some ants had strong bodies, with various post-war scars, strong bodies, and infinite strength.

They remembered that sentence:

"Our consciousness is short, our body is long."

What they suddenly realized:

Prehistoric ancient creatures died, leaving behind their bodies...

And we live on their bodies!

An evil, horrifying, and creepy feeling spread among the ants.

They touched each other's tentacles and communicated quickly. We inherited their bodies, and we will die soon. Is there a new life to inherit us?

And where do we come from, and where do we go when we die?

Why did we come to this world?

At this moment, the most primitive little ant tribe randomly picked out from the old residential buildings and placed on the desk has a goal from the daze, and the whole tribe has the motivation to move forward: to live.

At this moment, Fu Qingjun looked at the panicked ants and was a little surprised.

"Those ants last night were too intelligent, right? They even knew how to keep secret records, and recorded everything completely... I didn't even pay attention."

Fu Qingjun still didn't take any action and could only continue to observe.

The Civilization of Ants...

"It looks interesting." He smiled and held his chin, holding a notebook in one hand, watching with great interest what would happen on the table.

On the table, the ants were still moving fast, but gradually, anxiety and panic began to fill their hearts.

But they turned panic into motivation, and in an instant began to show more amazing organizational discipline, and began to frantically explore the entire land, grope for all the foreign objects in the world, and seek the possibility of survival!

Use everything.

The whole pear blossom square table near the window sill was completely explored by them, and even the four table legs climbed down.

But Fu Qingjun didn't give them a chance to go to the ground and leave, so he stretched out four hairs and curled them one by one at the table base. As long as the ants approached, their brains would be drained by Fu Qingjun's hair as a conduit, reversely draining their souls .

Hair can be sprayed out of the brain, and it can naturally be sucked away, and those who directly choose to try to jump off the cliff, and those who jumped off the table are also treated in the same way.

In this way, they are stuck on the table.

As time passed by, the ants quickly explored the whole world without missing a single place.

They report to the queen ant sitting on the sunflower, using extremely simple and rough primitive language to communicate information and report,

"Our world is a round place."

A sturdy ant started to walk, took a step forward, and touched the queen with flexible tentacles, like a western nobleman kissing hands and exchanging pheromones, "The huge mountains in the southeast rise, and the Tongtian Mountains rise. There are sunflowers on the top of the mountain, which looks like The golden sun of the sky."

The table is next to the window, and the flower pots are placed. At this time, the sun outside the window can be seen naturally during the day.

It continued to report, gently kissing the tentacles of the queen ant, "Set a crown on the sunflower, set up a throne, and hide ancient steles. It records ancient creatures from prehistoric times, and saw the ancient god Amiro in the sky."

Soon, the ant retreated.

Another ant responsible for exploring the bottom stepped forward, "Our world is flat, divided into upper and lower floors, with four pillars supporting the sky."

"Four pillars? Our world is supported by four pillars?"

"Yes, under the four pillars is an unknown and mysterious place. Once you get close, it's like an endless suction force.

is sucking our will. "

The queen was silent for a moment.

Soon, after exploring, they fell into idleness and extreme panic again.

At the same time, they also clearly felt that death was approaching. As time passed, my consciousness began to blur, and my body began to become heavy, as if I had reached the end of my life.

die...

coming soon.

They will be like the ancient creatures before them, possessing wisdom for a short time and then falling down.

The queen was silent for a while, lifted the throne, and carved her own experience and the structure of the whole world on the blank space above... This is the trace of her previous visit to this world, and she perfected the prehistoric text.

Soon, at a clearly visible speed, some ants began to slow down gradually.

Sitting in front of the table, Fu Qingjun also discovered this.

"Their souls are beginning to fail."

Fu Qingjun lowered his head and picked up the pen, and opened "Desk Biological Experimental Circle No. 01", "Now, the whole thing is clear. Before I woke up, those ants became unconscious because their souls had dissipated... .And now, these ants are repeating the same mistakes."

Gradually, panic spread at an extremely fast speed. I don't know who made the move first, the ant colony completely lost its cohesion, and in the panic, an ant quickly attacked the ants next to it.

"Follow the will of the Lord, war, war, war...."

"If you kill you, you will surely survive."

"You are crazy."

"Crazy...crazy..."

Chaos and fighting started completely.

The ants started to fight chaotically, fighting each other everywhere in the entire sand castle, as well as the stairs and houses below, creating a mess.

Soon, large groups of ants died.

The remaining ants were all wounded, and there were not many left.

Fu Qingjun looked at this scene of changes in the ant society, and was surprised to find that the second war on the top turned out to be their own initiative to start the killing... They entered the ceremony thinking that this was a ceremony to summon the Lord, so that the Lord would not abandon them.

stupid? sad? blind? Fu Qingjun didn't know how to describe it for a while, this might be the last hope of his life at the end of the road.

The fighting was brutal.

Soon, only a third of the remaining ants are left.

Only the queen and a group of newborn ants remained, and more of them were hard-shelled ants who inherited the body of the previous generation. As ants that lived for two generations, their strong bodies have a higher survival rate.

Fu Qingjun also looked a little silent. During the fight, he suddenly flew a hair secretly, and deftly pierced into the body of a marginal ant.

Pooh!

The ants trembled and twitched as if they were electrocuted all over their bodies.

Fu Qingjun tried to replenish its soul.

Boom! !

The soul of the entire ant was shattered ahead of time.

It was like a round soul water polo, which was instantly shattered due to the entry of foreign objects.

"It cannot be supplemented to maintain their wisdom."

Fu Qingjun frowned, and looked at the ants who were fighting fiercely on the table, "In other words, is it really a one-off? Even if it can be supplemented, it will wash away their current consciousness and become a brand new soul, so it's already dead."

"It appears that death is inevitable."

Fu Qingjun suddenly realized this, "Whatever you gain, you must lose! Born holy, but they can only be temporary short-lived great lives. Their rice-grain brains can't accommodate such a huge high-level soul consciousness... they can only wait for it to drift away , waiting to die."

At this moment, the ants are getting more and more exhausted.

They wailed, screamed, ran on the ground, screamed, in great pain.

If you do not have the wisdom to think, then death will not be painful.

If there is no sorrow and joy of the soul, then death will have no fear.

However, they have extremely high intelligence, but they are short-lived like moths flying to a flame. They have not experienced the beauty of the world, and they have not used their intelligent brains to perceive the joy of the future, and they will perish in the blink of an eye.

"In a sense, it's one of the cruelest things in the world..."

"I can't solve this matter... No, maybe, there is a way to solve it." Fu Qingjun looked at the two martial arts cheat books, "If the body is not strong enough and the brain cannot store consciousness..."

"Just enhance the brain."

"I don't know how to enhance the brain, but the brain is a part of the body, and there seems to be some possibility of enhancing the body in front of me."

Fu Qingjun had considered it before.

Can I completely solve the problem of the soul by practicing martial arts and improving my body?

But can ants learn human martial arts and the way humans strengthen their bodies?

"After all, it's a hope." Fu Qingjun stood up abruptly on the table, and said softly.

"Are you looking for me?"

boom!

Between heaven and earth, a grand and vast sound suddenly sounded.

The voice was long and ancient, as if it had penetrated the depths of the souls of all ants, with an unimaginable sense of warmth and intimacy, acting on the depths of the soul.

He gently pulled the curtains, the table was covered with shadows, and the world suddenly darkened.

"it's dark."

The queen ant struggled to get up from the throne suddenly, watching this earth-shattering change with great excitement, the sky was like ink and ink slowly dyed a layer of canvas, dark and dull.

"The sun is disappearing."

The light from the sky and the earth seemed to be covered by a huge shadow.

But in the next second, a new bright sun seemed to appear suddenly.

A mysterious, gigantic and vast alien that pierces through the clouds, as if hundreds of millions of miles away, stands in the distant unknown void. Behind him is like the sun hanging in the sky, shrouded in endless gentle holy light.

"He appeared against the sun, and the brilliance behind him!"

Countless ants became excited on the table, as if they saw the most brilliant miracle in the world.

"Are you... looking for me?"

Fu Qingjun repeated again, and drew the curtains. His hair was struggling to curl a golden light bulb on top of his head. desktop.

god! ! !

All the ants looked up in shock.

This moment finally turned into eternity, and later generations opened the last scene of history. The golden tower dynasty of the sunflower myth that once flourished to the extreme, and the sacred tombstone of "Sunflower Dynasty" on Olinmiluo Mountain recorded:

[The sky suddenly darkened, the sun was covered, the sky was drawn with curtains, the Lord appeared in the presence of divine light, and descended to the kingdom on earth]