Chapter 97 Once promised to cross the same boat for a hundred years, now we should sleep together in the same acupoint!
"To be honest, usually I shouldn't have to deal with a small monster first to let me get familiar with the situation. How come it's a big boss right from the start?"
Lu Bai gasped and said.
This is him, his energy and blood smoke can dissipate some of his mental abilities.
If it were another warrior, it would be difficult for him to protect himself.
Just like when Xiahou Dandan and Yan Chixia competed in martial arts, they could fight each other for a long time.
But when faced with monsters, Xiahou died in a few seconds, but Yan Chixia, who knew Taoism, could easily deal with those monsters.
This is why every other line is like a mountain.
The essence of a warrior is to fight against all creatures. After people become the dominant force, they will fight against people.
Maybe in the later stage of the warrior's life, it will turn into a fight with the sky or something like that.
But in essence, practicing martial arts is practicing martial arts.
As for these demons and monsters, they started on the spiritual side. After further training in this field, their methods became much weirder.
Lu Bai's energy and blood smoke can interfere with his mental abilities, but from the current point of view, it is just for self-protection.
It is indeed a magical land.
Lu Bai was walking in the snow. When he ran out of the ruined temple, he saw a river in the distance.
If you walk along the river, you can always find a place where people gather.
"There are bright red runes on the big wooden stick. The fact that this monster can be banned shows that this world has developed these weird things through demons, and naturally there are things to restrain it."
"As long as I have relevant knowledge and some modules, I can assemble a module that can restrain these weird things, and then use my martial arts skills."
"If it really doesn't work, it's okay to have relevant weapons."
Lu Bai slowly came to the river. There were some ice floes on both sides of the river, but there was clear living water inside.
Just as he was walking, Lu Bai noticed something was wrong.
I don't know when the fog started to appear on the river.
The snow is white, the river is white, and the sky and the earth are also white.
In just a moment, Lu Bai's visibility was reduced to only two or three meters.
Once past this distance, all you can see is white.
"Are weird things so common in this world?"
"If you take only two or three steps, you will encounter such a strange thing?"
Lu Bai increased his vigilance and stayed away from the river.
This weird fog only appeared after approaching the river.
Maybe this weirdness is geographically restricted, so as long as you leave the area, you don't have to worry.
Anyway, I just want to use this river to judge my position and find human gatherings.
"You can't say that this dimension is all filled with these weird things and there are no people left, right?"
As soon as this guess came out, Lu Bai's thinking couldn't help but slip.
This kind of thing is impossible to say because the dimensions and the time flow rate of the earth are inconsistent.
According to Wang Erya, the closer the dimension is to the real dimension, the slower the flow of time will be.
Just like the fantasy dimension of martial arts, it reached 1:30.
And as long as we don't break away from fantasy, the time ratio between the earth and the dimension will not be less than 1:3.
In this dimension, thirty years have passed since the demon pollution incident.
Even if the time scale is slower, a hundred years should have passed here.
A dimension has been polluted by demons for hundreds of years. No one knows what this dimension has become.
Lu Bai walked for a while in the white mist, but found that he did not get out of the white mist, but was completely lost.
"Empiricism has harmed me again." Lu Bai also knew something was wrong.
According to experience, if you encounter danger by the river, just leave the river.
It's just that these weird things cannot be handled according to common sense and experience.
Otherwise, you will only get yourself involved.
Of course, the question now is how to deal with these fogs.
The monsters here are all good at this kind of large-scale deception. Lu Bai has all the strength, but he has nowhere to use it.
One by one, they played with things that were imaginary, illusory, fake and so on.
Wouldn't it be nice to have a fight with real swords and guns?
Lu Bai was not in a hurry. If he was scurrying around like a headless fly, he might have fallen into that weird trick.
Consume yourself and help others.
Lu Bai calmed down his emotions and calmed down.
This journey was not smooth from the beginning. My original goal was to enter a world that was not far different from the martial arts world, but with a higher martial arts value at most.
As a result, I was tricked into this devilish land.
Forget about the demon soil, but as soon as you get up, you encounter that kind of big demon that was sealed away.
After that, I was trapped in the fog while walking.
The thoughts in my heart are inevitably confused.
"Of course there are other factors besides this." Lu Bai stood in the mist, recalling his various experiences after entering the Demonic Land.
The sky and the earth are pure white, and there are no tall trees around, so the field of view is quite wide.
Although it may seem a little lonely, it definitely shouldn't be so 'depressing'.
"That's right, it's just depression." Lu Bai said firmly.
The environment has a great influence on human behavior.
When you are in a depressing environment, your entire mood will also become depressing.
In this repression, one can either become perverted in silence or perverted in an explosion.
All in all, perversion is the only way out of this repressive world.
Lu Bai was inevitably affected.
"It seems that even if there are still people surviving in this world, most of those people are overtly or covertly mentally ill."
After Lu Bai organized his thoughts, he calmed himself down, and then began to think about his current predicament.
"I have energy and blood, so it's hard for their ghostly methods to have a direct effect on me."
"In fact, these mental powers are difficult to directly hurt people."
Lu Bai thought of the dead travelers in the files.
One will eat himself to death, the other will drown himself.
They all killed themselves.
"So the more you do, the more mistakes you may make."
"Be careful with your words and actions." Lu Bai thought.
And at this moment, an inexplicable singing sound came from somewhere.
The singing voice was a female voice, clear and pleasant, singing in a certain dialect that Lu Bai couldn't quite understand, singing delicately.
"A man longs for a darling daughter-in-law, but the daughter-in-law is silent when she gets married."
"Silently making my mother resentful, resentment will eventually lead to hatred."
"It's hard to love and hate each other, and a loving person is not a loving person."
Until this moment, the singing sounded as if the daughter was expressing her deepest thoughts.
Although there is some resentment, it is still normal.
Songs are meant to express one's heart. Singing out the resentment in one's heart actually vents it out.
"The glaciers are bitingly cold in winter, and tears freeze in my eyes."
"The blood is like flowers flowing all over the face, and the fish's teeth are biting into the body without knowing it."
"The bottom of the neck looks like rough white bones. This resentment will last forever."
"We once promised to cross the same boat for hundreds of years, but now we should sleep in the same cave!"