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Chapter 241 Fright
The birdman's lair is close at hand.

I don't know if it's because they want to show off their wings, but those ebony nests are so huge that Ning Luo can't ignore them.

And the reason why it can be confirmed that those lairs belong to Weird.

The reason is still the red feathers used to decorate the edge of the nest, which are the colorful feathers that have fallen off from the birds.

At this point, Ning Luo finally realized that he had greatly overestimated the weirdness of the Underworld.

When he heard the invasion of the mysterious, he almost instinctively thought of the black tide and the filth.

The Kuroshio can connect to the consciousness of the natives, thus completing the incarnation.

It can even use the hands of the natives to embezzle the Dao of Heaven and corrupt the Dao Sea of ​​Nothingness.

Just what Ning Luo saw now is enough to prove the horror of the Kuroshio.

But weird is not.

The ghosts and gods of the five directions have wisdom, but they are subject to certain rules and will not attack the traverser immediately.

And those weird things that were claimed to be terrifying by the high-level players on the forum, in Ning Luo's eyes, were pathetically stupid.

With a different perspective, the evaluation of others is no longer useful to Ning Luo.

After all, not all others have personally faced the Kuroshio Whalefall and thunder disaster like him.

Ning Luo closed his eyes and rested for a while, letting go of his mind and calming down his thoughts.

"So, the reason why the strangeness of the Cangming Realm is terrifying is only because of the unknown."

"Others don't know their real bodies, and think that the illusory dream comes from weird practices, and only think that those weird things are evil ghosts that can erode people's hearts."

"But in fact, the fantasy dream should be the dream of the strange domain, and has nothing to do with these strange things."

"And these strange things may look scary on the outside, but they are actually just aliens with high attack and low intelligence."

From an engaged perspective, fear often stems from the unknown.

From a human perspective, fear comes from insufficient firepower.

From an artistic point of view, fear mostly comes from the deliberate rendering of the environment and the violent impact on the five senses.

Others can only be controlled by ghosts and gods, and they can't find out the mechanism of the deceitful environment, so they are full of fear.

They don't even know the past of the ruins, they just feel that the world is surrounded by fog and it's hard to tell the authenticity.

But Ning Luo was completely different.

The mountains and rivers are hidden, their identities are strange, and the source of their strength.

Although the three are not clearly understood, they all have clues and pathways.

"It's my preconceived idea."

"Sure enough, as Su Yao said, there are some roads, and I really have to go by myself."

Ning Luo helplessly supported his forehead, laughing at himself for being cautious before.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it.

After all, the Underworld is said to be a deadly horror game. It is common sense to check the strategy first, and Ning Luo doesn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark.

But preconceptions are really not advisable.

Now that he sees the whole situation, although Ning Luo doesn't understand Cang Ming's true face, at least he has a plan.

"call"

"Now it seems that the weirdness in different weirdnesses may have a fixed behavior pattern, or a certain characteristic?"

"This should be a very important clue, just remember."

"The goal right now is to do it step by step."

"Get treasures such as Lingzhu and holy fruit from Gu Cangming, and then use them to conquer the strange world and piece together forbidden weapons."

"Wait until there are more spirit beads, then try offering sacrifices. By the way, find a hand of five ghosts and gods, and come to take a family portrait."

"In this way, you can follow the clues and find out the clues to clear the customs."

With a clear mind, Birdman has already moved away.

Not long after Chi Qian returned to his nest, he stayed there and then flew away into the distance.

Ning Luo looked in the direction where Chi Qian was going, but saw that it was where the original city was.

The majestic Gaocheng has long been reduced to ruins, but countless ebony trees grow in the gaps between the broken walls.

The strong vitality of ebony can be seen.

Since this plant has been able to survive under the deterrence of the volcano, it may have the potential to become a good material.

But Ning Luo has not yet been able to bring such a large object back to the Spirit Village, nor has he been able to get acquainted with the blacksmith, so the idea of ​​collecting materials is temporarily shelved.

He stooped forward with small steps, but luckily the twigs all over the ground did not make any unnecessary noises.

Because with Ning Luo's current weak pace, he didn't have the strength to crush the ebony branches.

As the bird's nest approached, the surrounding wooden branches became denser.

Even though there were no thorns on the wooden branches, the rough bark had drawn a lot of bloodstains on Ning Luo's body.

Fortunately, it's just a broken skin, so it shouldn't attract weirdness.

Ning Luo looked far away and saw that Chi Qian had not returned, and there were no other birds returning home.

There is no sign of returning from the ruins of the town.

Not missing the opportunity, Ning Luo climbed up without thinking.

The bird's nest is made of ebony branches, and because of this, Ning Luo can climb smoothly without using external force.

After climbing up the outer edge and falling into the nest, Ning Luo's hands were covered with scars and he was already exhausted.

There was a sound of breaking the sky from the nest.

But Ning Luo has already returned to sleep.

Falling into a dream, changing the face of the world.

When he woke up again, he was already in the shabby room.

Ning Luo patted his cheeks, even though his vision was still blurred, he didn't have time to delay.

Looking around, the windows inside the house are bright and clean, and the outside of the house is surrounded by bamboo trees.

"Ok?"

Ning Luo frowned, thinking that he should go back to the stone room in the mirage where Chi Qian was eating three hundred holy fruits, but obviously not here.

Although the bamboo basket on the side was full of holy fruits and green dates, Ning Luo was not happy at the moment.

"broken!"

Ning Luo's face darkened.

The judgment mechanism of the paradox is as he expected.

The main label of the mine stone room is Chiqian's home.

The main label of the Volcanic Bird's Nest is also the home of Chiqian.

But the humble dwellings in distant towns are not Chi Qian's own house?

So when reality was easier, Ning Luo's dream failed to get what he wanted. Not only did he not return to the mine's stone room, but he went directly to Chi Qian's home.

Ning Luo didn't know if this phenomenon was random, or there was some special weight condition in the judgment mechanism.

At least he managed to decipher the rules of the Weird Dreams.

But he couldn't be happy.

Even if Chi Qian's family did stockpile holy fruits and green dates, it was not different from Ning Luo's original goal.

The problem is, this is a town.

And Niaogui also went to the town before!
The sudden change made Ning Luo stunned for a moment.

But fortunately, he reacted quickly, grabbed a handful of green dates, and hid them in a cupboard beside him.

However, not for long.

squeak-

Chi Qian pushed the door open and entered.

Ning Luo's pupils shrank slightly, and he held his breath to concentrate.

really!

Chi Qian also returned home.

Ning Luo observed Chi Qian who was returning home through the cracks in the cabinet.

But I saw him holding his forehead in confusion, and looking around suspiciously from time to time.

"weird"

"Why did I go back to the city? Aren't I going to settle the harvest tonight? What am I doing back in the city now?"

"Am I pissed off by those trash?"

"No, huh. Trash?"

"What did they do."

Chi Qian was full of surprises, and always felt that she seemed to have forgotten something important.

Ning Luo also realized that even though he could play with the dream mechanism in his palms, he still couldn't think that he could pass without hindrance.

Chi Qian almost realized his strange identity.

If he really remembered it, then Ning Luo can only run for his life now.

Ning Luo held the sacred fruit and hid in the cupboard, not even daring to eat it.

Because chewing green dates will inevitably make a sound.

Once Chi Qian found out, what Ning Luo had to face was not just a muscular man, but a bird who suddenly woke up from a dream!
Facts are easier.

Although Ning Luo can walk in the narrow space, can lead the strange dream.

But the strange thing in the dream is not his marionette!

Chi Qian sat there for a long time, but couldn't recall anything unusual, so he hurried back to the mine.

There were several clicks of latches outside the door, and then Chi Qian finally left.

"Whirring whirring"

Ning Luo fell out of the cupboard, panting like drowning.

If it weren't for his thin stature, this operation would have almost overturned.

Ning Luo thought to himself, wouldn't it be better if he waited for Chi Qian to return to the nest and then shuttled into his dream?
But hesitating would lead to defeat. Ning Luo didn't dare to bet, and couldn't bet when there was a change in the nearby bird's nest.

Still that question.

The source of fear is mostly the unknown of external objects, and the lack of firepower of oneself.

The former is no longer an obstacle, but the latter still needs to be solved urgently.

Although it is not trembling and fearful at the moment, it is timid to move forward.

But at least think twice before acting rashly.

Ning Luo picked up the holy fruit that had fallen on the ground.

Since he paid the price of shock, there must be some results in this trip.

Whether he can take the initiative in the face of weirdness, right now, he can only hope for this so-called holy fruit.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

(End of this chapter)