Above the gray fog

Hunter?

Do you make a living by handicraft and hunting?

Lin Shan guessed in his heart.

Then he took a deep breath,

and slowly moved his legs and placed them on the ground.

He slowly stood up with the help of the bedside table. He had to make sure whether he was performing a ritual.

The natives here might be able to help him.

He had always been promoted by taking potions directly, and had never experienced a ritual promotion.

He had no idea about the promotion ceremony, and the only thing he knew was something from Qi Zhuo.

Now it seems that the ritual of the ‘Strange World’ is different from Qi Zhuo’s.

Qi Zhuo’s memory was sealed, and he needed to collect enough money as an ordinary person.

His memory was still there and was not sealed, but there was one thing that was the same as Qi Zhuo. He became an ordinary person, and his spirituality, mental strength, and even the divinity brought by continuous promotion disappeared without a trace.

Not only did he become an ordinary person, but he seemed to be a sickly person.

"Is this the beginning of hell?" Lin Shan sighed, looking out the window and muttering to himself, "Where did Parchment go? He took the money but didn't do anything..."

When he stood up completely, Lin Shan tried to loosen his hands that were holding the wall.

Before his legs were completely straightened, the center of gravity of his body fell involuntarily.

"Tmd!"

Lin Shan, who collapsed to the ground, couldn't help but swear.

Is the ceremony of promotion just to let him learn how to walk?

"Click~"

The door handle was gently twisted.

The girl from before walked in again, this time not in pajamas, but in a green long skirt.

Behind the girl, followed a woman wearing an apron, and behind the woman was a little boy who looked only ten years old.

"Are you awake? Do you have family? Do you know where the other tribesmen are?"

The girl asked impatiently when she saw Lin Shan wake up.

"Angel~" The woman called the girl's name, stretching her voice for a long time.

The girl looked apologetic and said, "I'm sorry, let's talk about these things later. Do you feel better now?"

"That..." Lin Shan said slowly, "Can you help me up first? Sitting on the ground may not feel good."

"Oh, okay." The girl hurried forward and helped Lin Shan up.

"My head hurts so much. I can't remember anything. I don't know where my home is. Thank you for saving me. Can you tell me where this is?" With the help of the girl, Lin Shan shook his head and said in a slightly painful voice.

"Ah~, you are a member of the tribe with amnesia!" The girl covered her mouth with her hands and exclaimed.

Without the girl's support, Lin Shan's legs trembled, his center of gravity dropped rapidly, and he sat on the ground again.

Lin Shan rolled his eyes, feeling a little hopeless. He now believed more and more that he could complete the ceremony when he learned to walk.

Is this a walking simulator?

"Ah! Sorry, I didn't mean it." The girl named An Qi helped Lin Shan up again, apologizing all the time.

"Ahem, it's okay." Lin Shan coughed weakly a few times, and when he lowered his head, he saw a few small words on the girl's skirt.

"Healthy?"

It seems to be translated like this.

Lin Shan then realized that his language had changed. He was no longer speaking Chinese, but a language he had never come into contact with. His optical brain was in the body of the mustard space, and he should not have the ability to translate now.

Is this made of parchment? Let him master the language here... and the text.

It can save a lot of time...

Seeing the girl's body stiffly standing there, Lin Shan couldn't help but remind her, "Can you help me go out and take a look?"

"Oh, okay." The girl nodded repeatedly and helped Lin Shan through the door outside. Seeing this, the woman went straight to another room without talking to Lin Shan.

When she left, she also took the little boy away.

Don't welcome me? Or is there another reason? Lin Shan caught this and thought to himself.

The girl kept helping Lin Shan and came to the yard outside.

This is a cement yard, and corn kernels the size of footballs are drying in the yard.

The weeds on both sides were tens of meters high.

"Angel~" the woman called the girl's name in the house.

"Hey~" the girl responded and quickly brought a stool with a backrest for Lin Shan.

"You sit here to bask in the sun first. My father went out hunting and will be back in the evening. Call me if you need me." The girl quickly explained and then walked into the house quickly.

"Strange." Lin Shan muttered.

After the girl left, Lin Shan squinted his eyes to observe the surrounding environment.

The environment became bigger?

No, I became smaller...

"What exactly is the ceremony..."

Lin Shan thought in his heart, sitting calmly on the chair, as if he was really basking in the sun.

His palm slowly touched his chest. I don't know when there was a pendant on his chest, like a pointer, both ends are pointed, and the rope passes through the middle and hangs on his neck.

The moment he touched the pendant, Lin Shan felt at ease.

Everything is as planned.

Grasp the pointer in the palm of his hand.

Gradually, he felt more and more drowsy, and soon lost consciousness and rolled off the chair.

He vaguely heard:

"Mom, he fainted again!"

"Help him back to the room."

"Okay~"

The bizarre dream was shattered again.

Lin Shan opened his eyes suddenly.

He was in a magnificent hall with a long table in the middle.

The table was filled with delicious and fragrant food.

At this moment, he was holding a pot of wine and pouring it into his mouth.

The veins on Lin Shan's forehead bulged, and he said coldly, "Diao Yin! What did you do with my body?"

I almost forgot about this thing along the way. I brought it out at the beginning, but I never used it.

Diao Yin was also happy to be idle, hiding in Lin Shan's pocket and never showing up.

"Ah, Lin Shan, you are awake." Diao Yin's voice sounded in Lin Shan's mind.

"In the palace of the statue, you suddenly lost your breath of life. I thought you were dead. I was so sad and angry... I controlled your body and wanted to send your body back to the human race, but I found that I couldn't get out, so I agreed to be the king here and be a guest here..."

"Brother Lin Shan, what's wrong with you?" A small hand reached out and shook Lin Shan.

Lin Shan tilted his head to look.

It was Xiao Jiuqu. Her current dress was very different from before.

Wearing a glittering dress, with a pair of bright eyes, clear and innocent, she looked at Lin Shan with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"It's okay." Lin Shan patted her hand.

"It's good that you're okay." After hearing Lin Shan's answer, Jiuqu nodded, her eyes curved like a crescent moon, as if there was a spiritual charm overflowing.

She slowly sat back in her seat, and her noble look naturally revealed in her every frown, smile, and every move, making people marvel at her elegant and graceful posture.

Lin Shan looked at Jiuqu for a while, and then disappeared from the seat.

Ten thousand meters in the sky.

"You controlled my body without being discovered?"

"It's easy to pretend to be cool." Diao Yin said proudly, "It's really not difficult to pretend to be you, because you don't have any particularly outstanding characteristics."

"Why are you alive again?" Diao Yin saw that Lin Shan's face was not very good, and quickly changed the subject and asked.

"I'm not dead." Lin Shan replied lightly, and then sank his consciousness into his mind.

The sea of ​​consciousness was empty.