My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Chapter 8: Gods and Demons in the Mist

   Seeing that at the end all the ants were agitated and confused, the queen fell silent.

   Death, this is the primitive fear that is the root 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 bodies, and found that some of the ants were strong and had various scars after war. They were strong and powerful.

   They remembered that sentence:

   "Our consciousness is short-lived, and our bodies live forever."

   What did they realize violently:

   The prehistoric ancient creatures died, leaving behind their shells...

   And we live on their bodies!

   A feeling of evil, horror, and horror spread among the ants.

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

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

   Why did we come into this world?

   At this moment, this most primitive tribe of small ants, randomly taken out of an old residential building and placed on a desk, had a goal out of dazedness, and the whole tribe had a forward motivation: to live.

   At this time, Fu Qingjun looked at the panicked ants, suddenly a little surprised.

   "The ants of last night have too high intelligence, right? They know how to keep records secretly, and record everything completely... I didn't pay attention."

   Fu Qingjun still did not move, so he could only continue to observe.

  The civilization of ants...

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

   On the desktop, the ants were still fast, and gradually, a panic of anxiety began to fill their hearts.

   But they turned panic into motivation. In an instant, even more amazing organizational discipline began to appear, and they began to frantically explore the entire earth, explore all the foreign objects in the world, and seek the possibility of survival!

   do everything.

   The entire square pear flower table near the window sill was cleaned up by them, and even four table legs climbed down.

But Fu Qingjun didn’t give them a chance to go to the ground and leave. He directly stretched out four hairs and curled them at the foot of the table. As long as the approaching ants, their brains are all covered by Fu Qingjun’s hair, which drains their souls. .

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

  So, they were trapped on the table.

   Time passed by minute by minute, and the ants quickly explored the whole world without missing any place.

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

   "Our world is a place where the sky is round."

A vigorous ant began to walk, stepping forward, touching the queen with his flexible tentacles, as if a Western nobleman was kissing hands and exchanging pheromones, "The southeast giant mountain stands tall, towering the Tongtian mountain range, and there are sunflowers on the top, like a god. The golden sun in the sky."

   The table is by the window and the flower pots are placed. At this time, it is natural to see the sun outside the window during the day.

   It continued to report, and gently kissed the queen's tentacles, "A crown, a throne, and an ancient stele are placed on the sun flower. It records ancient creatures from prehistoric times and saw the ancient **** Amiro in the sky."

   Soon, this ant retreated.

  Another ant who was in charge of 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, there is an unknown and mysterious place. Once approached, it is like an endless and vast suction, sucking our will."

   The queen was silent for a while.

   Soon, as they explored, they once again fell into inactivity and extreme panic.

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

   death...

   is coming soon.

   They will be like the ancient creatures before, briefly possessing wisdom and then falling down.

   The queen was silent for a while, lifted the throne, and carved out her own knowledge and the structure of the world in the blank space above....This is the trace of her being in this world before, and she has perfected the prehistoric text.

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

   Fu Qingjun sat at the table and discovered this too.

   "Their souls are beginning to fail."

Fu Qingjun lowered his head and picked up the pen, and opened the "Desk Biological Experiment Circle No. 01", "Now, the whole thing is clear. The ants became unconscious after I woke up because their souls have disappeared... .Now, these ants are repeating the same mistakes."

   Gradually, the panic was spreading at an extremely fast speed. I don't know who moved the hand first, and the ant colony has completely lost its cohesion. An ant quickly attacked the ant next to it in a panic.

   "Follow the Lord's will, war, war, war..."

   "Kill you, you will definitely survive."

   "You are crazy."

   "Crazy...crazy..."

   Chaos and fighting have completely started.

   The ants began to fight in chaos, fighting each other everywhere in the entire mud castle, as well as the stairs and houses below, in a mess.

   Soon, the swarm of ants died.

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

   Fu Qingjun watched this scene of the changes in the ant society, and was surprised to find that they took the initiative to kill for the second time on the top of the war....They entered the ritual thinking that this was the summoning of the Lord and the Lord not abandoning them.

   ignorance? sad? Blindly? Fu Qingjun didn't know how to describe it for a while. This might be the last hope of life at the end of the road.

   The killing is tragic.

   Soon, only one-third of the remaining ants.

   Only the queen ants and a batch of new ants remain, and more are the hard-shelled ants who inherited the body of the previous generation. As ants that have survived two generations, their strong bodies have a higher survival rate.

   Fu Qingjun looked a little silent, he suddenly secretly fluttered a piece of hair in the process of fighting, and dexterously pierced into the body of a marginal ant.

   噗嗤!

   The ants kept shaking and twitching like an electric shock.

   Fu Qingjun tried to replenish its soul.

  嘭!

   The entire ant's soul was broken in advance.

   is like a mellow soul water ball, which is instantly broken due to the entry of foreign objects.

   "It can't be supplemented to maintain their wisdom."

Fu Qingjun frowned and looked at the horribly slaying ants on the table, "That is to say, it is really one-time? Even if it can be supplemented, it will become a brand new soul because of the flushing of their current consciousness, then it is already Died."

   "It seems that death is inevitable."

Fu Qingjun suddenly noticed this, "If there is gain, there must be loss! Born and sacred, but it can only be a temporary short-lived great life. Their rice-grained brains can't contain such a huge high-level soul consciousness.. They can only wait to drift away. , Waiting for death."

   At this moment, the ants are getting exhausted.

   They wailed, screamed, running on the ground, screaming, and incomparably painful.

   If you don’t have the wisdom to think, there will be no pain in death.

   If there is no soul’s joys and sorrows, there is no fear of death.

   But they have extremely high intelligence, but they are short-lived like moths into the fire, they have not experienced the beauty of the world, and they have not used their intelligent brain to perceive the joy of the future, and they will die in the blink of an eye.

   "In a sense, this is one of the cruelest things in the world..."

   "I can't solve this problem either...no, maybe, there is a way to solve it." Fu Qingjun looked at the two martial arts secrets, "If the body is not strong enough, the brain cannot store consciousness..."

   "It strengthens the brain."

   "I don't know the way to strengthen the brain, but the brain is a part of the body, and there seems to be some possibility of strengthening the body before my eyes."

   Fu Qingjun considered it before.

  Is it possible to completely solve the problem of the soul by practicing martial arts and improving the body?

   But can ants learn the martial arts of human beings, the way humans enhance their physique?

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

   "You guys, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is looking for me?"

   Boom!

   Between the heaven and the earth, a huge and vast voice suddenly sounded.

   That voice is so ancient, it seems to penetrate the depths of the souls of all ants, and there is an unimaginable sense of gentleness and intimacy that acts on the depths of the soul.

   He drew the curtain lightly, the table was covered by shadows, and the world suddenly became dark.

"it's dark."

   The queen ant struggling abruptly got up from the throne and watched the earth-shattering change with excitement. The sky was slowly stained with a layer of canvas like ink, dark and dark.

   "The sun is disappearing."

   The light of heaven and earth seemed to be covered by huge shadows.

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

   A statue straight through the clouds, like a mysterious huge alien form hundreds of millions of miles away, towering in the distant unknown void, behind him is like the sun hanging in the sky, enveloped by endless gentle holy light.

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

   Countless ants were excited on the table, as if they had seen the most brilliant miracle in the world.

   "You... are looking for me?"

Fu Qingjun repeated again and closed the curtains. His hair was curling up with a golden light bulb on his head. The light bulb was connected to the old power cord, and the top of his head glowed golden, overlooking the whole view. desktop.

  God! !

   All the ants looked up in shock.

   This moment will eventually become eternal, and later generations have opened the first scene in history. The Golden Pagoda dynasty of Sunflower mythology that once flourished to the extreme, the sacred tombstone of "Sunflower Dynasty" on the Mount Olympus records:

   [The sky is suddenly dark, the sun is obscured, the sky is drawn up, and the Lord appears to meet the divine light and descends on the kingdom on earth]

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