In a dark basement, among the abandoned stone piles, an old man with a bent body and a black priest's robe has bright eyes.

The old man's face is covered with old age spots and wrinkles, and his eyes are a little protruding and a little swollen, which does not match the whole face.

He is one hundred years old. He is either lying in bed for the rest of his life or is about to go to the ground. However, he still has the strength and the full energy to do things. He is not like a centenarian at all.

He is holding a special tool carving knife, gently scraping the stone statue, layer by layer scraping stone powder, pouring emotion, pouring strength, making the stone become magic.

Suddenly, Luffa felt something was watching him.

"Who?"

Luffa looked up at the ceiling. He saw nothing but the dim ceiling.

The old man's eyebrows were tight, but his huge eyes could not show any vigilance. Instead, they glared more strangely.

"Who is where?" The old man put away the faded knife, his eyes widened, his mouth suddenly croaked, and the croak of frogs rang out in the corner of the secret room.

A frog jumped to his side, forming a huge sound wave of spiritual pollution. As long as someone was present, he would be disturbed.

The old man went to the side of the door and click on the light switch. The light went on and it was no longer dark.

Look at the ceiling. There's nothing there.

He should not have nothing. He could feel some kind of vision of existence, peeping at him in a certain direction.

The ceiling is not the real peeping direction. Lu FA felt it silently with his own spiritual perception. The more he felt, the more he could not find the real direction. It was as if the other party was watching him secretly.

What kind of experience is it?

Lu FA began to be a little flustered. His eyes almost gaped with the old man's face. This is his emotional expression. He would stare at his nervousness, anger or sadness.

There was no time to deal with the statues, so the old man left the room and called one of his men: "at 12 o'clock tonight, you go and blow up everything in the basement."

"Yes, master." The person on the phone replied.

Luffa walked out of his house all the way and got into the car with a group of little frogs behind him.

The driver in the car has been sitting in the driver's seat. He releases the gas pedal with his right foot. The car runs out of the villa and changes the location.

Out of the villa, Luffa was relieved, and the strange sight disappeared.

"Who on earth is peeping at me?" Lu FA frowned deeply and tried to synesthesia.

Close your eyes and meditate for a long time, but you can't find the feeling. It seems that the sense of sight has no basis at all, such as the floating duckweed.

"I can't feel it at all..." Lu FA opened his eyes and looked back to his villa.

Is it the enemy?

However, if he throws a brick into the crowd, he may hit an enemy.

Lu FA knew that he was on the road of confrontation with normal people all over the world.

On this road, those who oppose him are enemies.

"Quack quack." The frog in the back seat croaked, as if to remind something.

He took out his mobile phone, pulled it out to a faithful believer and said in an old voice, "look up, who's been in trouble recently."

"Yes." The person on the other side of the mobile phone should say.

After Lu FA hung up the phone, his inner uneasiness still did not go away. Instead, he had been enveloped in his heart.

Who is it?

He didn't understand, and he didn't know what was going on.

……

The deep sea.

"This guy, he's very intelligent." Kemon said in surprise.

It is not without examples that such a mind has a sense, perceives some kind of existence and observes him secretly.

Liu siting, who was once totally crazy, once looked up at the ceiling in her bedroom and prayed to kemon.

This law professor named Lu FA is also a super high Lingzhi similar to Liu siting, which makes kemon more interested in him.

How did he do it?

Kemon peeped in the dark and saw that Professor Luffa was very alert. The old man called on a group of small frogs first, and then turned on the light to check. Unfortunately, the old man did not know who was peeping at him.

The little frogs behaved strangely, like a group of fanatical believers, following behind the big man. When they croaked, they had some strange power, carrying some chaotic information.

However, the effect of this confusion was limited to him, and he could listen to frogs without any pressure.

Then, kemon saw the old man running away in the car. At this moment, kemon was aware of the situation and started to frighten the snake.

But how about running? As long as a person is still alive, kemon can peep at him as a tuba.

Thinking of this, kemon quietly interrupts synaesthesia.

After about an hour or two later, KMON felt synesthesia again, and found the old man sitting in the car, taking a short rest with his eyes closed. It was estimated that he was too tired from night to day.Well, wait?

Sleep?

If we invade the dream wave and kill the other party from the dream, will it not be more robust than the transnational law enforcement in reality.

KMON was excited when he thought of it.

There is a better way, why snipe at each other in reality.

The old man had an impact on Koi Chau, and kemon did not intend to let the other side die well.

Think about it, kemon launches the ability to invade the dream, invades the other person's dream.

Through synaesthesia, the power of kesulu crosses the boundary of time and space and invades each other.

However, things did not go as kemon had hoped.

The power of the evil god met with a layer of unknown resistance. It was invisible, and hindered kemon in the dark, making the skill of invading dreams invalid for the first time.

Kemon had a hunch that it was a filter membrane, too powerful to enter.

Under the combination of various factors, the power of evil gods was blocked out.

It's like, there's a great thing that's preventing outside forces from invading that place.

This is not the strength that Professor Lu FA should have, but a higher will body than human beings.

"This is..." Kemon was surprised to feel familiar from that great thing.

Round, blue, white.

There is no concrete image, only vague concept is generated in kemon's mind.

Is it blue star!

Carmen was silent for a moment in laayre.

When this concept took root in kemon's mind, the fuzzy concept gradually became concrete. Kemon saw the blue planet, white clouds floating, spinning silently in the Dark Universe.

As expected, it was the blue planet that blocked the invasion of external forces.

Clementon felt here, and his mind was open.

There are special objects born on the blue star every day, some of which can even destroy a continent with different powers.

It can produce so many items, its own strength will not be too weak, so it has the strength to protect blue star from external forces.

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