Chapter 1933 This Life

Looking at the nun in front of her, Xu Fangcao couldn't help but wipe her nose, and even subconsciously took a few steps back.

Because although this person looks clean and kind, you can smell a foul smell when you get close.

It smells like a rotting corpse.

The reason why people are afraid of corpses of the same kind and hate smelling similar smells is entirely because of the "warning" engraved in their genes.

The discovery of corpses of the same kind means that the vicinity is extremely dangerous. The more dead bodies of the same kind in the same place, the higher the degree of danger.

The genetic information left in our "genes" by our ancestors for thousands of years will urge us to escape from the dangerous place in front of us.

There is a lot of similar "genetic information". For example, when a baby cries, it will heal if you pick it up and shake it.

This is because during the primitive society, the environment in which humans lived was extremely dangerous.

In order to avoid wild beasts and the like, parents will always run away with their babies in their arms.

The process must have been extremely bumpy, like we were shaking the baby violently.

Among them, crying children will naturally attract wild beasts and dangers, and they have long been eliminated in the cruel environment.

Due to genetic screening, all those left behind are children who neither cry nor fuss, and sleep obediently...

As I write this, I would like to share a little life tip:

If you accidentally smell the putrid smell of human corpses, the smell will linger for a long time.

Even in the past few days. Even a week can make you feel nauseous and make you want to vomit.

The only quick fix is ​​to smell the poop.

This is not the legendary "fighting fire with fire", but also a hint from our "DNA".

If similar species are excreting nearby, it means that the danger has been eliminated.

Because in pre-civilized times, we humans and animals would not excrete in dangerous places.

They will not even defecate near gathering places for fear that the smell will attract danger.

Don't ask me how I know the above little knowledge, just ask because of work needs...

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The nun was stunned for a moment when she saw Xu Fangcao's state, and then a strange smile appeared on her originally peaceful face.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that a little girl like you would be so spiritual. You just happened to go back with the nun to serve the Buddhas."

After the nun finished speaking, she raised her delicate white hands and grabbed Xu Fangcao.

The speed was so fast that Xu Fangcao couldn't even dodge.

At this critical moment, the peace charm Hua Jiunan gave her emitted a green light and hit the nun.

The nun screamed and backed away while covering her injured "jade hand".

"How, how could it be like this? How come you have the leader's talisman on you!"

Only then did Xu Fangcao react and reached out to cover the jade charm that had been hanging around her neck.

"Hua Jiu Di..."

At this time, the nun still had a trace of the peace that a monk should have, and her face was full of ferocity.

"What can the leader's talisman do? The poor nun is not a ghost!"

"Little girl, just follow me back home!"

This time the nun didn't grab it with bare hands, but held a dark golden hand bone.

The bones of his hand seemed to come alive, clutching Xu Fangcao's shoulders heavily.

At the same time, the jade talisman that Hua Jiunan gave him exploded completely and turned into a ball of blue mist that tightly wrapped the nun and Xu Fangcao.

Outsiders can't see clearly what's going on inside.

"N-Amitabha, no!"

"You, what kind of existence are you!!"

Surprisingly, what came out of the blue mist was the nun's frightened cry.

The sound was as sharp as a shrew who came back from an affair and found out that her man was also having an affair...

As the nun's screams became louder and louder, the surrounding temperature also dropped rapidly.

Even the dewdrops on the flowers, plants and trees that had not yet evaporated turned into droplets of ice crystals.

When the green mist dissipated, there was no nun left inside. Only a blue monk's robe and a dark golden hand bone were left.

Xu Fangcao is even colder, as cold as the glacier goddess who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

He glanced at the hand bones on the ground with disgust and crushed them with a single step of his foot.

Then he hesitated for a moment and continued walking in the direction of his home.

His mouth seemed to be humming, and he seemed to be muttering to himself: "Hua Jiu is difficult..."