In a dark basement, among the piles of abandoned stones, there was a stooped old man wearing a black priest's robe with piercing eyes.
The old man's face is covered with age spots and wrinkles, and his eyes are a little protruding and swollen, which don't match the whole face.
He is already a hundred years old. It stands to reason that an old man of this age will either spend the rest of his life lying in bed or will be buried soon. However, he still has strength and has abundant energy to do things. He is not like a centenarian at all.
He is holding a special carving knife, gently scraping the stone statue, scraping the stone powder layer by layer, infusing emotion and power, making the stone statue magical.
Suddenly, Lu Fa felt like something was looking at him.
"who?!"
Lu Fa looked up at the ceiling and saw nothing, only a dim ceiling.
The old man's eyebrows were tightened, but his huge eyes could not show a vigilant expression. Instead, they stared even more strangely.
"Who is there?" The old man put away the faded carving knife, his eyes widened, and he suddenly croaked, and the sound of a frog croaking immediately sounded in the corner of the secret room.
Frogs jumped next to him one after another, forming a huge mental pollution sound wave. As long as there were people present, they would be disturbed.
The old man walked to the side of the door and clicked the light switch. With a buzz, the light bulb turned on and it was no longer dark.
Looking at the ceiling again, there was nothing there.
There shouldn't be nothing, he could feel some kind of sight with a very faint presence, quietly peeking at him from a certain direction.
The ceiling was not the real direction for peeping. Lu Fa felt it silently with his own spiritual perception. The more he felt, the less he could find the true direction, as if the other party was secretly observing him.
What kind of experience is this?
Lu Fa started to panic a little, and his eyes almost popped out of his face with old spots. This was his way of expressing his emotions. He would stare when he was nervous, annoyed or sad.
Without enough time to deal with the stone statues, the old man left the secret room in a hurry and called one of his men: "At 12 o'clock tonight, go and blow up everything in the basement."
"Yes, Master." The person on the phone replied.
Lu Fa walked out of his house and got into a car with a group of little frogs behind him.
There was already a driver sitting in the driver's seat in the car. He released his right foot from the accelerator, the car buzzed and he ran out of the villa and moved to another location.
After leaving the villa, Lu Fa secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The strange sight was finally gone.
"Who is spying on me?" Lu Fa frowned deeply and tried to synesthetize him.
I closed my eyes and meditated for a long time, but I still couldn't find any feeling. It was as if the sense of sight had no basis at all, like floating duckweed.
"I can't feel it at all..." Lu Fa opened his eyes and looked back in the direction of his villa.
Could it be an enemy?
However, he has many enemies. If you throw a brick into the crowd at random, you may hit an enemy.
Lu Fa knew that he was embarking on a path of confrontation with normal people around the world.
On this path, anyone who opposes him is an enemy.
"Quack, quack, quack." The little frog in the back seat croaked, as if to remind him something.
He took out his mobile phone, handed it to a loyal believer, and said in an old voice: "Check, who has caused trouble recently."
"Yes." The person on the other side of the phone responded.
After Lu Fa hung up the phone, the uneasiness in his heart still did not dissipate. Instead, it lingered in his heart and lingered.
Who is it?
He couldn't figure it out and didn't know what was going on.
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Deep Sea R'lyeh.
"This guy has a very high level of gnosis." Ke Meng was surprised in his heart.
There are also examples of human beings who feel something like this and realize that there is some kind of existence observing them secretly.
Liu Siting, who once completely fell into madness, is one example. She once looked up at the ceiling in her bedroom and prayed to Kemeng.
This law professor named Lu Fa was also a super-high gnosis similar to Liu Siting, which made Ke Meng more interested in him.
How did he do it?
Ke Meng secretly peeped and saw that Professor Lu Fa was very alert. The old man first called a group of small frogs and then turned on the light to check. Unfortunately, the old man didn't know who was spying on him.
The little frogs behaved very strangely, like a group of fanatical believers, following behind the big boss. When they croaked, they had some strange power and carried some confusing information.
However, the impact of this chaos was really limited on him, and Kemon could listen to the frogs croaking without any pressure.
Then, Kemeng saw the old man running away in a car. Now Kemeng realized it later and was frightened.
But what if he ran away? As long as the person is still alive, Kemeng can use his big identity to spy on him.
Thinking of this, Kemeng quietly interrupted his synesthesia.
About an hour or two later, Kemeng became synesthetic again and found the old man sitting in the car, taking a short rest with his eyes closed. He was probably too tired from working from night to day.
Um wait?
sleep?
If we invade the dream world and kill the opponent from the dream, wouldn't it be more stable than transnational law enforcement in reality?
Ke Meng couldn't help but get excited when he thought of this.
Why snipe at each other in reality when there are better ways.
This old man has had an impact on Koi Island, and Kemeng has no intention of letting him die peacefully.
After thinking about it, Kemeng activated the ability to invade dreams and invade the opponent's dream.
Through synaesthetic connections, Cthulhu's power transcends the boundaries of time and space and invades each other.
However, things did not go as Kemon expected.
The power of the evil god encountered an unknown layer of resistance. It was invisible and invisible, and it blocked Kemeng secretly, making the dream-invading skill ineffective for the first time.
Kemeng had an intuition that this was a filter membrane, and too much power could not enter it.
Due to the combination of various factors, the power of the evil god was blocked from the outside.
It was as if there was something great that was preventing outside forces from invading that place.
This is by no means the power that Professor Lu Fa should have, but a kind of will body that is more advanced than human beings.
"This is..." Kemeng was surprised, feeling a familiar feeling from that great thing.
Round, blue, and white.
There was no specific image, only a vague concept generated in Kemeng's mind.
Could it be Blue Star!
Kemon stood silent for a moment in R'lyeh.
When this concept took root in Ke Meng's mind, the vague concept slowly became concrete. Ke Meng saw a blue planet with fluttering white clouds, spinning silently in the dark universe.
Sure enough, it was the blue planet that blocked the invasion of external forces.
Kemontong felt that here, his thoughts became clear.
Special items are born every day on Blue Star. Some items can even destroy a continent. Their power is extraordinary.
It can produce so many items, and its own strength is not too weak, so it has the strength to protect Blue Star from external forces.
