Beyond Deep Space

There was nothing to do in the morning, Wang Xuan sent and received several emails, briefly processed two drawings, and then began to study Daozang in a low-key manner.

Of course, he is also paying attention to that old colleague who likes to call people to fish when he has nothing to do-Chen Yongjie.

Sure enough, there was a problem, and Wang Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

All morning, my old colleague made several phone calls one after another, about fishing, it was stormy last night, but it was sunny this morning.

In his opinion, the old colleague is full of slang!

Regardless of fishing, he personally experienced it in Daxing'an Mountains. The storm last night must have been talking about the removal of the Gray Blood Organization. As for the sunny weather starting today, it should be saying that all forces are going to keep a low profile.

Then... Wang Xuan saw that everyone thought there was a problem!

For example, the guy in the black-rimmed glasses was talking to someone on the phone and said that he had spent a whole night in a big fight, and now he is still sleepy.

The two elder sisters who love to play mahjong are also talking in a low voice, saying that Feng Shui takes turns to sit, luck does not compete for a while, and the next time they sit in the village, they will have a decisive battle.

There was also a colleague who was a little sentimental and loved to write poetry when he had nothing to do. He came up with a song early in the morning: "I used the sky as a curtain and hung a string of fireworks. With a bang, they exploded so gorgeously that it amazed the world."

Wang Xuan was startled, who are these people? !

Could it be that they all went to participate in the operation last night, driving a battleship to kill a group of hostile spaceships?

Finally, Wang Xuan felt that something was wrong when he saw Liu Xue, the little girl next to her who was applying lipstick in front of the small mirror.She said that the color of this lipstick is not correct, she likes the sad and bright red, the blood color has a sad and sad charm, so that there is a kind of beauty that is peaceful and born.

Listen, everyone in the room was talking nonsense, Wang Xuan suddenly got a little dizzy, and he sat there calmly, forcing himself to meditate and study Daozang.

It was finally time for lunch. Colleagues were chatting and laughing, and they took Wang Xuan, a newcomer, to a newly opened restaurant outside the design institute to try something new.

Wang Xuan's food was tasteless, he was absent-minded, and wanted to ask them, but he was afraid that it would be too abrupt and direct.

After dinner, the old colleague was still more stable, and took the initiative to find Wang Xuan in private, but he almost turned his head and left because the old colleague asked him if he would go fishing.

Having had a dangerous experience in the Great Khingan Mountains, where he was almost locked in by the gray blood organization's space battleship, Wang Xuan never wanted to go into similar muddy waters again.

"Young man, you are still young, you still have blood, and you still have youth that can fill your eyes with tears. Cherish it."

Wang Xuan asked him with a wooden face, did he want him to be a bait again?

"What are you thinking? I just invited you to go fishing in the machine factory behind the design institute that has been abandoned for several years. There is a small lake there. Now the reeds are overgrown, and the wild fish are fattening."

Wang Xuan looked at him suspiciously. Did the old colleague vaguely admit that he was the senior executive of the expedition organization?

"It's me." As if knowing what he was thinking, the old colleague admitted directly, and said, "Let's go, we just had lunch, we walked and chatted, and went fishing for a while." In the trunk of the red sun car, there are all kinds of fishing gear.

On the way, Wang Xuan couldn't help asking, what are the identities of those colleagues in the office?

The old colleague Chen Yongjie was in a daze at first, and then couldn't help it. He laughed out loud and said, "Where do you think you are? You really think that our pension office is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and they are all abnormal human beings? They are just a bunch of people. Normal men and women who love to play games, play mahjong, recite sad poems, dress up and watch horror movies, the only ones who are abnormal are you and me."

Wang Xuan was speechless, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and finally said: "You are not normal, I am normal!"

Chen Yongjie glanced at him in surprise, and said, "Is it normal? I heard that you slapped a beautiful woman's face and killed five people in a row within a few days."

"This is rumor and slander. I have never killed anyone!" Wang Xuan hurriedly corrected him. He obeyed the law and only injured five people in self-defense.

"It's almost the same." The old colleague nodded.

Wang Xuan disagreed and wanted him to explain, so he wanted to ask him what his identity was and why he was working in such an inconspicuous place.

His old colleague took him to the edge of the lake in the abandoned machinery factory, spread out his fishing rod, and said, "I am Master Aoki, I run on both sides of the new star and the old soil, no matter where I am, I must have a leisurely job to cover it up." , don’t you like it here too?”

When Wang Xuan heard it, he immediately understood that Aoki had already prepared and guarded against it. When he had just graduated, he had brought him to his master's side.

Even if Wang Xuan didn't choose to join the expedition organization at the beginning, with such an old colleague in front of him, he would probably be fooled into it sooner or later.

"You guys planned this!" Wang Xuan sighed, but what else could he say, the old colleagues have revealed their identities, showing their sincerity.

"Don't worry about it. Last time we made careful calculations and arrangements, the gray blood organization's spacecraft can't threaten you at all. If you dare to show your head, you will be knocked down. Forget it, let's not talk about it. I heard that you practice Golden Body Technique, I will give you a gift."

An old colleague handed over a book, which seemed to be a few years old, with a sense of staleness left by the years.

After receiving it, Wang Xuan opened it, carefully looked at it again and again, showing a look of surprise, all kinds of plants, minerals, and strange creatures were recorded in the book.

"Is this reliable?" He flipped through a few pages, and suddenly felt as if he had opened up a new world.

For example, the moonlight silver mentioned in the book is an extremely rare and special mineral. If you crack that kind of ore, a silvery liquid will flow out. You need to take it immediately, otherwise it will evaporate quickly and dissipate like bright moonlight.

If ordinary people can drink some, it can revitalize the flesh and blood, and it is most effective for those who practice the golden body technique and iron cloth shirt. It can be regarded as a great tonic and can accelerate the improvement of physical fitness.

There is also a certain kind of golden mushroom, ground into powder and cooked in soup, which can increase bone density, especially nourish the bone marrow, and make new blood more active, thus gradually improving the body's physical fitness.

The more Wang Xuan looked at it, the more he felt that it was outrageous. He had never heard of these things, and he felt that he could not find the real thing even if he checked the encyclopedia map.

For example, there is a certain kind of mountain snail mentioned later, which is born in the mountain rocks and is a rare mountain treasure. If it is caught, dried and ground, it can be taken for a penny a day for half a month, and it can prolong life for five years.

The more Wang Xuan looked at it, the more he didn't believe it. He looked through the Compendium of Materia Medica in his spare time, but he had never seen these weird things at all.

Old colleague Chen Yongjie said: "Don't believe me, these things are recorded in Taoist ancestral courts and Buddhist ancient temples. This book is just a summary, and some strange things mentioned in the pre-Qin bamboo slips are added."

Wang Xuan was stunned, and said: "But, after so many years, who has seen it? It has been extinct for many years."

"The old soil can't be seen now, but it doesn't mean there is no deep space." The old colleague smiled.

Wang Xuan keenly noticed that what he mentioned was deep space, not nova, and he felt the subtlety.

The old colleague vigorously lifted the fishing rod, and shook his head regretfully. The fish ran away and failed to catch. He continued: "In the past ten years, some people have obtained some of these strange things. Although the amount is not much, it has also caused quite a disturbance. , um, some people even discovered the ground fairy grass, but it's a pity that they couldn't pick it."

Wang Xuan flipped through the book quickly and found the page of the ground fairy grass. The description of it is really fascinating. Taking one plant can prolong life by 200 years.

"So, someone on Xinxing is going crazy. Extending their life for 200 years is equivalent to two new births for ordinary people. However, the old guy in the chaebol, the head of the life research institute, etc. are all going crazy. action."

Wang Xuan's mood was indeed ups and downs, but he soon became vigilant again. This old man loves "fishing" the most, so he might not have a good idea now, right?

"It sounds like it's quite lively over there. Your old man gave me such a book, and then told me these things, to whet my appetite. What do you want to do? Tell me!"

"Young people nowadays have a lot of thoughts. It's not like our era, where they were all innocent and good boys. You, you think too much." The old colleague shook his head, then pulled the fishing rod suddenly, and finally caught a... soft-shelled turtle .

"Go, what's the mess, I'm fishing!" The old man took off the soft-shelled turtle and threw it away. In his words, it looked like it had just been released not long ago. It was half dead and not a tonic.

"The number of places to go to Xinxing is very tight, young people, you have to work hard." Just before returning, an old colleague said this.

However, ever since he finished hearing these things from him, Wang Xuan was a little wary of him, and murmured a little, even if he wanted to go to Xinxing, it would be better to bypass his old colleagues.

When he returned home at night, he practiced old techniques, pondered about feather stones, and also thought of the exotic flowers and plants and various minerals mentioned in the book.

"Study Taoism during the day and practice old techniques at night. This kind of life is not bad. I will consider going to Xinxing after a while. I will see if I can find feather fossils in the near future."

There is a thousand-year-old temple outside this city, and Wang Xuan is going to visit it soon.

Tomorrow Saturday, he plans to go home early in the morning to see his parents, the distance is not very far, he goes back almost once every two weeks.

"There is a mountain over my house. There seems to be some legends, and it seems to be related to some fairy girl." Wang Xuan's heart moved. Although he can't go to the thousand-year-old temple for the time being, he can go to the mountain when he returns home.

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes. On this night, Wang Xuan had a nightmare. He dreamed of a woman with white clothes and red shoes, long hair hanging loose, and two lines of blood on her beautiful face. She kept approaching him, almost touching his face. , woke him up.

He has been sleeping soundly since the practice, and has never had a nightmare again, but today is a bit weird.

Wang Xuan adjusted his breathing, let himself meditate, and soon fell asleep again. However, he woke up an hour later, feeling the wind blowing on his face, and dreamed again of the female sorcerer with two lines of blood and tears hanging on her face.

He realized that something was wrong, that he was in big trouble, and he had never believed it, but the reality was that he dreamed about the woman when he fell asleep.

"Looks like I won't be able to go home tomorrow." He didn't even know what was going on, he didn't want to go back hastily, he seemed to be contaminated with something bad.

This night, Wang Xuan fell asleep again and again, and woke up again and again, until dawn, he immediately contacted his old colleague Chen Yongjie, he felt that Aoki could not help.

"There is such a thing?" The old colleague was very serious, but he didn't believe it, because as a senior explorer, he had personally experienced some abnormal events, and he still couldn't explain them clearly.

"Don't worry, I'll get someone to send you a talisman paper later. It was drawn by an old Taoist priest who has lived for more than a hundred years. It is very useful."

The old colleague did what he said, and someone delivered it in the afternoon.

However, in the middle of the night, that disturbing and weird phenomenon reappeared, and the so-called Daoist talisman paper burned directly, almost igniting Wang Xuan's bedding and his hair, making him stare helplessly.

The situation got worse in the second half of the night. After finally falling asleep, he was awakened by a freezing cold, and felt that there was something in his arms, which was covered in long hair, and a pair of terrifying eyes were opened, staring at him!

Chapter 37

Wang Xuan's hair stood on end, with his current instinct, who could approach him without knowing it?Even in a deep sleep, he would feel it. Now in the middle of the night, he woke up with a start, and there was a hairy creature beside him, and he got goosebumps on the spot.

Especially, when he looked down, those cold eyes had already fixed on him first.

"Aw..." The shrill scream was so sharp that it hurt Wang Xuan's eardrums, especially now that the creature was howling like this in the dead of night and the room was pitch dark. , directly fainted from fright.

boom!

Without further ado, Wang Xuan slapped it with a slap. His current palm can not only directly smear a person's face, but it is estimated that it can also crush a person's skull.

The creature was agile, and jumped out with a scream, much more agile than a human.

Wang Xuan stopped at the last moment, because he saw clearly what it was. It turned out to be a big black cat with shiny black fur and green eyes.

How did this get in?He turned on the light to look for clues, and finally found that the window was not closed tightly, and the big black cat forced its way through the gap.

"Get out, and if you dare to come in next time, I'll slap you into a meatloaf." Wang Xuan opened the window and drove the big black cat away.

"Meow!" After the cat ran out, it jumped up to the branch of a big tree stretching out in front of the window. At one glance, the eyes are cold and quiet, and the mouth is grinning, which seems to be smiling strangely.

Wang Xuan suddenly had an urge to chase it out and give it a slap, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there was something wrong with this cat.

In the middle of the night, first the woman in white clothes and red shoes shed blood and tears, and then there were screams from the bed, who could bear it?Wang Xuan washed his face and sat there meditating.

He reckoned that the cat might also have something to do with the female alchemist, maybe she drove it here, it was too weird.

"I said that when my strength allows, I will go to Daxing'anling to help you save your body, but I am not qualified to intervene now." Wang Xuan said, regardless of whether the other party could hear it, he felt that it was necessary to emphasize and explain. .

"Could someone take blood from you again?" He was a little skeptical.

This kind of thing is too evil, he has always felt that death is like a lamp going out, but now in the middle of the night, he can't sleep because of the female alchemist tormenting him, it's really scary.

Wang Xuan practiced the root method for a while, and finally began to visualize the female sorcerer with two lines of bloodstains on her face, which should normally be visualized as a pink skull, but now he directly hypnotizes himself, thinking that the woman with bloodstains on her face is peaceful and holy, Peerless.

If Aoki were to know, he would definitely sigh, Xiao Wang is a cruel person with a big heart, he can even imagine a creepy ghost as an exiled fairy.

After visualizing, Wang Xuan fell asleep, until the middle of the night, the woman with disheveled hair reappeared in his sleeping consciousness.

"Coming?" Wang Xuan greeted in his dream, and immediately fell asleep again.

The woman with disheveled hair seemed to be startled, but she didn't stop, she approached him wearing red shoes, her snow-white face was covered with shocking blood, almost sticking to Wang Xuan's face, looking at him from a close distance.

"The fairy will accompany me to sleep?" Wang Xuan, who has undergone self-hypnosis and "alternative visualization", saw a face that looks beautiful at the moment approaching in his sleep. The beautiful eyes were so gentle, he reached out to touch them.

The female alchemist was about to blow up at that time, what's the situation?She is like this, but the other party is still delighted and amazed, and even made a move on her.

"boom!"

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, white and brilliant, falling like a river of stars, resounding in Wang Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness, shaking his ears humming, and he woke up immediately.

What's the situation, is it thundering or raining outside?He opened the curtains, the moonlight outside was like water, and there were stars, how could there be a thunderstorm.

He thought about what he had seen in the dream and realized that the sorceress had struck him with lightning in his subconscious mind and woke him up.

Wang Xuan lowered his head and glanced at his right hand. He seemed to feel a white, delicate and elastic face, but there was no blood stain left.

He has the bottom line in his heart, let you be the most powerful person in the pre-Qin alchemist, but after all, he has become a fairy, at least at this stage, he can't interfere with the present world, he can only use his dreams to cast the past in his subconscious Extraordinary means, etc.

Wang Xuan fell into samadhi again. He not only visualized the female alchemist with blood on her face as a fairy, but also visualized the dazzling thunder as ethereal fairy music. In addition, he added some scenery, accompanied by some poems and songs.

Then he went back to sleep again, hoping to last till dawn this time.

The female alchemist came faster than he expected. He almost fell asleep when she appeared, her white clothes fluttering, her feet not touching the ground, just hanging in front of him. She didn't dare to get too close this time. Palms began to glow.

However, as the thunder gradually approached and made rumbling noises, the scenery around her and Wang Xuan also changed.

In an instant, the singing and dancing were peaceful, the fallen petals were colorful, and the sky was full of fragrance. In the looming thunder, the crystal petals continued to fall from the void.

Nearby, there are women dancing, musicians playing the piano and zither, hermits reading the golden scriptures, and some people singing: "Slender clouds make tricks, flying stars spread hatred, silver and men are far and dark. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win the world." countless……"

The female alchemist was in a daze, her long snow-white dress fluttered with the wind. Although her palms were shining, she didn't strike them. Watching the songs and dances of the later generations, she was in a trance.

Until later, her eyes cleared up, obviously she knew that this was in Wang Xuan's home court, and all the scenes were preset by him in advance.

She floated up to Wang Xuan, looked down at him, her palms glowed, and thunder loomed.

"Are you here again?" Wang Xuan, who was sleeping, still regarded her as a fairy. Although his subconscious mind was moving, this was his home field, and his thoughts and feelings appeared instantly. He grabbed the female alchemist's slender hand , It's the joyful look when you meet a fairy again.

boom!

The thunder in the female alchemist's hand hit him directly, Wang Xuan yelled, woke up and sat up, he quickly checked his body, and then looked inside his energy, and found that nothing was damaged.

At this point, he calmed down. It turns out that the female alchemist can only do this step, which can neither hurt his body nor his spirit.

"The fairy will sleep with me!" After Wang Xuan finished speaking, he went to sleep again, there was nothing to be afraid of, it was right to be a fugue and meeting a fairy at the level of spiritual consciousness.

Although he woke up several times that night, he gained confidence in his heart and became much calmer and calmer.On the contrary, the female alchemist was a little lost in thought, and disappeared completely before dawn.

After the sun rose, Wang Xuan washed up and had breakfast, and immediately ran to find his old colleague. Don't look at him calm in his dream, calling for the fairy to sleep with me.