532. Chapter 532 It’s not difficult at all


Chapter 532 is not difficult at all

"Meiganshan, I am the coal gangue mountain.

The moment I was dug out was the beginning of the tragedy of my life.

I lost at the starting line and became a supporting role.

I have worked hard for a long time,

I endured high temperatures and pressure and didn’t even see the sun.

In the end, it was abandoned here and became Meigan Mountain.

Why, if you are coal, I must be coal gangue?

Why are you being transported across the country by big train, while I am piled here to be exposed to the wind and sun?

The protagonist shines brightly, has a perfect curtain call, and disappears into ashes.

The supporting characters are still here, taking up space, polluting, worthless and an eyesore.

I also want to burn myself, shine, benefit a place, and be praised by others~

But what I got in exchange was that the cost couldn't be matched. ”

After reading this, Hu Xiaocao couldn't stand it anymore. Is this the prose written by Xiao Er?

Apart from a bit of self-pity, there are no other emotions in it.

Gently, I put the waiter’s work on the table and tried my best to smile.

"Brother Shan Shen, your writing is so good, your true feelings are revealed, and it touches heaven and earth.

Take all the injustices in the world, the unwillingness of coal gangue, and the poor eyesight of ordinary people,

Expressed in simple and unpretentious words, it makes people feel the same. It's amazing. ”

"Really? Do you feel it? If you like, you can take a look at these.

What you just looked at was my early work, which was still very rough.

This collection of essays of mine is all about critical realist dystopian themes,

Take another look and give me a review. ”

As he said that, the waiter took out a one-meter-thick stack of manuscripts from behind the altar,

With a bang, it was thrown in front of Hu Xiaocao.

Chang Wufu and Mang Qingshan frowned at the same time. This mountain god guy is really boring at ordinary times.

This pile of books could not have been written in thirty or forty years, right?

Originally they wanted to go to Dakeng, but the waiter had to take them to Meigan Mountain, saying there was a treasure for them to see,

As a result, in addition to tables and chairs, there was an abandoned altar and countless precious works.

Does this mountain god guy have some misunderstanding about the meaning of treasure?

In fact, this is really Xiao Er's baby. It is true that the definition of baby is different in everyone's heart.

Looking at this small cave in front of me, it is called a cave for the time being. The mountain god brother is very different.

In particular, there is a human skin placed in the center of the altar, which seems to be the owner's skin.

It’s not too taboo to exhibit like this.

Hu Xiaocao looked at the one-meter-thick manuscript and gave himself a hard mouth,

I regret being so polite just now, it was a bit against my will. I didn’t expect the waiter to be so affordable and take it seriously.

"Well, Brother Mountain God, let's get down to business first. I'll appreciate your literary talent later."

The waiter was very disappointed and keenly realized that Hu Xiaocao was perfunctory and a little embarrassed.

"Speak in a roundabout way. If you don't understand, just say it! How can I laugh at you?

It’s the boss who really doesn’t understand you. ”

Carefully hiding his manuscript again, Xiao Er led the three of them and appeared on the edge of the pit.

At this time, there was enough sunlight and the bottom of the pit was clearly visible.

There are winding mountain roads in circles, large machines pulling earth, and people working under the pits, giving it a scene of a large construction site.

"It's daytime now, there are too many living people, and those who are not invisible are all hiding.

The magic circle was in a mine hole in the center of the pit. They used some barriers to cover up the entrance of the hole. ”

As expected, Mang Qingshan had studied the formation. He stared at the direction pointed by the waiter, looked at it carefully for a while, and expressed his opinion, "Looking at the spiritual energy trend outside, it looks like a spirit-gathering formation.


Generally, spirit-gathering formations are designed to provide spiritual power to other formations,

I don't know what's going on inside that mine.

Are those network cables that transport spiritual energy also made by your folks? ”

In their eyes, the big pit at this time was like being covered with a huge spider web,

Countless thin lines extend from the bottom of the pit into the city.

It can be seen that weak spiritual power is constantly being transported to the formation under the pit along the transparent spider webs.

The waiter casually grabbed a transmission network cable, pulled it hard, and broke it easily. He gestured to Mang Qingshan,

"This is the spiritual energy network of the new wife in my hometown. It is invisible to ordinary people. If you pass through the network, you will be deprived of some of your soul power.

I had been cleaning a few days ago, and I didn't expect there to be so many. It seems that there are a lot of new wives coming this time. ”

Chang Wufu pointed at a one-eared piglet running towards the bottom of the pit and asked the waiter,

"Did those things come from your hometown? There are quite a few."

The waiter looked at what Chang Wufu pointed at, and there were quite a few,

Some one-eared piglets relied on their invisibility to avoid human construction and kept running into the mine.

"That one is a dolphin, a low-level monster that steals souls."

Hu Xiaocao didn't waste any time. He quickly jumped down the pit, caught up with a patch-eared dolphin, and quickly and neatly unscrewed its head. It was very easy.

Carrying the pig's head, he returned to the crowd,

"Strength, speed, and defense are weak in all aspects. He is just an engineer, easy to deal with,

I just don’t know, how many are there? ”

The waiter scratched his messy hair and shook his head,

"I don't know the exact amount, but they need a lot of spiritual energy for such a big battle,

These low-level little demons who collect spiritual energy are also indispensable. ”

Mang Qingshan gave professional advice,

"No matter what magic circle it is, it can't be activated if the spiritual energy is cut off,

Let's cut off his source of spiritual energy, go to the mine, and give them a good start. ”

The method is a bit direct, and there are no tactics to coordinate, just one person in one direction,

First cut off these spiritual energy transport networks, and then hunt the patch-eared dolphins.

The low-level monsters are not difficult at all for these four characters. They are basically all instant kills.

It's just that Chang Wufu and Mang Qingshan were a bit taboo, and they swallowed everything that wasn't forbidden.

After all, we are not in Xiao Er’s hometown, so the commotion cannot be too big, especially if they are coming here smuggled in.

After dozens of patch-eared dolphins are wiped out, it will be difficult to find prey again.

Four people gathered together, preparing to wait for dark and the workers to get off work,

Go to that mine to do some finishing work, and your life is over.

Everything happened smoothly, Hu Xiaocao and the others did not find anything difficult,

I'm still thinking, this mountain god guy is just too lazy to do anything, right?

Otherwise, is it necessary to find help for such a simple thing?

Or, does he have something else on his mind?

It finally got dark, and the humans under the pit dispersed one after another and left the pit.

Six women carrying luggage flew out of the pothole that had been attracting attention.

With white hair, white clothes, white face and white eyes, she looks like a white-haired witch. After she comes out,

I discovered the waiter and the others right away,

No nonsense, he opened his mouth and started attacking.

(End of chapter)

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