Chapter 55 It’s All My Fault for Studying Marx’s Materialist Dialectical View Too Thoroughly

There was no one on the rice field, and the cold wind blew, making people shiver.

There is obviously no one here.

Why did Mo Tian say there were people everywhere?

"What about going to the market? There are so many people." Mo Tian frowned.

"Are these all people from the Bronze Group? There are at least more than three hundred of them. Should we bypass them or force a breakthrough?" Altoria also found it difficult.

Now there are only three hundred people, which makes them feel troublesome. What if there are thousands of people?

Shi Ling:?

Where are people?

There is not even a ghost in the rice field. No, there is a ghost!

Shi Ling felt a heavy yin energy. Although he couldn't see anything, he could feel it.

The three of them hid. The weeds here grew deep enough to hide the three of them.

"This place is the only way to the depths of the Bronze Hall. It is impossible for us not to pass by here." He frowned and observed.

There are many bronze masked men patrolling this spacious corridor. Their patrol routes are messy, and some are even hiding in the corner talking.

“I can’t even remember how long it’s been since I went home.”

"Last time I went back, everyone in the village ignored me. It was very strange."

"Don't blame you, I went to take the bus without paying, and the driver didn't even notice."

A college student came over, adjusted his glasses outside the bronze mask, and said: "This is the benefit that the bronze mask brings to us. It reduces our sense of existence and allows us to do whatever we want. Last time I took the exam and the school ignored me and didn’t even give me a seat.”

"Isn't that right?" Everyone showed excited smiles.

"Old Li, you don't look good, you're as pale as a ghost."

"You think yours will be fine?"

A sluggish worker came over and said, "Don't tell me, since I put on this bronze mask, I don't feel hungry anymore, but my body is getting weaker and a bit cold. I want to find someone stronger." Hugs for those who are strong.”

The others suddenly felt a chill.

"I didn't expect a gay man to be by my side."

The worker:?

"No, you misunderstood. It's not what you think. I'm just a little cold."

"You don't need to explain, we understand."

Mo Tian observed for a while and came to a conclusion: "This group of people is not very disciplined. Maybe we have a chance."

Shi Ling:? ? ?

How was it observed?

Shi Ling couldn't see anything. Originally, he was not a firm materialist.

But it is obvious that the atheist sect wants to accept him as its successor.

Alas, it’s all my fault for studying Marx’s dialectical view of materialism too thoroughly.

"Boss, what should we do?" Mo Tian looked at Shi Ling.

Altoria also looked at Shi Ling expectantly.

Shi Ling had a way, and that was to walk in swaggeringly.

But I can do it, but the two people behind me don't seem to be able to.

And will these souls absorb their own yang energy?

Damn it, isn’t this a materialistic world?

Doesn’t the Blue Moon only affect people’s spirits? Why am I starting to have supernatural phenomena?

Shi Ling had a hundred worries, which made him dare not act rashly.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly walked over not far away.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong!"

As the man continued to approach, the sound of the bell continued to sound, which immediately attracted the attention of all the bronze mask patrollers.

"who?"

The group of people rushed out, then raised their weapons towards the approaching figure.

Shi Ling looked over carefully and suddenly felt a little surprised.

"Monk?"

The person who came was a monk, with a bare head and wearing monk's robes. Because it was too far away, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he could tell that he was a man.

Nonsense, can a monk be a woman?

The monk kept getting closer. He was holding a long wooden stick in his hand, with a bell tied to the top of the stick. Every time he took a step, the bell would jingle.

"Where did this master come from?" Mo Tian asked doubtfully.

"Yes, why did the monk come here? Are there any ghosts here? There is no need to save the undead." Arturia was also very confused.

Shi Ling: "."

No, this is really weird! It needs an eminent monk to save it!

"The poor monk woke up from his dream. I came here because I found that the yin energy in this place is soaring, and there must be monsters causing trouble, so I came to find out." Listening to the monk's voice, he seemed to be middle-aged. He stared at In front, it was obvious that there were nearly three hundred bronze night watchmen.

"Go away, my Bronze Hall is not a place for you to come just as you please!" the patrol team leader yelled at the monk.

Because he didn't know the other party's details, he didn't dare to take action rashly.

These days, those who are not careful are already dead. He can survive for so long because of his caution.

The monk clasped his hands together and then moved forward: "Amitabha, all donors, I see that your halls are black, your faces are pale, you are weak, and you have no energy at all. It is obvious that you are possessed by evil spirits, and you do not want me to help you. Get rid of worries and get back on track?”

Mo Tian couldn't help but praise: "There is something about this master. He can actually see through the abnormality of these people at a glance."

Shi Ling: "."

What a fart, isn’t this nonsense? By the way, these people are not human at all!

It seems that he is not a real monk, maybe he is also a chuunibyou who thinks he is a monk.

But seeing this monk gave Shi Ling a warning.

Before the blue moon rose, there were many practitioners in the world. These people practiced to gain the truth and understand the void. I think the rising of the blue moon may not necessarily affect them. If you look for such people, you may be able to solve some of the doubts that have been confusing him.

It is more likely to find normal people like yourself.

"Get out! If you dare to take another step forward, I will stamp your feet!" The captain stepped forward and pointed the knife in his hand at the monk.

"Young man, don't be too angry. Your yang energy is so weak, and the fire in the perineum will cause your qi deficiency and body weakness, nightmares at night, and indigestion."

"Get out! I'm in a very good mood recently. I don't want to sleep or even eat. How can I have indigestion?" The captain kept moving forward, and the knife was about to be clamped on the monk's neck.

"Then this can only mean that the donor is terminally ill and there is no cure!"

The monk suddenly shouted, and then went into the white blade with his bare hands. In the blink of an eye, he took the knife away, and then backhanded the captain and cut him in half.

"If the donor doesn't listen to my advice, I can only save him!" The monk threw the stick aside, then picked up the knife and killed him.

Mo Tian was shocked: "Master, you have such strong martial arts!"

Eltoria said: "While the master is holding the enemy for us, let's sneak in!"

Shi Ling: "."

Master, why are you cutting the air?

Why do you have to gasp for breath just by cutting the air?

Not the master, why do you keep looking at us?