purple fog? There was truly a purple fog right here?
The purple fog was the fog that Sheng Jiuzhou had at all times needed to see!
A layer of purple fog rose from the east, slowly spreading and enveloping your complete mountaintop. He stood about 5 meters from the sting of the cliff on the high of the mountain. He may clearly see the purple mist slowly approaching him, and the purple mist in entrance of his eyes grew to become increasingly more clear.
Shen Jiaming by no means thought that he would truly see such a uncommon sight in this type of place. It was most likely as a result of the purple fog had as soon as appeared on tv earlier than, however when Shen Jiaming noticed the purple fog, he truly heaved a sigh of aid.
Wanting on the purple fog, he felt very comfy and even had an phantasm. He felt as if he was about to fly up with the purple fog floating within the sky. He was positive of that, and was positive that he would float with the purple fog within the sky, as if he had no weight.
Shen Jiaming closed his eyes, immersed himself within the purple mist, and all of the sudden realized an issue. He was a human, a residing particular person, how may he dare to think about himself floating up with the purple fog?
Realizing this, he instantly grew to become spirited and needed to open his eyes. Then he opened his eyes and located himself suspended within the air, above the blue sky, surrounded by purple mist, and under him by the luxurious inexperienced cliffs. He may even see him on the backside of the cliff, mendacity on a flat, naked floor, his face dealing with up, however dressed precisely like himself.
Shen Jiaming was a little bit afraid, and couldn’t determine what was occurring. He thought again to when he had first pushed up the mountain. He was like this, as if his soul had left him and his physique had been left the place he was.
As he floated among the many purple fog, he began to get scared. As a result of he felt that because the purple fog flowed, he additionally moved together with it, as if he was about to be carried away, and was transferring additional and additional away from his physique. Shen Jiaming was nervous, if this was not a dream, and his soul really got here out of his physique, and his soul was swept away by the sturdy wind, would he be unable to return to his physique endlessly? Then, if that basically was the case, would his physique flip right into a vegetable, or would he instantly die?
After all, Shen Jiaming additionally didn’t understand that underneath such a life-and-death state of affairs, and even a state of affairs of maximum concern, he may nonetheless take into consideration this query calmly.
His physique continued to maneuver ahead with the purple fog, and it was unknown how a lot time had handed, or to be extra exact, Shen Jiaming didn’t know whether or not he had floated ahead, or backwards. It was unknown whether or not it was a minute, or only a second, however briefly, he may not see his personal physique, and will solely stay floating throughout the purple fog.
After a very long time, he had gotten used to the sensation of being excessive above him and seeing the surroundings. This was as a result of he had already seen the sleek and flat high of the mountain from the luxurious forest. This ought to be the place he was beforehand staying at, as a result of he may already see the traditional home in Grasp Liao from the air.
It was a lot clearer to take a look at the mansion from the air than when one stood on the bottom and checked out its predominant entrance. This home ought to have been constructed a very long time in the past, as a result of Shen Jiaming felt that the construction of this home was similar to the construction of an historical courtyard in Jiangnan. It was onerous to inform from the gate that it took up half of your complete summit. The empty area between north, south, east and west was about the identical measurement. Even the car parking zone to the east appeared to have been calculated. It was 1 / 4 of the space between north, south, east and west.
Shen Jiaming additionally realized that as he was floating above the purple fog, he may truly clearly see the automotive that was parked on the bottom. It was as if he had eyes, and will instantly see Sheng Jiuzhou who was sitting within the automotive and enjoying along with his cellphone, and Zhu Minghui who was standing outdoors the automotive making calls. Zhu Minghui positioned the cellphone quantity beside his ear to pay attention, and it could repeat this motion not lengthy after. Shen Jiaming knew that he ought to be calling him once more. Nonetheless, his cellphone had already been thrown away, and even his personal physique had disappeared. There was no method for him to choose up the cellphone.
When Shen Jiaming considered this, his whole physique appeared very calm, as if he may already settle for that he had died like this. He was even staring on the huge home in Grasp Liao with curiosity. Nonetheless, after it for a very long time, he realized that one thing was amiss.
When he and Zhu Minghui arrived, they stopped in entrance of Grasp Liao’s home. It was packed full of individuals, all of them in search of the Grasp Liao. However at this second, when he seemed down from the sky, there was nobody on the entrance of Grasp Liao’s house. There was solely his automotive within the automotive park.
Shen Jiaming did not know whether or not the scene he noticed in entrance of him was a dream or actual one. He realized that he should not be staying within the purple fog any longer. He needed to return, he needed to stay, he did not wish to die right here.
Maybe due to the change in his frame of mind, he all of the sudden felt that he had develop into heavier, and his whole physique fell down from the sky. Sure, he fell down, falling straight down, not giving him any time to relaxation.
Shen Jiaming realized that he had fallen and instantly felt that this time, he most likely … He was actually going to fall to his loss of life.
“…”
“Hey, Brother Shen, get up, get up, we’re right here! Rattling, this Grasp Liao’s home isn’t dangerous.
Shen Jiaming slowly opened his eyes and noticed that Zhu Minghui was already standing outdoors the carriage, supporting the carriage with one hand as he praised Grasp Liao’s historical wanting home.
Shen Jiaming panted closely as he turned his head to take a look at Sheng Jiuzhou. He found that she was sitting obediently within the entrance passenger seat, along with her head lowered as she performed along with her cell, utterly ignoring Zhu Minghui and never even sparing him a look.
Shen Jiaming rested for a very long time earlier than realizing that he had maybe solely been dreaming about these unusual scenes, however he felt that what he felt simply now was too actual. It was so actual that it did not seem to be a dream in any respect.
He leaned again within the backseat and slowly turned his head to take a look at the automotive subsequent to theirs.
The car parking zone on the high of the hill was stuffed with automobiles, however all of them had one factor in frequent. They have been coated with a thick layer of mud, as if nobody had been round for many years.