The passengers in the entire train carriage only felt continuous loud noises and vibrations.

After more than ten seconds of extreme panic, I found that the train had stopped safely!

The train driver's eyes were wide open and his body was stiff.

He clearly saw outside the windshield, the man in white turning the tide!

Then, the figure in white rose up from the ground again without saying a word and disappeared into the sky!

The conductor collapsed to the ground with a thud, his face pale.

And Brother Liu returned to the silver shuttle.

I was also feeling uneasy, and my head was buzzing.

That illusion can actually predict the future? !

Mo Tong also just checked the operation status of the train. Based on the replacement cycle of train parts and the feedback from the system, he speculated that there was no possibility of an accident.

The demon boy said: "Seeing the future is the ability to travel through time. Theoretically, time travel is only possible if the speed exceeds the speed of light."

"Light is the fastest thing known to man, but it is not the fastest thing."

Liu Di's heart was churning, "What is faster than the speed of light?"

For some reason, Mo Tong's voice was also a little cautious. He said slowly: "Thoughts."

"The sun is 150 million kilometers away from us, and our vision is formed by the reflection of light. The speed of light is 300,000 kilometers per second, and it takes 8 minutes to reach the sun. In other words, the sun we see is the sun 8 minutes ago."

“But the ideas are different.”

"If you imagine yourself standing on the surface of the sun right now, then you are standing on the surface of the sun, with almost no lag time."

Brother Liu took a breath of cold air.

Thought.

In other words, isn't it the consciousness particles that my father studies? Moving billions of kilometers in an instant?

The demon boy said.

The figure encountered in the underground mine of the African country, and the 'self' who gave him the ability to smash the meteorite, these are all the power of the fifth dimension.

That is the dimensional power that can control time!

Could it be related to this consciousness particle?

It is hard to describe what Liu Di felt in his heart.

He solved other people's secrets one by one, and finally found that the biggest secret was himself! Liu Di narrowed his eyes.

A sense of urgency arose in my heart. The first step to unlocking all these secrets is to find the leader of the Mohist school!

The silver shuttle moved forward rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, we arrived at Dongshan Province and Sanzhipo.

Under your feet is a field of green trees and green grass.

Brother Liu had already investigated this place in advance.

Three months ago, the famous Sanzhipo scenic spot, including a nearby 10-kilometer area, was bought in its entirety by a little-known express delivery company at a huge cost.

Brother Liu knows.

This express delivery company is Mohism.

The silver shuttle hovered in the clouds.

Brother Liu landed on the ground with a thud and looked up.

There is a breeze blowing all around, and the Mohist school has a great momentum!

On the green ground beneath your feet, every 5 meters in all directions, there stands a tall figure in a black robe.

Some of them have long hair, some have short hair, their eyes are sharp, and their clothes are blown by the breeze.

Even though Liu Di's way of entering was so horrifying, they still looked into the distance, unmoved.

Brother Liu raised his head slightly.

I saw these robed figures stretching endlessly, probably surrounding the ten-kilometer area under my feet without a single hole left! Clothes rustled in the wind.

A short-haired young man wearing a long robe with the word "Mo" embroidered on his chest stepped forward and saluted, "Meet Mr. Liu."

It was Mo Lan.

Brother Liu returned the greeting.

Mo Lan pointed to the distance and said, "The master of the family has been waiting for a long time. Please follow me."

Liu Di and Mo Lan walked forward.

But what was strange was that there was inexplicably white mist floating in the shallow grass area ahead, covering an area with a radius of at least 5 kilometers, like a fairyland.

The two walked in the fog for a while and passed by a pavilion.

I saw Mr. Song and a white-haired old man sitting there, boiling water on a charcoal fire and drinking tea.

The white-haired old man was slightly startled when he saw Brother Liu! He immediately asked Mr. Song, "Is he the young man who came to challenge you?"

Mr. Song nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Don't be fooled by his thin and handsome appearance, there is a fierce tiger hidden in his heart."

The white-haired old man looked a little unnatural, "Of course I know."

Brother Liu suddenly turned around and nodded slightly to the two people in the hall.

The white-haired old man had met him once.

His name is Vansi.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The current elder of the Mayan descendants! Mr. Song raised his teacup from afar, "Little friend Liu, you are late, so after you lose the battle, you have to drink three cups as punishment!"

Brother Liu shook his head slightly. "I suggest that Mr. Song should take good care of the quality of the city's rails when he has nothing else to do. It caused me to be late."

Mr. Song was stunned and didn't understand.

After Brother Liu finished speaking, he continued to move forward with Mo Lan.

But after a distance of a hundred meters, Mo Lan pointed to a patch of white mist in front and said, "The master is waiting for you in front. Mo Lan will retreat first."

Mo Lan walked a few steps, then suddenly turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, Mr. Liu, there is a lady who claims to be your friend and has just arrived here."

Huh? Liu Di turned around and saw a slender figure slowly walking out of the mist. The tight jeans made the beautiful legs look breathtaking.

Brother Liu’s face turned pale.

But Elder Fanxi in the pavilion just took a sip of tea and suddenly spit it out.

He stared with his eyes wide open, clearly seeing the tall figure passing by in front of him. He did not look away, only had eyes for Brother Liu.

Fanxi wiped his mouth woodenly, "Oya. Queen?"

Mr. Song was also stunned! The ancient country of gold?

This is the second powerful force he wants to make friends with after Liu Di’s Ghost Island!

But today the other side's queen came, could it be that she was also here to subdue Liu Di? Mr. Song took a slow breath.

I was getting more and more excited, this was going to be a good show to watch!

Liu Di thought for a moment, then suddenly his face darkened and he whispered, “Oya, you have to behave yourself today and don’t interfere in men’s affairs!”

Oya stopped moving, his expression still proud, but a look of submission involuntarily appeared in his eyes.

She looked around and said coldly: "I can wait for you, but if anyone tries to harm you, I will chop him down with a knife, no matter who it is!"

Mr. Song was stunned when he heard this! Something was wrong!

Why does the queen of the ancient golden country look like Liu Di's follower? Liu Di turned around slowly.

He pursed his lips slightly, wondering why he had never realized that he could use intimidation to deal with women. Suddenly.

A deep and majestic voice came from the white fog ahead, "Are you Brother Liu?"

Afterwards, the thick fog in front of us gradually became thinner, as if it was controlled by humans.

A figure wearing a robe and leaning on the table gradually appeared! Brother Liu frowned.

Master of Mohism, you are finally going to show up!

He then straightened his chest and said in a loud voice, "It is me."

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, the majestic state of the man in the fog was broken, and there was a crazy laugh!

"The young man is like a piece of jade on the road;"

"Humblely call myself brother;"

"It seems that Mo Feng may not be the case;"

"The one coming might be another emperor."

The white mist dissipated in an instant, and behind the calligraphy table stood a middle-aged man wearing a Mohist robe, a crooked hat, and a moustache.

He grinned and laughed up to the sky, "Brother Liu, do you still remember me, the down-and-out calligrapher - Zhang Mofeng?"