No, now he doesn't even have a brain, let alone any brain cells. Well, it is what it is, take it one step at a time.

Bang!

The stone hit the ground, its shell shattered, fragmented completely, but as the shell fell off, the originally dull stone instantly regained its rightful dung-yellow hue.

One step, two steps, one step, two steps... Half a day had passed, and the dung-yellow stone had finally rolled to the front door of the hunter's house after much twisting and turning.

Though the conversation was brief, time passed quite slowly, Feng Yi waited for a full two hours, and as the midday sun rose high, the door finally creaked open with a sound, and a man stepped up heavily with a thudding foot.

The man felt something obstruct him, instinctively retracted his leg, looked down again, and realized it was a stone his son had picked up at some point to block the door.

The hunter casually kicked the stone aside and started his afternoon work.

Feng Yi cursed, he wanted to say, I'm gold, look at me, take a nice long look, a careful look, just a look, I'm golden, shouldn't you hurry and take me to the spaceport to sell me?

The hunter obviously didn't care, as he was preparing to open the door and found that the stone had returned again, right to where it had been.

The hunter scratched his head, looked left and right, didn't notice his son had come home, just in this short moment, how did the stone get back here again? Did his mind get warm-headed and misremember? Hmm, maybe he had misremembered, so the man kicked the stone again and casually pushed open the door to continue his rifle preparations, seemingly wanting to go hunting outside.

But this time, the kick was casual, not far, strangely enough, while taking his equipment, not even five minutes had passed and accompanied by a bang from outside the door, the quirky stone returned yet again outside the door.

The hunter confirmed he hadn't heard wrong, it was the sound of something hitting the door, but once he stepped out, not even a ghost shadow was visible around, yet for some reason, the stone was again at the door, could his son have returned home?

Impossible, the son's in his twenties, how could he be playing such pranks, and the surroundings were marked with the urine of Rapid Beast, generally, beasts wouldn't dare approach, therefore, the only explanation that came to the hunter's mind was an uninvited guest had come, and they probably were hidden nearby, wondering what they wanted by playing such a joke.

The hunter had lived in Roland Planet's Fantasy Forest for more than thirty years. No one was more familiar with his home than him, not even his earth-born son. The surrounding area was such that he could navigate blindfolded even in the dark.

The hunter didn't believe in such evil. He loaded his rifle instantly, shouting, "Who?"

No response...

At this moment, the silent Feng Yi also felt the stone's movement was irrational, yet he couldn't speak to explain, don't underestimate that he could communicate with Mo Ying in the fourth dimension, it's due to mental conducting matter existing in high space, but now, he's just a stone without any flesh, therefore Feng Yi didn't make any sounds.

But his silence didn't mean the hunter wouldn't search. You could say the courtyard was so small it couldn't hide a person, and the hunter was very familiar with the surroundings, twisted and turned again, indeed seeing no sign of anyone nearby, not even a ghost shadow, much less flying birds and beasts.

However, the hunter's experience was evidently abundant, he glanced upwards to survey the sky, not seeing any flying creatures overhead, ultimately in deep confusion, the hunter could only re-focus his attention on the strange stone.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as wished, the hunter stared for a long time yet didn't see anything different with the dung-yellow stone.

At this very moment, an off-road vehicle sped from afar...

The son was back, a dust-laden young man just got out of the car, puzzled, looked at his father, asking what he was looking at?

The hunter was full of doubt, saying you doubt me, I doubt myself too, while muttering incessantly about the oddness, "Odd, really odd, I'm not even fifty, robust and not demented nor schizophrenic, how could I mistakenly recognize such a dung-yellow stone over and over again." The hunter looked at the wooden door, it had marks, caused by this stone.

Thus, without hesitation, he recounted the events to his son.

The young man couldn't believe it, he looked at his father, then at the gold on the ground, asking if his dad hadn't slept well and was imagining things, how could such bizarre things happen in broad daylight.

But the young man quickly believed it because as he followed his father's gaze, he also saw the marks left in front of the door.

This young man was curious, picked up the dung-yellow stone and began inspecting it seriously, it was fine, until he saw the stone, he was instantly shocked! "Dad, Dad, look, this… this isn't a stone, it's gold."

Upon hearing, the father was stunned, he thought he heard wrong, but his son wasn't joking at all, nearby there were indeed gold mining pits but they were 20 kilometers away from home, even by car it'd take half an hour, and even then such a small range.

It could be said year after year there were prospectors going to mine gold, but this was jungle not a mine pit, how could gold appear out of thin air, the father stepped forward swiftly seizing the earth-yellow stone, then examined it closely, a few seconds later the man gasped in awe.

"You don't say, this really is gold."

"Hey, Dad, I think today we're gonna strike it rich, who could have thought it's fallen from above."

"You're right, just that, how did gold fall out of nowhere here? And so big too, it's ghosts, really seeing ghosts."

Must confess the scene before them, anyone even a non-believer would suspect something's gone wrong.

The old hunter mumbled about seeing ghosts, saying, "Gold doesn't walk, have you heard, ginseng and gold can walk, that's why they're tied with red thread."

"Dad, that's superstition, gold won't walk, in my opinion…" The young man speculated for a while without success, complementing it might just be fate.

But the old hunter shook his head, claimed the situation was not so simple, "if this gold can walk, son, could our car with legs also drive off on its own."

"How can a car go without a driver, I bet it's impossible."

Who knew as soon as the young man finished speaking, the car engine sparked to life with a roar and dashed away in an instant.

"Dang! Ain't this insane..." Seeing the car speed away, the father and son were taken aback, couldn't react, this was too wild.

At this moment, Feng Yi had completely possessed the car, he felt dumb for not thinking about hitching on the old hunter's car then driving back to the spaceport to choose the ship he wished to board.

Of course, the car wouldn't drive itself unless malfunctioned, but now Feng Yi was different, he could attach to any attachable object via bonding material, stones too, and perform micro-control through the bonding material's unique function.

Feng Yi utilized the bond material as a medium to control the car, feeling strange, but as an experienced driver, he drove fiercely like a tiger, thunderously like lightning, and swiftly like the wind, leaving the hunter far behind in a blink, he could still locate the nearest spaceport via navigation.

After more than an hour, Feng Yi finally exited the mountains and reached the paved road.

Having reached here meant not far from the spaceport, Feng Yi decided to immediately board a flight back to the Capital Planet because it was the closest to Hans, and the returning force he received was strongest there, that's why Feng Yi decided to head to the Capital. As for future issues, well, it's better to overcome the present difficulty before dealing with what's next.

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