Chapter 734: Life and Death

The plants growing out of the river are not fixed in form.

When they first spread in the river, they looked like a thick layer of green algae, clinging to the river, and then gradually spread into the yellowing river water.

These algae are like dyes, dyeing everything around them a green color.

They grew very fast and quickly turned into a "glob" shape. Then, some branches and roots began to grow in these green algae masses, and gradually turned into submerged plants like sea cauliflower.

The long roots and branches spread quickly, and some green grass and flowers spread along the branches in the already clear river water.

This form did not last long. As the area of ​​"photosynthesis" became larger, the rate at which these plants absorbed green light became faster and faster, and they grew faster and faster. Soon, their branches and roots It expanded rapidly and turned into trees like mangroves.

Although it has turned into a tree-like appearance, it is still green all over. The roots deep in the water are tightly intertwined and spreading around. The same plants gradually grow on the river in the distance.

After covering the river surface, the roots of these plants began to "fuse". They first became entangled like vines, and then gradually merged into one, becoming thicker and larger.

As the root system merges, the branches above the river actually begin to connect with each other, growing a common "canopy" above.

In just a short while, these countless aquatic plants merged into a huge green tree, and the original branches turned into root systems below, firmly occupying the river channel, and erected a "filtration belt" in the river. ".

Not only that, the tree is growing bigger and bigger, and its branches are beginning to spread towards the shore...

Mo Ling was completely stunned. He didn't expect that the grass in his hand had such a powerful effect, and actually planted a giant tree directly in the river.

When the green branches reached Mo Ling's side, he realized what he was doing and stepped back with the grass in hand.

But at this time, the grass in his hand seemed to be anchored in the air, unable to be pulled no matter how hard it was pulled. The green light emitted seemed to be tightly grasping the giant tree in front of him, unwilling to leave.

Mo Ling loosened his hand in confusion, and found that the grass could float directly in the air, as if the surrounding green light turned into a hand, holding it up steadily.

Not only that, but there was also a feeling of peace of mind coming from the light.

The branch should have been heading straight towards Mo Ling, but it was gently pushed aside by the green light and went around to the back of Mo Ling.

Mo Ling was surrounded by growing branches, forming a closed space.

Through the gaps between the branches, Mo Ling watched as the branches stretched farther and farther, became thicker and thicker, and actually plunged directly into the cave he came from. As the branches grew rapidly, they actually blocked the cave tightly. .

"It's like this is how it was originally grown..."

Mo Ling was startled. He suddenly discovered that the growth trajectories of those caves and branches were consistent, with the same bifurcation and branch-like veins. As the branches became thicker and thicker, the sizes also matched...

"Could it be that there was originally a tree here, but it just disappeared?"

The green kidneys failed, and the yellow veins could not be purified, but since the tree appeared, the river water has become clear...

Could it be said that this tree is green and produces kidneys?

Among the closed branches, the lush green light enveloped Mo Ling. He did not feel any oppression. Instead, he felt that he was standing on an empty green field, with a gentle breeze blowing, the sea and sky vast, and his thoughts became extremely clear.

By some mistake, he stretched out his hand again and grabbed the grass in front of him.

A fresh cool breeze blew, and Mo Ling seemed to hear conversations coming from the wind, as if several friends were discussing something...

…

"Huang Shi, can you control reincarnation?" an ethereal voice asked.

"Okay, but I need someone to help me calm down my thoughts of death."

"I'll do it." A thick voice echoed lightly: "You take care of reincarnation, I take care of death thoughts. As long as the number of death thoughts is small and the energy is sufficient, I can clear them all."

"Okay, then it's decided..."

"Hongyu, you are responsible for absorbing energy."

"Orange Sea, you are responsible for transformation and distribution." "Bronze, you are responsible for balance and control."

"Lanyu, you are responsible for stabilizing the rules..."

"clear."

"clear……"

Some vague voices answered in unison.

…

Mo Ling couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly. He could only hear the rustling sound. The wind kept blowing, as if a lot of things had happened...

It seemed that after a long time, thunder suddenly broke out on the calm green grass. The wind blew and became more rapid. A thick layer of dark clouds enveloped the sky. Storm and rain were coming, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn.

Those vague voices sounded again, but this time they added a bit of anxiety:

"Lu Sheng, I have more and more thoughts of death. Please stop first."

"I won't stop."

"Stop, you will die..."

"I won't stop."

"I won't……"

"I don't……"

The rich voice had no emotional ups and downs. It just kept repeating and echoing, persisting hard in the already chaotic storm, until it was beaten to pieces by the messy raindrops and could no longer be heard clearly. .

All sounds were gone, only the whistling wind could be heard, and the heavy rain poured down, sprinkling on Mo Ling's head.

The dripping raindrops hit his square head, pulling him out of those strange conversations.

"What's wrong with me?"

I was obviously wrapped by branches, so how did I run to a piece of green grass?

Why did it suddenly rain on the green grass?

"Is it my illusion? Or is the green light too bright... making me dizzy?"

Mo Ling looked at the grass in his hand, and suddenly felt that everything around him was shaking.

He seemed to be wrapped by branches and sent deep into the root system without knowing it...

"When did it start?"

Before the storm started?

Mo Ling's mind became a mess. He always felt that the conversations he just heard had a deep meaning, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't figure it out.

The feeling of clarity of thought just now had disappeared, and his thoughts seemed to sink into a quagmire, unable to move forward.

"No, it's not a quagmire."

It's a net, a very regulated net, which stipulates how to "think" and how to "execute".

Why does it feel this way? Mo Ling didn't know what happened.

Just when he was puzzled, the grass hanging in the air suddenly fell back into his hand, and the green light disappeared at the same time.

At the moment when the green light dissipated, a blue light shot in through the gaps between the branches...