Chapter 1091 Update

"Ah." [I have come across the statue of the Salt God, and I know what my father meant when he said that becoming a monster is more terrifying than death]

Li Jun said indifferently and wearily, the end of a person's life is death, and when you die, you know nothing. However, those horrible mumblings, horrible deformations, and those monsters that can't be said to be dead or alive are more terrifying than death, and they are not human.

"Indeed."

Yiling nodded in agreement. This is not the world of ordinary people. There are ghosts and zombies, and there are endless pollutions.

"So you decided to lead the power of the Salt God to the village? You know it's not a good thing."

The mouth-like crack on Li Jun's skin cracked, but he didn't make a sound. After talking for a while, the skin dissipated greatly, leaving only a small piece as small as a sugar orange. He was very tired, and there were not many of his five senses left. Yiling's voice seemed unclear. To him, everything was empty, as if he had fallen into the most silent darkness.

The power of the Salt God is certainly not a good thing. From the moment he saw the Salt God statue, he knew that he could not escape and turned into a monster.

However, the Salt God is not a good thing. Then what good things can the chieftain who killed the Salt God and the tiger ancestor White Tiger who turned into the original Linjun after his death be? I'm afraid they are all monsters!

There is no future, only despair. My father is still immersed in the beautiful dream of the birth of the Tiger Ancestor, and the tribesmen are still immersed in the ignorant carnival.

Should he wake them up? Will he desperately wake them up and let them see this cruel reality and know all the harshness?

It's useless to wake them up. When the Salt God statue appeared in the village, Li Jun knew that their land had been "locked", or that they had been "polluted" since his father first started dreaming.

The ignorant and poor tribesmen can't be woken up and won't believe it. Or if they are woken up, they will only collapse and die in despair. Humans can't resist this kind of polluting power at all, and will only be lost in endless torture and pain.

In this case, there is no need to say it.

At least let the tribesmen keep their human form when they die, and not turn into monsters. So he will attract multiple pollutions to compete with each other. Under the formation with the twin tigers as the core, the salt god pollution did not really turn people into the horrible monsters in his father's dream.

The tribesmen's souls are still a little unpolluted.

If they are really blessed by the tiger ancestor, there is also a last chance to truly break free from the shackles and get liberation.

I just didn't expect that my father would become a believer of the Mountain Worship Sect, and after his death, he asked the other party to bring people to mess up everything.

But this is not bad.

Li Jun thought of the huge white tiger that appeared in the ruins and everything in the past. He didn't know why he told Yi Ling all this. The resentment, pain, arrogance and ambition of the past few decades, now looking back, it was like a dream. After waking up from the dream, he was confused and dazed. Everything in the past was like the Paper Horse Tower Village, completely turned to ashes. Maybe he just hoped that someone else could know what happened here.

Liberation.

Li Jun was drowsy and completely fell into darkness. He had already lost his five senses and didn't hear what Yi Ling said afterwards.

"When I watch a movie, I hate it most when people die halfway through their words."

Yi Ling complained that Li Jun still had a lot of things that he hadn't explained clearly, such as what the formation of the twin tigers was, and what those strange human skins were. He was really an unqualified narrator. Want to escape from his hands by dissipating? It's not that simple. Yi Ling bent his fingers, and a very beautiful butterfly appeared at his fingertips, gently flapping its wings.

"Big butterfly, can you keep it?"

Yi Ling asked casually: "It's now considered human skin. You used to be a human skin maggot, right? Do you have any special skills to preserve human skin?"

If he didn't have it, he could only use the human skin map to absorb the last small piece of Li Jun, turning it into pure polluted energy, and then see if he could read some information from it. This is very troublesome, and Yi Ling is not sure that it can be completely successful.

Big butterfly flew up and flew around Yi Ling's fingers twice, conveying a very aggrieved emotion, as if he felt very frustrated and helpless about Yi Ling calling it a 'human skin maggot'. But it was a grievance, and what had to be done had to be done. The butterfly flew to the side of Li Jun's human skin, which was only the size of a fingernail, and spit out silk from nowhere, turning this small piece of human skin into a cocoon.

Li Jun's human skin has been dissipating, one is the pollution backlash, the second is the radiation effect, and the third is related to the entire Zhimata Village's belief in An Xuefeng. After all, he was once connected to the beliefs of all the tribesmen, and the statues were carved together with the white tiger statue.

The butterfly absorbed the remaining radiation on it, and also absorbed all kinds of miscellaneous pollution including the Salt God, leaving only a piece of pure human skin, and then wrapped it in a cocoon. It prevented him from being carried away by the tribesmen's beliefs and thrown to An Xuefeng. The last bit of strength stopped losing, and finally became a snow-white cocoon half the size of a palm.

But even if it hadn't completely disappeared, Li Jun had now completely fainted, and he wouldn't be able to recover for a while. Yi Ling put on gloves, picked up the cocoon and played with it, then lost interest. He was about to throw the cocoon to Die Da to collect it, but suddenly the white tiger that had been licking his back and rubbing his waist stopped moving for a long time, and even the tiger tail wrapped around his waist was no longer so tight. Yi Ling looked up and caught the white tiger's hurried dodging and looking to the side.

Oh? Interesting.

"Abai, mimi mimi."

Yi Ling said with a smile, calling the white tiger like a kitten. When it turned its head to look over, he grabbed the long hair on its chin. He closed his mouth and opened a slit, then held the cocoon and tried to stuff it inside.

"It's delicious, come and try it!"

【delicious? What's delicious? ! 】

Using the back of his hand to block the tentacles of the corn shoots that were actively joining in the fun, Yi Ling put the cocoon to the white tiger's mouth with a wicked smile. The cat desperately tried to raise its head to dodge. This was the first time Yi Ling saw genuine fear in the white tiger's eyes.

"Hahahahaha."

Finally unable to hold it in any longer, Yi Ling burst into laughter, almost crying. It wasn't until the tiger's tail wrapped around his waist was tightened in a menacing way like a belt that Yi Ling smiled and coughed twice, barely regaining his composure. When he raised his eyes, he saw the white tiger looking at him with a complicated expression. Just now, Bai Hu took advantage of the situation and used his tongue to push out his fingers. Now his mouth was closed tightly, and Fan's expression was cold and unloving. He was completely different from the clingy look just now.

"Do you have all the memories of White Tiger?"

Yi Ling asked him with a smile: "Did you regain your senses before Li Jun was sealed in the cocoon? Why, you can understand what he just said."

Bai Hu didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, looking calm and collected, which made Yi Ling want to throw the series of photos he just took at Bai Hu's face to see if his expression would break. However, it’s better to keep the photo behind for fun. Seeing the white tiger flicking its tail and stepping on the corn shoots with its front paws, it was about to stand up. Yi Ling directly pressed its front paws with his hands, put half of his body weight on it and went up, getting close and said: "Everyone else in the family is fine, don't worry, you are the only one with a bigger problem."

"Absorbing faith must have sequelae."

Yi Ling said in a long voice, deliberately squeezing his fingers into the gaps between the white tiger's claws and watching its thick and powerful claws open and close uncomfortably. He originally thought that he was simply interested in wild big cats, but he would quickly lose interest once it gained human sanity. However, the contrast between Bai Hu and Bai Hu just now was too great. The cold and taciturn look just now made Yi Ling feel itchy. Not to mention losing interest, he felt that his sexual fetish had been upgraded.

Especially when he pressed the white tiger's paws and deliberately moved his upper body closer, the fur on the white tiger's back exploded and he hid behind him. His long tail flapped the corn shoots anxiously. From time to time, he wanted to wrap it around his waist and then was controlled to move forward. Don't twitch, looking like you can't control it well. Yi Ling wants to laugh, just to avoid forcing An Xuefeng to break out. He still looks serious: "Baihu is the ancestral god of the Tujia people, and he is the ancestor of the Tujia people." There is a very deep connection between them, and Zimata is derived from the original Linjun, and the relationship is even closer, and it is more niche and exclusive. "

"This kind of belief is the most difficult to accept and integrate, and the sequelae will be serious. But don't worry, I can help you."

In fact, Yi Ling could tell at a glance that An Xuefeng was extremely talented. The thin halo of faith that had shrouded his kung fu skills had been completely absorbed by him. Li Jun did not last long and merged his faith with An Xuefeng too quickly. Related.

However, no matter how talented you are, it is easy to get into trouble when you first come into contact with this kind of thing. Beliefs passed down from generation to generation deep in the mountains are most likely to distort people's minds. Although you can survive it, it will definitely be better if someone can guide you. Yi Ling is very confident. He has Nordic Sunbird blood and is definitely experienced in this area. This time, not only An Xuefeng but also other family members have performed to his satisfaction. It is time to reveal more.

Moreover, the pollution here is really heavy. Yi Ling feels that his SAN value has dropped a bit. Maybe the thing will escape tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. He should warn his family in advance. While thinking about things in his mind, Yi Ling didn't notice that he was almost resting on Bai Hu's chest, and was rubbing the thick fur very skillfully, making Bai Hu's pupils tremble and his mood fluctuate too much.

Then when Yi Ling downplayed it and said that he was a little god, Bai Hu suddenly fainted and fell limply on the corn shoots like a fallen bag of rice. Yi Ling was startled and hurriedly checked it. He was relieved after confirming that it had really just fainted.

"Is this a side effect?"

He raised the white tiger's thick paw, grabbed it and shook it. An Xuefeng is a strange person. The concentration of pollution on his body has always been very stable. Even if he offended the village's beliefs, he did not get much pollution. In this case, the sequelae should be easy to deal with, and I will probably wake up within today.

An Xuefeng woke up earlier than Yi Ling expected.

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When he opened his eyes from coma, before he could see clearly what was in front of him, An Xuefeng frowned because his senses had become overly sensitive. The heavy damp smell with the smell of rotten blood was very choking. The bedding under me smelled of having been there for a long time. The wood on the roof seemed to be rotten. I could hear a faint rustling sound. I didn't know it was termites. Walking through the wood or it was drizzling outside again.

The sound that shouldn't have been captured was now blasting in An Xuefeng's ears like noise. An Xuefeng looked at the roof quietly. He was back in the room of Tujia Amei B&B. Maybe the corn shoots carried him back? An Xuefeng could clearly hear the voices of Wang Pengpai and Bai Feibai who were guarding the door outside. It should be fairly safe here. He didn't get up in a hurry, but spent two minutes carefully adjusting his overly sensitive hearing while listening to the conversation between Wang Pengpai and Bai Feibai at the door.

They were talking about some things they had collected from the ruins of the Li family, and some clues they had collected from the houses of the villagers in Zhima Tower. This should have been very important, but An Xuefeng was distracted from time to time. His keen hearing could capture sounds from farther away. An Xuefeng found himself subconsciously listening to the voice of Yi Ling in the hall farther away. When he was completely transformed into a beast, his memory was relatively vague for a while. He only vaguely remembered the warm and intimate feelings, and the pure emotions of eagerness to invade and possess. When he later absorbed all the faith and woke up briefly, he saw Yi Ling, who was unsuspectingly in his arms. An Xuefeng's first reaction was to pretend that he had not regained his sanity and still acted as a white tiger - although he was immediately discovered. Yi Ling was really smart.

Exhaling a breath, An Xuefeng suppressed his complex emotions and was about to close his eyes to continue digesting the faith, but he couldn't help but continue to listen to the movements in the hall, just like the uncontrolled tiger tail, which made him want to hear more of Yi Ling's voice.

Then An Xuefeng heard Yi Ling preaching to the live broadcast, smiling and promoting the Baishan Sect: "Dear audience, look, this is the latest photo of the white tiger, the sacred beast of our Baishan Sect!"

An Xuefeng:? ! !

The author has something to say

Let the big tiger give 500 red envelopes to the babies today!

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Director Ling [Passionate Promotion]; Audience family members, pick up a tiger, it has already gone home with me!

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The flu is really bad recently. My mother caught a cold and fever a few days ago, and she is still catching a cold again and again. I was also infected. Now I don’t have a fever but I still have a severe cold. I really feel much weaker after the new crown. Babies should also pay attention to safety. It is best to wear a mask when going out!

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