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1151. Tusi King's Tomb (95) Brotherly Game

"Wow!"

At the Mystic Station, David blew a loud whistle to cheer for the wonderful scene at the end of the live broadcast! The other passengers of the Mystic Station were also watching the live broadcast, and their expressions were wonderful.

"Hey! That's a kiss! Look, I said An must be in love, but you didn't believe it! Damn it, I should have bet with you and won all your points... Boss?"

David drank a can of Coke happily. Just as he was about to say something, he noticed the ugly expression of the astrologer next to him, and immediately restrained his excitement and asked tentatively.

"It's bad luck on the way back."

The astrologer's star plate just fell to the ground, but he didn't pick it up. Some things can be seen without astrology.

"I suspect that Ximingren is about to wake up - the phantom cat in Xiao Weixun's arms, Ling Dao should want to suppress the mental fluctuations and control the phantom cat through the relief of deep connection."

The astrologer sighed and said solemnly: "But it probably won't succeed."

"Because they are related to Lian Baoyezhe's live broadcast?"

David became serious, his mind turned quickly, and he understood what the astrologer meant.

"Yes, if it's not unexpected, Ximingren should have something Yiling on him, which caused the abnormal mental illusions of the two of them."

The astrologer said gloomily, the biggest failure in his life was the mistake he made many years ago. Fate will not be wrong, and misleading fate is not something that can be successful by disguise. He can basically be sure that Ximingren must have something Yiling on him, such as organ transplantation or pollution, which has led to the confusion of their fate and the current mental illusion problem.

If nothing unexpected happens, the white Maine cat should be the mental illusion of Ximingren, which can be controlled by Ling Dao. The long-distance connection between Zero and the big white cat can stabilize the connection between the two live broadcast room doors.

Similarly, the playful person will also have a deeper connection with the phantom cat, enough to wake it up.

"But even if the phantom cat wakes up, it can't do anything."

Sagittarius Katie asked in confusion: "Wuluo Mountain is right next to us. The phantom cat has memory and power. If it makes any rash move, it will be directly targeted by the mountain god of Wuluo Mountain."

"Or does it intend to use this method to cause trouble for Guitu? But now those people on Guitu have completed the myth replay, have local identities, and their memories have not been restored. Even if the mountain god pays attention, it will only...ah!"

"Think it through?"

The astrologer sneered, knocking his knuckles on the armrest, and the clacking sound showed his annoyance: "Provoke Wuluo Mountain? No, as long as he wants to intervene later, he can't provoke Wuluo Mountain by himself and register at the 30th degree north latitude. Besides, there is no need to do this at all."

"Although Guitu has blocked his memory and power, when facing a life-and-death crisis, his memory and power will be revived, it's just a matter of how much."

The revival of a small part of the power can also be said to be the awakening of their own talents, which is along with their integration into the local environment. It will gradually not cause a stress response to the core pollution of the journey to the 30th degree north latitude.

What can cause a reaction is that the gate instantly recovers most of its power and memory, but the peak travelers on the way back have experienced many battles, and there are few things in this world that can make them fully alert in their subconscious mind, and they must be on guard with all their strength.

... The playful person is just one of these rare ones.

"As long as it uses its own power to stimulate the way back - even just open its eyes and look at all the people on the way back, the power in them is likely to fluctuate, causing a chain reaction."

The astrologer said gloomily: "Tomorrow they will really enter the mountain. If everything goes well, they should be able to row directly to the middle of the mountain after the water rises. But if they completely recover their memories and power at this juncture and completely trigger the rejection reaction of Wuluo Mountain, the difficulty will probably increase exponentially."

And the situation in Wuluo Mountain is not right. Until now, the astrologer can't even tell which one is the core pollution of the Tusi King's Tomb, darkness or molting. Or is it because of the special nature of Yiling, because of the current environment of the collapse of the mountains, the core pollution of the Tusi King's Tomb... is more than one?

If they were to face An Xuefeng, who had opened up two journeys to the 30th degree north latitude and had double northern latitude pollution, it would be like boiling hot oil in cold water. Even on the way back, they would have to suffer some hardships and be in a mess. In this way, Yi Ling was completely pinned down by the Tusi King's Tomb, and in a short time, the gate would probably have no energy to command the big white cat on Lian Baoyezhe's side.

"I hope they had expected it."

The astrologer said: "The seals on them should have been made by the dream chaser... After so many years of hostility with the Ximing people, the dream chaser must have some targeted means, and we must not underestimate Ling Dao."

"Even if he has lost his memory now, he can always find a solution."

Especially since the Ximing people borrowed Yi Ling's fortune, when they really targeted Yi Ling, subtle changes would inevitably occur.

The situation may not go exactly in the direction it expected.

* *

When the phantom cat just woke up, except for Yi Ling, Wei Xun and An Xuefeng, no other passengers noticed it. Their eyes were wide open, and they stared at Director Zero talking to their Captain An in amazement. For a moment, their minds went blank. Even Wang Pengpai, who had some guesses before, was completely blank. He couldn't understand what was happening in front of him. No, even if it was true feelings, they shouldn't be embarrassed at this moment? Did something irritate Director Zero? ?

No, this is definitely not an expression of emotion such as openly talking about a partner. Wang Pengpai's mind suddenly flashed. Based on the character of Director Ling and Captain An, they must be doing something right suddenly! Could it be that Captain An's mouth was contaminated? Like Wang Pengpai, he committed a crime and was targeted by the mountain god? Or is it more serious and needs to be solved with zero guidance?

"Hey-"

Wang Pengpai was thinking a lot for a moment. At this moment, from the corner of his eye, he saw little Wei Xun moving in Director Ling's arms, as if he was about to turn his head. He subconsciously held down Wei Xun's head with his hands quickly. Although Wei Xun was Xun has been an adult for a long time, but he is still a child after all. It feels bad to look back at this - huh? ? Why does it feel wrong? Wang Pengpeng pressed his big hand into a ball of plush. It was definitely not the touch of Wei Xun's hair, but more like the fur of some animal! It was cold and smooth, yet subtly creepy. He must have touched the cat in Wei Xun's arms, and the cat's fur exploded.

It wasn't Wei Xun who wanted to turn around, it was the cat that woke up and lay on his shoulder to move back. What he touched was the cat's head. For a moment, Goosebumps rose up in the door king. He was considered a bold person. Even if he touched something in the coffin and touched the corpse hair of a zombie, his face would not turn red, but now he felt as if his hand had been burned. He was so stressed. As if, a huge sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart, and his subconscious screamed to run. He didn't know why he was so afraid of this cat. Many pictures appeared in his mind, but he couldn't care to look at them. Wang Pengpai didn't know either. Where did I get the courage to suppress my instinct and press the cat's head for two or three seconds!

It wasn't until Director Ling took the cat into his arms that Wang Pengpai finally let go of his pent-up breath. He felt a little exhausted for a while, as if he had run several marathons. The hand that pressed the cat's head was shaking slightly. trembling. The whole person was a little dazed, staring straight at Director Ling holding the big, leopard-like cat into his arms. The big cat seemed to have a bad temper. He shook his head to avoid Ling Dao's hand, huffed at An Xuefeng next to him, raised his paw and slapped An Xuefeng directly - An Xuefeng didn't even hide!

He seemed to suddenly pause on the spot, and he was hit by a claw. The right side of his face immediately started to bleed, and the bleeding continued. Even though the white tiger had amazing recovery power, the wound did not heal immediately and kept bleeding. But An Xuefeng seemed to have lost all sense of pain. He didn't care about the wounds on his face at all, and held Yi Ling's hand tighter. He stared at the big cat with dark eyes, as if there was something deep in his pupils. Roaring.

Something was wrong. Yi Ling, who hugged the phantom cat with all his strength to prevent it from running around, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and was keenly aware of the changes in the surrounding atmosphere. He subconsciously opened the head of the phantom cat. The phantom cat no longer looked at An Xuefeng, but looked at everyone present one by one. All passengers who were targeted by it felt a sense of discomfort in their hearts, as if their internal organs were being grasped by big cold hands. The cat's pupils shone with a dark gold light under the dim firelight, making people feel dizzy. Obviously they had never seen this cat before, but they were all stimulated by it at this moment. The instinctive sense of crisis made it seem as if some seal was loosening in the depths of their minds, and some unfamiliar memory pictures came up, giving them more power. Begins to recover - Before a life or death crisis, the human body will burst out with its instinctive survival power and squeeze out its full potential.

Except for the first moment when it grabbed An Xuefeng, the big cat behaved calmly. After looking around everyone, it licked its paws, folded its front paws and closed its eyes. Its figure gradually faded. His abdomen was rising and falling regularly, and he was sleeping peacefully.

However, the chain reaction it caused was fatal. There was silence in the hall. Each passenger had a different expression. Their faces were hidden in the darkness. Except for Miao Fangfei, the power aura on almost everyone's body was fluctuating. They had arrived. At a certain critical point, a subtle atmosphere is gathering quietly. Just as Yi Ling can clearly understand that something is reviving, the originally quiet pollution in the distance is boiling as if it has been stimulated, and the terrifying darkness is like a tide coming from the depths of the mountain ahead. Man came over, although he didn't know what it was, but Yi Ling instinctively knew that he couldn't continue like this!

【Corn Bamboo Shoots】

"Bang bang——"

The ground where Yi Ling and the others were standing suddenly sank like a whirlpool, and most of the floor of the main hall collapsed, and the people above fell into the bloody mouth of the corn shoots. The terrifying worm shut its mouth firmly, and its extremely tough skin completely isolated the human inside its belly from the outside world. Almost at the next moment, a darkness swept over silently, casting a deeper layer of darkness on the already dark hall. The dark color is like a filter at the gate of the underworld, terrifying and dead. Even the tough skin of the corn shoots dims, turning from tender yellow to dirty brown. The skin becomes wrinkled and twisted, and a layer of skin is quietly shed.

Before shedding the second layer of skin, the corn shoots submerged everyone into the ground. Covered by its skin and buried in the soil, without the fluctuating aura of power on the passengers, the almost boiling pollution in the mountains ahead gradually fell silent. However, the darkness that had overtaken it did not subside, and the slippery surface enveloped by the darkness pollution The wall began to slowly change, with flesh-like slime mold growing out, which was washed away by the heavy rain outside. After a while, the water outside was stained with a faint blood color...

The situation inside the corn shoots was also very serious. Although they were temporarily isolated from the outside world, the undulating and chaotic power aura on each passenger did not stop. Instead, a small wave of power storm was set off in the corn shoots, which intensified. Even Yi Ling's mind was wandering and his strength was rising, as if there were some memories coming out of his mind.

This is not possible!

"The whole family is still hungry."

Yi Ling suddenly spoke, breaking the silent air. Passengers with different expressions looked at him subconsciously. Listening to Yi Ling's words seemed to be an instinct.

"An Xuefeng, do you like potatoes?"

Suddenly, Yi Ling started to roll call.

“Convenient and delicious.”

An Xuefeng, who had been holding Yi Ling tightly in his arms, gave a short answer. The fluctuating emotions in his eyes softened a little. Answering the question seemed to bring his attention back to reality.

"You haven't gotten tired of eating it for so many years?"

Yi Ling continued to roll call: "Mao Xiaole, are you tired of it?"

"Alright, okay?"

The surging thoughts were interrupted, and answering Ling Dao's words was the first priority. Mao Xiaole struggled to regain his senses, suppressed the surging blood, and replied after thinking: "I'm not very picky about food. Of course, meat tastes better."

"Then let's eat meat. There are some ingredients in the corn shoots that I prepared. I planned to save them on the mountain to eat. I'll have enough for tonight."

Yi Ling said cheerfully: "Wang Pengpai, what kind of food do you know how to cook?"

Wang Pengpai hesitated to speak: "I...Old Wang, I can just make some simple dishes to go with the wine."

Yi Ling raised his eyebrows: "The food is good with the wine. Wan Xiangchun, are you an adult? Can you drink?"

Wan Xiangchun rubbed the center of his eyebrows: "...You won't be considered an adult after you shed your skin, right? I've drank it before."

Yi Ling said clearly: "Is it because you are socializing with your mentor? Yu Hehui, have you ever taken Wan Xiangchun to drink?"

Yu and Hu were dizzy: "Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh."

Yi Ling said casually: "Tong Hege, translate his fox words."

The ginseng doll stumbled and said: "It, it said, it seems that it has drunk..."

Yi Ling: "The voice was too low, I didn't hear it. Lu Shucheng, please repeat it."

Lu Shucheng's throat moved: "It said it seemed to have drunk... Ling Dao, I'm not very hungry now even with food and wine. I'm really hungry now and want a big meal."

Yi Ling: "Want to have a big meal? I don't have a recipe here, Bai Feibai, please analyze the current situation and see how many dishes are appropriate."

During this period of questions and answers, many passengers unconsciously began to follow Yi Ling's instructions, washing and cutting vegetables, cutting meat, and stir-frying inside the corn shoots. But during normal group activities, the floating and chaotic aura of power gradually calmed down. If the dream chasers saw it, they would definitely understand that this was a group spiritual relief, and Yi Zero borrowed from him - or in other words, this was originally When he set up his daydream, he set one of the auras in Yi Ling's subconscious.

Once the daydream shows signs of destruction and becomes unstable, the aura he planted will come into play, allowing Yi Zero to instinctively start a group rescue!

Surrounded by passengers, Yi Ling calmly ate a piece of ham cut by An Xuefeng with a smile on his lips. At the same time, Lian Baoye was deep in the Demon Kingdom. Cen Qin and others, who were running out in a bloody rain after the big snow-white cat, saw a scene that shocked their pupils.

I saw that big snow-white cat who loves to be clean running in the sticky rain of blood, and the contaminated blood rain and the plasma on the skeletal ground all disappeared the moment they touched its body! To be precise, at that moment, the hair on the big snow-white cat's body turned into countless silk cocoons, swallowing up the blood and mud.

It's eating pollution!

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