1182. Tusi King's Tomb (122)
On the bamboo raft, Ghost Butterfly recalled his short life.
Before he got the orange title, when he had just mastered Zero and contracted Ghost Butterfly in the abyss, he had briefly "seen" the life of a butterfly, and saw that when it was still a caterpillar, it crawled cautiously and darkly day and night, avoiding all natural enemies. When the huge, powerful, brutal and ruthless monsters fought fiercely around the caterpillar like giants, it could only helplessly curl up like a watermelon worm and pretend to be dead, turning into a small ball to accept the arrangement of fate, or being trampled to death, or rolling into a safe ground crack with the rumbling earth.
Those days of being in danger from day to day have never happened again after transforming into a butterfly that controls life and death.
However, Ghost Butterfly now feels like he is going to fake death due to stress.
Even if the dream chaser encounters the Devourer and the two Life-Players, his cerebellum will atrophy!
In a sense, Zero is similar to beast transformation, and instincts override reason. There was no light in the ghost butterfly's eyes, the black butterfly wings behind him quietly retracted, and the butterfly whiskers on his forehead were tightly hidden in his hair. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he curled up into a fluffy ball, and the tall man became smaller and smaller, and finally rolled into a fluffy black ball as big as a watermelon. He rolled silently from the infected, Wei Xun Fox, and the phantom cat to the edge of the bamboo raft, and rolled along the edge of the bamboo raft to the side of the Moon Zero Guide Fox.
"Bing bing?"
Yi Ling, who was tightly attached to An Xuefeng, closed his eyes and opened a crack, glanced at the black fur ball, and a very rich blue light overflowed, which was the pollution power on the verge of going berserk. No one expected such an accident to happen. It was when the bamboo raft had been traveling in the opposite direction for an hour or two and paddled to the depths of an underground cave. The first half of the journey was relatively safe. The water in the underground river of the cave was very gentle and the resistance was not great. The foxes and people on the bamboo raft relaxed a little, and the foxes were licking each other's wet hair.
The accident happened at this time. When An Xuefeng was licking Zero's fur, it was like licking into a large ball of cotton candy. Zero's fur exploded, and a bright fluorescent light suddenly appeared in the dark underground cave. It was the cocoon silk that was glowing. Large balls of cocoon silk burst out and covered the entire bamboo raft in an instant, and were still covering the passengers. An Xuefeng, who was closest to Yi Ling, was almost wrapped into a huge cocoon with him, and the passengers were wrapped together without any reaction.
Wang Pengpai and others did not react not only because the cocoon silk spread too fast, but also because at the moment Zero's mutation, their brains buzzed at the same time, and a large amount of chaotic and complicated polluted information poured in. For a moment, they just felt like potatoes growing on a string. The cocoon silk was like roots connecting the individuals into a whole, sharing and bearing together. Under excessive pressure, the memories that were suggested in the brain were surging and about to appear, but were strongly suppressed by another suggestion.
The dream chaser's daydream will not only be gradually unlocked over time, but also unlocked when the peak travelers encounter pollution that will cause serious danger to them, such as butterfly fragment pollution, pollution at 30 degrees north latitude, and even pollution in the mountains. But when encountering external pollution other than this, an additional daydream suggestion will be activated - this is to prevent the playful people from making trouble and deliberately using pollution to stimulate An Xuefeng and others to restore their memories, which will be rejected by the Tusi King's Tomb of Wuluo Mountain.
Of course, when external pollution exists for a long time in excess, this suggestion will also be broken. After all, if the playful people really come on the way back, they can't lose their memories and wait for death. But in this situation now, once the suggestion is broken and the peak travelers restore their memories, sneaking into the Tusi King's Tomb will instantly become a hellish difficulty. What descended on Yi Ling and made all of them share the responsibility was the pollution of the mountains, but it was not the pollution of Wuluo Mountain itself, but another kind of polluted mountain!
Once the peak travelers restore their memories, they will be stained with the smell of this pollution in a short period of time. The mountain gods are the most xenophobic, especially the Wuluo Mountain God who is almost losing his mind. Is Miao Fangfei still on the bamboo raft! If Miao Fangfei had the contamination of other mountain gods, the mountain god of Wuluo Mountain would definitely be stimulated to madness. At that time, no matter what scenes and legends were repeated, it would be useless. Just like now, the air has suddenly become tense, as if an invisible gaze descended from the sky, searching and examining this mountain in shock and anger.
The foxes were covered with cocoon silk and were all suffering from the pollution of Zero Guide, but the ghost butterfly faced the pressure of the mountain god directly and was almost scared and stressed! Fortunately, the guide was Zero Guide, and fate still favored them. It might be one minute, or it might be thirty seconds. When the last hint was about to collapse and was about to be destroyed, a large pile of cocoon silk finally withdrew from the foxes and quickly returned to Yi Ling. The foxes were just hit by the terrifying pollution, and they were still in a daze for a while, their brains were blank, and they couldn't analyze what they saw in front of them--
For example, they saw that the foreigner's hair seemed to have turned golden, soft like a ball of plasticine, and kept expelling the fluorescent pollution overflowing from the cocoon silk. They also saw a big cat jump out of Zero Guide, and Wei Xun Fox suddenly turned fiery red and his hair began to explode. They split the pollution that was on the verge of getting out of control. After all, no one wanted to bear the responsibility of a mad mountain god. It had come to this point, and it would be a pity not to enter the Tusi King's Tomb.
The foxes saw these changes but could not understand them. Their eyes were rare to be clear and stupid. Fortunately, this empty and mentally retarded state only existed for less than a second. It was like a thunderbolt hitting their heads. All the foxes suddenly woke up. For a while, the bamboo raft was full of whimpering sounds——
It hurts so much that all the foxes have splitting headaches, and their brains are like being poured with a basin of hot water, about to be scalded. But the foxes still struggled to look at Zero first. The "connection" just now made the connection between them closer, and each fox could more or less sense Zero's state... How to say it, it's very contradictory. Zero's vitality is extremely vigorous, and his spirit is extremely active, but it is so vigorous and active that it is on the verge of losing control, so active that the spirit and body are almost unbalanced.
What will happen if the body cannot withstand the strength of the soul and spirit? Will the soul leave the body, or worse, will the body burst? Fortunately, the passengers don't have to experience this kind of heartache. Zero is still a moon fox. If Zero was a human at this moment, his body might explode, but the moon is extremely hard and is itself impervious to pollution. So far, only a few fine lines have cracked on the surface, which has no big impact. It will heal when the moon's power increases at night.
The passengers finally breathed a sigh of relief, but although nothing happened to his body, Zero still felt very uncomfortable. Even those who empathized felt that their stomachs were bloated and about to burst. Director Zero was now buried in An Xuefeng's arms, rolling around, feeling bloated and uncomfortable, and making coquettish whimpering sounds. The Fox King licked its fur repeatedly with heartache, and licked all the cocoon silk with his tongue.
Director Zero was still as furry as a sheep, not only him, but all the foxes were furry, as if they were wearing a furry cloak. Not only were they bigger, but the short hair on their bodies seemed to be turning into fluffy long hair.
The long-haired foxes were unimaginable, but when they curled up, they were a huge fox ball. Among them, the fox king An Xuefeng had the most obvious furry. Even all the fox people on the thousand fox mummy skin that he carried on his back had furry, like a bunch of dandelions. The fox fur was really heavy, and the whole bamboo raft sank. If it weren't for the fox king An Xuefeng lying in the middle of the bamboo raft to stabilize the bamboo raft, this nest of foxes would have fallen into the water, and the last two people on the bamboo raft alone could not support their weight.
Two people... two people and a cat.
Director Zero was fine. The foxes recalled their strange behavior just now and looked suspiciously at the phantom cat, Wei Xun and the infected, but found that the phantom cat and Wei Xun were looking at the fox king who was holding the little fox in his mouth to comfort him, with a very scary expression.
It was not until the foreigner who was watching the fun and making trouble cried "Wow" that Wei Xun and the phantom cat's extremely oppressive gazes shifted to him. The ghost butterfly sandwiched between them could not hold it anymore and rolled into a ball of fur to Yi Ling.
Yi Ling felt lazy and tired because he was too lazy to open his eyes. But the father of the demon insect's attention to his offspring still made him open his eyes, and he was interested in the fur ball that was carefully nestled beside him. Not only him, but all the foxes' eyes fell on this round ball. Actually, it was really scary for an adult man to become like this. The sound of bones crackling was really creepy. If the bamboo raft itself was not small, the foxes would have retreated together when it rolled over. An Xuefeng, who was guarding Yi Ling and keeping a close eye on the infected and the phantom cat, flicked his tail and almost swept the dangerous ball into the water.
It was Yi Ling Moon Fox who sat on the fox king's tail and suppressed the big furry tail that was ready to move. At the same time, some floating cocoon silk on his body took the initiative to wrap around the black furry ball. Seeing that they were interacting with each other as "butterflies", An Xuefeng did not intervene and continued to keep a close eye on the three dangerous people behind the bamboo raft. The black watermelon furry ball was trembling, and there was a pair of red eye spots on each side of the ball, which was also fluffy and trembling. It looked weird and cute, not to mention that it was constantly conveying emotions, like a cub crying for help from its father.
'Butterfly...'
Yiling thought with great interest, turned over and spread his belly to avoid pressing on his stomach, and chatted with An Xuefeng for a few words to divert his attention.
‘This kind of butterfly is not from the human world, it’s called a ghost butterfly. When it encounters danger, it can actually return to its juvenile state to avoid risks. The ghost butterfly that is not afraid of death is really interesting.’
From larvae to adults, from adults to larvae, the ghost butterfly seems to be able to control its current physiological stage.
This is really interesting, and Yi Ling can’t help but think of himself. Just now, under the impact of too much energy, he had a faint feeling of wanting to make a cocoon in one go, but his body seemed to be "incomplete" and could not make a cocoon, which made his own energy conflict almost out of control.
If he can also freely choose his state like a ghost butterfly, it will undoubtedly be much more convenient in the future.
Thinking of this, he gave the black hair ball a kind look. Although the black hair ball couldn’t see where the eyes were, it could feel the emotions, and immediately followed the snake and stuck closer to Zero.
Until An Xuefeng called like a fox.
"嘘嘤" (the butterfly is in its infancy...that is to say, it is essentially a caterpillar now)
It’s a bug.
Yiling:?
The furry little fox immediately shrank onto An Xuefeng, instructing him to kick the black fur ball to the edge of the bamboo raft.
"Bing!" (You've thought it through!)
Yi Ling sighed, nudged An Xuefeng, and finally looked at Wei Xun, the phantom cat, and the foreigner again. Just now, he had actually been paying attention to that side. Yi Ling was not in good condition, and the other foxes were not in good condition either. If Wei Xun and the phantom cat wanted to leave, they couldn't stop them. But the phantom cat didn't come up and slap the fox king twice when it appeared this time, nor did it run away. Instead, it just squatted between the foreigner and them. Although its expression was unfriendly, it didn't move.
This feeling... Could it be that this foreigner's own strength made his brother feel dangerous, so he had to separate and restrain him?
Yiling's thoughtful gaze fell on the foreigner, and he saw that he was also looking at them, with his cat tail swinging comfortably and his cat ears trembling. The man slowly smiled at him.