817 Iceland Horror (325) Big Cat Eating Flowers

'effective! ’

An Xuefeng and others, who were always keeping an eye on the movements of 'Taoist Master Kongkong', naturally noticed the pause in the chanting when Bingyi talked about cutting with the spiritual lancet. Even if it was only for a moment, it showed that Taoist Master Kongkong's spiritual imprint responded to this.

No matter what kind of reaction, they can use it as an anchor to gradually pry open the heart of Taoist Master Kong Kong! All the cats, monkeys and leopards present were excited. Seeing that there was no follow-up reaction from the other party, Yu Xiangyang rolled his eyes and immediately stepped forward to continue talking about Bingyi's deeds to stimulate Taoist Master Kongkong. Next to him, Bingyi also slipped in a few words from time to time, and suddenly his heart moved slightly.

wrong.

Suddenly realizing something, B didn't show it on his face, still looking eager to try. He then said that he wanted to have a private conversation with An Xuefeng, then cut off the ties with Yu Xiangyang and started communicating mentally with An Xuefeng. Talk about the red team and their affairs.

'The Light Group must have been paying close attention to Taoist Master Kongkong back then. We thought differently before'

Bingyidao: ‘When the red team was dying, do you still remember that the light group asked him to make a choice? The only choice it gave at that time for the red guide to connect with other people was Kongkong Daochang’

‘But at that time, apart from Taoist Master Kongkong, the passengers in the temporary team also included the Holy Mother of Whitechapel. Why didn’t the Light Group push the Holy Mother?’

"Taoist Master Kongkong was the most powerful traveler at that time. Even the Holy Mother could not match him in terms of strength and power."

Hearing Bingyi suddenly talk about this, An Xuefeng's heart moved slightly, and he analyzed along with his words: "The simplest thing is that the light group starts from the strongest according to their strength, or except for the strongest Taoist Master Kongkong, other passengers It didn't even take it seriously. Or maybe the Red Guide Team is a union between men and women, and it is also the only joint guide team in the abyss. If the light group really doesn’t understand the outside world and can only learn everything from the people in front of it, it may think that the connection must be between men and women, and Master Kongkong is the only male passenger besides the red team.’

'Of course, it is also possible that since Taoist Master Kongkong made two journeys to 30 degrees north latitude, the northern latitude pollution on his body was the most concentrated, which made Abyss feel disgusted, so he decided to sow discord between him and the leading red guide and the red team, so that they could turn against each other. The team is no longer united and will be destroyed without attack'

‘No, I don’t think what you said is comprehensive’

The big cat shook his head, swept the snow leopard's paws with the tip of his tail and retorted one by one: 'According to our previous analysis, these people are exploring Iceland together, and secretly they may also be working with the butterfly to recover from nirvana, gathering all the butterfly fragments to gather in the primitive abyss. If the light group is the core product of the abyss, and the entire abyss is under its control, then everyone should be aware of it the moment they step into the abyss. ’

‘No one can be an enemy of the entire abyss. No matter how powerful Taoist Master Kongkong is, he is just a bigger ant to the abyss.

‘Instead of attacking the strongest one directly, it is better to defeat each one from the weakest to the strongest. If its goal is to recover the butterfly fragments, it is better to sit back and watch the red team and the red guide die together, and there is no need to recommend any empty Taoist priest. Once Taoist Master Kongkong and Director Hong really join forces, it will be obviously detrimental to Butterfly’

Although they all know that the guides who have a good understanding will not betray each other, and it is even less likely that the red guide will agree to connect with Taoist Master Kongkong. In modern times, it is still possible, and the connection can also be a brother-sister relationship, but in the past, the connections were all husband and wife. If Guangtuan asked the red team about this kind of thing, the red team would definitely not agree.

'But the light group doesn't understand emotions such as jealousy. If it is really blank and wants to learn emotions from people, it probably doesn't understand what love and exclusivity are.'

Therefore, it should have been sincere when it proposed whether to connect the red guide and Kongkong Taoist Master. If the red team agreed at that time, it could really do this. The red team was already on the verge of death, so there was no need for the light group to test him.

An Xuefeng said that the light group was a bit too smart, but Bingyi thought that the light group was not as clever as he imagined.

‘So it’s not because of strength, it has nothing to do with gender, and it’s not because of any probing calculations. Why does Guangtuan only mention Director Honghong and Taoist Master Kongkong? ’

The question came back again. An Xuefeng knew that Bingyi had a plan in mind, so he followed his words and asked: 'So what do you think it is because of this? ’

‘I think Taoist Master Kongkong is interested in my mother! ’

Bingyi was categorical, like a thunder on the ground, which shocked people's minds: "I'm afraid Guangtuan met Taoist Master Kongkong first, and in some similar situation, he told him about Taoist Master Kongkong's feelings for my mother, and then met him again." Only the red team would say this.'

An Xuefeng seemed to be dumbfounded. He stared at Bingyi with wide eyes and listened silently to his venting whispers. He saw the big cat wrinkled his nose and showed an expression of disgust: "My father is dying, and there is such a light ball." I use words to stimulate him, so that he can't rest in peace until he dies. It's like killing someone. I'm a person who always seeks retribution. Since Taoist Master Kongkong died early, this debt should be paid to Xuanxue’

‘Listen, I’ve cut off my ties with Yu Xiangyang. He doesn’t know what we’re planning. You can lead him out later, like this...'

Bingyi came up with a murderous plan, and An Xuefeng shared his hatred, so he agreed and fanned the flames. The more they talked, the more immersed they became. They had gone from plotting against Yu Xiangyang to destroying this generation of metaphysics. This was not enough. An Xuefeng pondered for a moment and took the initiative to talk about Chen Cheng, the captain of the previous generation of metaphysics.

‘There is a butterfly fragment in your vampire knife, which belongs to Captain Chen. He is not dead yet, but he will be soon. With this piece of butterfly fragment in hand, it is not difficult to kill him.'

After saying that, the snow leopard cast a gloomy glance at Yu Xiangyang. The little red-haired monkey didn't know that the 'fatal disaster' was right in front of him, so he didn't pay attention to the snow leopard's gaze at all. He still gathered around his 'father' and talked about the mental lancet. , Yong Bingyi had ten knives to remind Taoist Master Kong Kong that he never joked, he would cut it immediately if he said it would be cut, and he tried to continue using this topic to see if he could arouse Taoist Master Kong Kong's movement again.

As a result, Yu Xiangyang said that his mouth was dry and he could not stop the chanting for a moment. He sighed in his heart, knowing that he had just taken a trick. If Taoist Master Kongkong was on guard, he would definitely not be able to succeed again and again. Yu Xiangyang is very patient - he used to have a hot temper, but zombies need to absorb Yin Qi and Earth Qi to consolidate their strength. There are a few months every year when there is no need to travel, and the Half-Life Taoist will bury him deep underground. Nine days or ninety-nine and eighty-one days depending on the situation, Yu Xiangyang gradually developed a strong endurance.

However, no matter how patient he was, Yu Xiangyang was still worried. There was really not much time left for them now. It was almost midnight in a few hours.

It would be great if Cen Qin was here. Yu Xiangyang couldn't help but think that Taoist priests always have a common language. What's more, Cen Qin was trained by the old captain Chen Cheng. The spiritual imprint must be more suitable - Yu Xiangyang thought of this I couldn't help but scratch the monkey hair on my head. Astrologers can bring David in, so Taoist Taoist Half Life is naturally not willing to be unable to accompany him on such a big occasion. He had discussed the countermeasures with Yu Xiangyang before the start of the preliminaries, but the plan was for the last three days.

The last three days are almost the same now, and it is a critical moment, otherwise...

Yu Xiangyang pondered for a moment and made up his mind. Just when he was about to tell An Xuefeng that he had to go back to reality, An Xuefeng called him at the entrance of the snow cave and asked him to go out and say something.

"Zhizhi" 'Coming'

Thinking that Bingyi and An Xuefeng had discussed the countermeasures, Yu Xiangyang perked up and went out with An Xuefeng without the slightest suspicion. Bingyi showed his sharp claws, took cat steps, and walked slowly with his back to him. In front of the person chanting sutras. Seeing that a leopard and a cat were going to kill each other at the same time, at the last moment when the little red-haired monkey left the snow nest, the voice of chanting scriptures finally stopped, and he let out a faint sigh.

Just a sigh caused Yu Xiangyang to immediately turn around and come back excitedly. The snow leopard followed behind him and opened its mouth wide at the unsuspecting red-haired monkey. Knowing that the decision-maker among the three was this big cat, Bingyi was bending down and stretching out his claws to scratch Kong Kongdao as a cat scratching post. A voice rang in his mind and said quickly: "You misunderstood, Pindao." There is absolutely no personal relationship with Xiaohong! ’

‘If a poor Taoist makes even half a lie, his soul will be struck by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder and he will be unable to be reincarnated forever’

The moment these words were heard, Bingyi swung his tail tip, and the snow leopard's bloody mouth was hanging above the head of the red-haired monkey. The man spoke quickly, his voice was like tinkling jade, clear and sweet, with an upward pitch as if there was a natural smile in his words, but if you listened carefully, you felt that the smile seemed to be there or not, which was evocative. When you think deeply, you only feel that it is far away and has a sense of its own. Separation of ideas.

This is definitely not the effect that normal people can have by speaking. It is almost the same as the sound of chanting just now. It is Taoist Master Kong Kong who is speaking! As soon as he finished speaking, he sighed again and chuckled helplessly: "You are so naughty, what are you doing to defraud the poor?"

‘I don’t have what you want here, Pindao’

Taoist Master Kongkong was so smart. He was the strongest person in the hotel back then. He was able to hold an important position in the country and lead this expedition to Iceland. Naturally, Bingyi would not play tricks with him anymore. He said generously: "We are too pressed for time. I'm sorry. If we can come up with this plan, we still have to see you once before the old dream ends, so that we can rest assured'

That's right, all the exchanges he had with An Xuefeng just now were all staged! Bingyi felt something was wrong just now. The crystal dragon was not here. The three of them communicated through spiritual communication. The empty Taoist priest's chanting paused for a moment when they were talking about the spiritual lancet. First, he was not chanting unconsciously, his The spirit is here. It is very possible that he can hear their spiritual communication between the two!

After realizing this, Bingyi made a plan and communicated mentally with An Xuefeng to deliberately create a character for Taoist Master Kongkong to have a crush on Director Hong. He also used this as an excuse to get angry and seek revenge on Xuanxue's family. An Xuefeng worked particularly well with him. When he opened his mouth to Yu Xiangyang just now, he had a murderous intent. After several calculations, he finally forced Taoist Master Kongkong out in the shortest possible time.

But Taoist Master Kongkong's words really made Bingyi concerned. What do you mean, "Pindao, there is nothing you want here"? Could it be that Taoist Master Kongkong knew that the red team gave them two rings? No, no, the implicit meaning of his words is that every spiritual imprint can give something. Bingyi and the others will definitely wake them up one by one to ask for it, but for various reasons, the things he should have are not in his hands. superior.

This also shows that Taoist Master Kongkong is very likely to know what the two rings and a series of other things are in essence!

Bingyi was excited and stared at Taoist Master Kongkong's face. There was no longer any chanting or talking. Taoist Master Kongkong no longer concealed anything. He took out a wooden hairpin from his sleeve and gently rolled up his long hair, revealing his face. . At this time, he was completely different from Yu Xiangyang's father. He had eyebrows like distant mountains, a nose like hanging gallbladders, a pair of red and phoenix eyes like ink paintings, clear and lively, the corners of his lips were naturally slightly hooked, and a strand of black hair fell down his cheeks. , a little red mole on the forehead, as handsome as a god in the sky. In such a heavy winter, he only wore a light and simple Taoist robe, and he seemed to be of high Taoism.

But when Bingyi stared at Taoist Master Kongkong's face, he didn't just look at him for good looks. He was surprised to find that they could actually see Taoist Master Kongkong's face clearly!

In the old dream, whether it was the elders or the spiritual imprints that woke up (such as the Red Team), they were clearly not allowed to see their faces, but Taoist Master Kongkong was so special!

"Shh, don't keep staring at me."

Noticing his gaze, Taoist Master Kongkong's eyes curved, raised his fingers to his lips, and his voice was as soft as a breath - no, this was not just lowering his voice, Bingyi found that his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he had damaged his throat by talking for too long. If the chanting of the sutra is clear because of the Taoist master's extraordinary power, then his normal speech now is the most real state when the spiritual imprint was left.

Was Taoist Master Kongkong always chanting sutras in the abyss at that time?

Bingyi guessed in his heart, and his eyes no longer lingered on Taoist Master Kongkong's face, but fell on his hands, but then he found that Taoist Master Kongkong's hands were only white bones! The jade-like snow-white index finger bone was vertically pressed against the lips, and the other finger bones were elegantly pinched lightly, as if it was some kind of hand gesture. There was obviously no flesh and tendons, but the finger bones were still connected together, which was terrifying but had a hint of Taoism.

"Don't look at your hands either..."

Master Kongkong reminded him hoarsely, and Bingyi's eyes continued to move down until he was safe on his Taoist robe. There must be something wrong with Master Kongkong's spiritual imprint, but now is not the time to ask a hundred thousand whys like a fool. While Bingyi was observing, An Xuefeng and Yu Xiangyang had been communicating with Master Kongkong. Since they had decided to talk, Master Kongkong did not hide anything, nor did he start from the beginning. He directly told them what they were most concerned about.

"... No one can leave the original abyss alive. Xiaohong destroyed the flower, and we can't leave it."

"I am the captain, and I have to find a way to take everyone out."

He nodded his head, sighed and chuckled: "Everyone got a petal at that time. I ate my own petal and found a way to leave the abyss."

Master Kongkong said it simply, but everyone knew how terrifying and dangerous it was at that time. He actually ate the petals of the abyss flower!

"We found out after we went up that the flower of the abyss cannot leave the chasm, but the original abyss has been completely closed and no one can go back." "Everyone cut their spirits and left them here. Some tried to take away the petals. In order to prevent the red team from being completely swallowed by the abyss, Xiaohong melted a petal into his spirit. I sensed the breath on you. He gave you the petal, right?" Bingyi and An Xuefeng were shocked and even had difficulty speaking for a while. Is what Taoist Kongkong said true? ! The rings given to them by the red team are the petals of the flower of the abyss? The petals of the flower of the abyss? ! No wonder the butterfly fragments longed for it to the point of almost rioting out of control! "Squeaky..." 'Captain Kong, then you...' Bingyi, who was still emotional at this time, heard Yu Xiangyang's voice trembling, and rarely hesitated to ask. The flower of the abyss cannot leave the chasm, but Taoist Kongkong ate the petals. Others can use various methods to take the petals away or leave them, then Taoist Kongkong—— Facing their gazes, Taoist Kongkong sighed and shook his head. "Don't look at my face..."

"Pop"

As he spoke, he heard the sound of a bubble bursting. Taoist Kongkong's left eye fell off, and the eyeball fell on his bony hand. A rustling sound came from his eye socket, and a silver-white flower vine quietly coiled out, and a petal bloomed in his eye socket. Taoist Kongkong quickly pulled out the wooden hairpin and wanted to let his long hair fall down to cover his face, but his hand was still a beat too late. In an instant, the terrifying pollution burst out, as if it was going to drag people into the abyss in an instant! The impact of the pollution torrent at this moment was so terrifying that Yu Xiangyang and An Xuefeng couldn't resist it. Their bodies were distorted and their minds were almost out of control.

But the next moment, a large silver-white Maine Coon cat rushed up and pounced on Taoist Kongkong's head like a mouse, hugging his head like a big cat ball. The petal was grabbed and pulled out by it before it could react, and it was swallowed without chewing!