Ask the Mirror Chapter 38: The proto-eating demonic insect wants to invade the world (Part 2)
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Liu Xiandong did not dodge when the light came on. In fact, he no longer had the intention or ability to dodge at this time.
The reaction of the Youmoyan in the distance was even more intense. He shook his head violently, opened his hand to take back the offered bottle, then turned his direction, escaped, and even used an irritating method that would have great consequences. , the whole person completely lost his normal shape, and flew hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye. It was not until the body disappeared that the sound of explosive sound boomed in the air.
Only a breath later, Yu Ci and three others arrived in a chariot.
Looking at Youmoyan's back, Yu Ci frowned and turned to Liu Xiandong.
Taoist Qianbao covered his chest, his complexion had improved a lot, and he whispered: "The foundation of escaping from that person is much more solid than that of Nangong Cheng and the other two. It is completely different."
Yu Ci smiled happily: "Both of them have achieved immortality in the past two years, right? When a catastrophe is approaching, others are afraid of it, but they go against the current and make brave progress. They are really extraordinary!"
Hearing the conversation over there, Liu Xiandong's face was full of regret and fear, but his current condition was in such a bad state that he could only say "ho ho" and could not form a sentence.
Yu Ciqi gathered his eyes and turned around Liu Xiandong's body, which was enough to penetrate the texture and search the bone marrow and internal organs.
After a pause, he shouted low, and the white tiger leading the cart also roared violently, with a killing intent that was fierce and ferocious, but also extremely subtle, and locked the target.
At this moment, Liu Xiandong's whole body's energy and blood were strangely concentrated toward the top of his head. His eyes were bulging, bloodshot, and half protruding from the eye sockets, as if they might explode at any time. His consciousness was also vague and unclear, but he was clearer than ever before that there was indeed something moving in his body, waking up from his deep sleep, rushing left and right, trying to get rid of the lock of the white tiger's murderous intention.
Taoist Qianbao looked solemn: "Or protozoa? What on earth is Qionglu Society doing?"
He wanted to find out more, how many protozoa have penetrated into the real world through similar methods?
Yu Ci didn't say anything. He wanted to kill the protozoa. Although it would take a lot of trouble, he could do it. But in that case, Liu Xiandong would definitely be "dead". This person had very good information. The source was also the best evidence. He wanted to try to see if he could save it.
Unfortunately, Liu Xiandong's mind is currently almost completely occupied by protozoa, and some of them are also tainted by fear and despair. The so-called "six gods without masters" is exactly what it looks like at this time.
On his own, don’t even think about it.
At this time, external help is needed... However, "medicine will not cure the disease, but the Buddha will save the destined person." In a situation like Liu Xiandong's, ordinary "external forces" cannot save him.
The first thing Yu Ci thought of was to introduce him to become a believer and give him a foundation of support. But soon, he rejected his idea.
The reason is that now Liu Xiandong's whole body and mind have been infected by the devil. Even though he still has a glimmer of wisdom, he is also occupied by negative emotions, and he can't think of a proper way. On the contrary, it is the right time to "plant a demon".
But Yu Ci has made up his mind not to repeat the mistakes of the Yuanshi Demon Lord. The previous God Lord network is all in the process of being revised, so how can he "fail" in this kind of thing?
As one of the Thirteen Heretics, who knows how resistant Protozoa is to demon species? Will there be any accidents?
"Give him a break. If it's protozoa, it must be dealt with."
Taoist Qianbao sighed and turned his gaze to Yuandun Youmo's eyes. In his opinion, that person was the key figure who truly understood the "secret".
Yu Ci said "Huh" and suddenly fell silent. After a while, he said: "Just follow what Uncle Master said, let's go."
Qizhen immediately drove the chariot and flew away across the sky.
Before leaving, Yu Ci pointed out that Liu Xiandong was in severe pain at the top of his head. He was already in a daze, but suddenly he became clearer. Under the clear light before, it eased, and he was able to adjust his luck again, as if it was just a nightmare before. Only the twitching feeling in the back of his head was still reminding him that it was far from over.
“Don’t you want to give me a good time?”
Although I was in a frantic state of mind before, I still have some vague memories, especially when it comes to matters of life and death, not to mention.
The current situation left him at a loss. He wanted to touch the back of his head, but he didn't dare. He even wanted to catch up with the chariot that had disappeared into the horizon and ask questions clearly:
Are you really going to die?
No, he is not willing to give in! How could he be willing to do so?
Deep in my heart, certain emotions burst out like turbulent volcanic lava.
Liu Xiandong let out a long howl, and regardless of anything else, he gritted his teeth and sprinted along the previous route.
During this period, the effect of Yu Ci's finger had faded away, and the only spiritual clarity quickly dissipated, leaving only the obsession driven by emotions.
Such a moment of courage would naturally not last long, but every time before the thought collapsed, there would be a vague voice echoing in his heart.
Whether it is encouragement, encouragement, stimulation, or insult, whenever that voice sounds, the emotional thoughts that are on the verge of exhaustion will inexplicably gain more strength, supporting him and continuing to move forward.
In a sense, his own strength has been exhausted, and he relies entirely on the will transmitted by the "voice" to manage his energy.
As time goes by, the sound becomes lower and thinner, gradually approaching nothing.
Liu Xiandong felt fear again, but he did not notice that at this moment, the subject of fear had been replaced from "How long can I last" to "What should I do without that voice"...
He began to take the initiative to "search".
It is very difficult to find a specific "stimulus" in the turbid and chaotic inner lake. But compared to being helpless against the "Protozoa", all he needs now is to concentrate and devote himself to it.
Unknowingly, his remaining mind, which was swallowed up by fear and despair, gathered together and became focused. It gradually became clear and clear. Finally, it was completely indifferent between inside and outside, and it seemed to have fallen into a state of selflessness. territory.
Fear and despair are like ice and snow under the scorching sun, cracking and melting, turning into warm warmth that envelopes the heart.
Liu Xiandong opened his eyes suddenly. The world was still the same, but he saw haze surrounding it; his body was still the same, and the demonic insects were still raging. But his whole state was different.
A power that can be called "vitality" or "hope" is flowing through him.
The terrifying power of the protozoa is still lingering in the brain palace area, but precisely because of this, the preciousness of that new power becomes even more evident.
Liu Xiandong's body went limp, he fell from the air and fell into the mud. He was in a miserable state and did not have the image of a real person who lived forever.
At this moment, his energy had reached its limit. He just lay there, defeated by the irresistible sleepiness. However, life and death reached a temporary balance in him.
He is still alive!
In the lake of his heart, the "voice" was still elusive. No matter how he distinguished it, he couldn't pinpoint it, but it was like the sound of wind chimes coming from afar, indescribably sweet and refreshing to the heart.
In his daze, a thought came to his mind:
Are there really gods in the world?