snake coffin

Chapter 943 Abandoning You
When Mo Xiu heard the sound of the helicopter, he took Bashan and Abao away directly, probably because he didn't want to face Ying Long.

After all, that kind of unspeakable, indescribable, yet real illusion would pop up in their minds involuntarily when he and Ying Long faced each other.

Even if rationality knows it's an illusion, something that doesn't know how it happened, it still feels bad.

Especially when I read Ying Long's memories, I clearly felt her strong sense of substitution...

But in terms of psychological quality, someone like Ying Long who has been specially trained by the organization is much better than me.

She knew that I had peeped into her memory, and she also knew why I didn't see her, but she still said to me: "The Nishangmen has been destroyed, but the fertility of those people's sacrifices has not returned. What are you going to do next?" ?”

I stared at the spore powder rising like dust in the Windy City, not knowing what to do.

I don't even know how to face the dragon!

Even though she knew in her heart that Ying Long's memory was implanted and those illusions had nothing to do with her, just thinking about her existence made her feel uncomfortable.

"He Yue, my task is to assist you to deal with these things that cannot be controlled by human power. Some things are much more important than feelings. You are still too young to use emotions. When I am my age, I will know the importance of feelings. Something..." Ying Long's tone unexpectedly softened.

When I hear the word "young" now, I feel funny.

Now I am really contradictory, the body is a body that has survived for an unknown number of years, but it is imprisoned by the memory of less than 20 years old.

My mentality has gone through a lot of changes, but in terms of experience, I am still a little more mature after all.

Seeing that I hadn't turned my head, Ying Long turned around and stood in front of me, looking at me with a serious face, as if he wanted to persuade me, but when he met my eyes, he froze instantly.

Staring at my eyes, my throat seemed to be grinding something, choking, and said to me: "Your eyes..."

I blinked involuntarily, for some reason, after being poisoned, they all asked me to look at my eyes.

But just after I blinked, Ying Long, who had a serious face and was about to persuade me, quickly touched the firearm behind his waist with both hands. His eyes were not sharp, but he still looked at me directly.

The voice also began to become unusually gentle, with an obviously soothing tone: "He Yue, these spore powder cannot float out. You are here for now, and I will come when I go. Don't leave yet... Believe me, there will be a solution. .”

I blinked in confusion and watched as Ying Long slowly passed by, his hands always on the firearm behind his waist, staring at the place where I kept retreating not far from the helicopter, and then turned around sharply and headed towards The helicopter flew up.

The helicopter immediately restarted and climbed rumblingly.

Although Ying Long closed the cabin door, she still looked at me through the glass, and she was obviously talking to someone in a hurry with the mic hidden in her ear, on that bright and mature face, There is no longer the determination and calmness of the past, but it is full of panic.

This made me a little confused, is there something wrong with my eyes?

Obviously there was nothing wrong when Mo Xiu, Bai Wei and the others left just now.

Ying Long has faced the Xiantian people directly, so it is reasonable to say that he has seen a big scene, why did he become so frightened when he saw my eyes?
After watching the helicopter rumble away, I rubbed my eyelids with my backhand in some doubts.

But besides feeling a little bit cold on my fingers, there was a stinging sensation as if there was fine sand in my eyes.

I don't have anything to use as a mirror, so I finally thought about it. When the divine mind led the streamer to protect the entire Fengcheng, I found a hole and used the water diversion formula to draw a pool of clear water as a mirror. I squatted down and took a look. .

Using the water as a mirror, and the sun rising slowly next to it, the golden light was spreading and reflecting the golden light, so I couldn't see clearly at all. I could only vaguely see that there seemed to be a little bit of darkness in my eyes.

This kind of picture with water as a mirror, in the eyes of those who did not have glass mirrors before, can already be seen clearly. I am used to glass mirrors, and it is blurry no matter how I look at it.

Just as I lowered my head and moved closer to the water, I felt a flash of silver light under the water, and then a translucent silver mirror rose little by little from the water. It seemed to be flush with the water, and it stopped. Come down.

The moment the mirror stopped, I saw my own eyes in the mirror.

Although he knew that there was a silver mirror suddenly rising from the ground, which looked weird, but when he saw the eyes in the mirror, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked into the mirror.

I saw the eyes in the mirror, full of bloodshot eyes, with two black spots sticking out from each eyeball.

But the strange thing is that the black spot seems to be spreading slowly, and as it spreads, it is not a black spot at all...

There are two pupils that are gradually getting bigger!
I blinked my eyes hard, and moved closer to the silver mirror, trying to see more clearly.

But just when I blinked, the black spot closest to the original pupil was already as big as a soybean, the other was as big as a mung bean, and next to it there was a pinprick-like black spot slowly growing The spread becomes larger.

As soon as the black spot appeared, it forced away the bloodshot eyeballs that were originally full of blood, and the blackness gradually forced back the bright red, so that the blood became more intense.

Except for the black pupils, the entire eyeball is filled with dark red. Some blood vessels have even been broken due to the squeeze of blood, and a small amount of blood flows out and drips onto the silver mirror.

I watched the black and red blood fall on the transparent silver mirror, and suddenly regained my senses, and quickly stood up with my head raised.

But when the silver mirror sank, Mu Qi followed Mu Qi like a fish jumping out of the water. He jumped out of the silver mirror, looked at me with a gentle face, and then turned his head to look at the girl who was protected by me with a streamer. The Windy City.

He said with a sigh: "It's only you again."

I don't know why he used "again", but when I saw him, my heart was still full of alarm bells.

His spiritual thoughts were focused on the streamer, but his eyes were fixed on Mu Qi: "Since you are here, collect all the spore powder and fungi."

That thing belonged to Nanxu, so he should have a solution.

Otherwise, it has to be protected all the time like this, burning and burning.

"He Yue." Mu Qi turned to look at me, then looked into the distance, with a look of regret on her face: "You can expand your spiritual thoughts outwards. There is not a single person in the entire Wind City for a hundred miles. No matter it is Ordinary people, even those in Xuanmen, they don't dare to stay for a long time, for fear that if a particle of spore powder floats out and gets on them."

"Look at you, just after a big battle, who cares about you and wants to stay here? They just want to escape!" Mu Qiyu sighed, and there seemed to be a bit of understanding on that gentle face. ridicule.

Slowly stretched out his hand towards me: "Has Moxiu gone for a while? With the speed of his teleportation, a few round trips between Bashan and Fengcheng are enough? He knows you are here alone, why don't you come to help?" you?"

"He knew what he would face if he kept you here, but when he knew that Yinglong was coming, he didn't show any sign and just left you. And he didn't come for a long time, He Yue, are you worth it? You know what's in your eyes The poison, what is it?" Mu Qi looked at me gently with regret in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)