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Chapter 413 Big Cocoon

What is that sound? It sounds creepy, especially in such a silent environment.

All the monks followed the sound and found that it turned out to be a monk covered in pitch black. Some people shouted worriedly.

"Junior brother, how are you? Can you hear me?"

Apparently there was this fellow monk who was covered in pitch black among the crowd. At this moment, the monk was obviously unable to react. He just stared at everyone with his dark eyes. Those eyes were really scary, filled with black and red bloodshot eyes.

, there is no human emotion at all, but like an irrational beast, it seems that whenever it finds an opportunity, it will pounce on it and bite it.

The monk who just called out to his junior brother was also pale at this time. Although they had just seen the black mucus invading these people, they did not expect it to be so serious. It was obvious that they could not even hear a sound.

arrive.

King Ming looked at the monks lurking in the shadows as Buddhist cultivators with a particularly solemn expression on their faces. As Buddhist cultivators, they were particularly sensitive to those evil breaths. These people gave them a very bad feeling, that was a

There is an evil aura coming from the deepest level of hell. You cannot look at it for too long. If you stare for more than five breaths, you will feel dizzy. Ming'an quickly reminded everyone.

"Don't stare at them. That kind of thing can not only be transmitted through skin contact, but if you stare for a long time, your consciousness will be eroded. Be careful."

"Senior, what on earth is that? Are those monks still themselves? Are they still alive?"

"..."

No one could answer this question, and it was difficult to get in touch easily until the situation was understood. So Ming Wang and others cooperated and caught one of the monks who was covered in black mucus. They used spiritual weapons to control him and observed him carefully.

It took me a while to come to a conclusion.

"This is indeed a living creature, but I have never seen it before. The abnormalities in these fellow Taoists are more like their minds being controlled artificially."

"Then are they still alive?"

I have to say that this is indeed the question that everyone wants to know right now.

It's just that the time given to everyone is too short, and Prince Ming cannot get any useful information now. He can only ask everyone to find the monks who have not been contaminated as soon as possible.

Everyone's heart is heavy. Not only because of this species that has never been seen before, but also because those monks who are now contaminated include their relatives and friends, and even themselves may be corroded by these black mucus in the future.

The unknown is the scariest thing at any time. As monks, we are not afraid of fighting the enemy, nor are we even afraid of the demon cultivators. This is because they or their predecessors have had similar experiences.

But no matter what, everyone rushed into the Underworld Ghost Realm. After all, there might be safe monks there.

Although there are no monks stationed in Penglai Pavilion in the Underworld Ghost Realm, Changsheng has certainly actively participated in the search and rescue. If this thing is not figured out, it is likely to spread beyond the Biluo Middle World. On this issue, everyone is

Maintained absolute sobriety.

But there was one person whose heart was not focused on search and rescue at this time.

Gu Sheng seemed to be actively searching for the monk who was still conscious, but in fact, her thoughts had already gone to Lingguang Daozi. She had always been concerned about the smile she saw before.

"Gu Sheng."

"...Daozi."

As soon as Gu Sheng turned around, she saw Daozi close at hand, and her heart stopped beating for a moment. But fortunately, she had been with Lingguang Daozi for many years, so he could still withstand this small test. Yes.

Gu Sheng, who was cold to everyone else, smiled at Lingguang Daozi.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"...No. It's just that your face doesn't look good. Are you scared?"

Lingguang Daozi is such a arrogant and cold person. Before this, he had almost never shown a different expression to others. Only when facing Gu Sheng, he would show such softness.

This transformation took so long that Gu Sheng thought she had failed. After all, she stayed with him for so long just for this different treatment. As an orphan, she has no father or mother.

, and there are no living brothers and sisters. To reach the point where we are only one step away from Lingguang Daozi today is already extraordinary.

Many people even privately speculated whether Gu Sheng's warm attitude towards only one person was intentional? But in other words, even if it was intentional, they wouldn't be able to do this for ten years.

Please. After all, as a monk, you all have your own pride. Instead of saying whether you can accept it, you just talk about other people's eyes and opinions, which makes them unbearable.

Just like this, the Shanghuan Sect monk who heard the conversation between them couldn't help but rolled his eyes. At the same time, there was a sour feeling in his heart. Why would Taozi, who treats others as if he is nothing, be so like this to Gu Sheng?

Okay? But if you think about it from another person's perspective, it doesn't seem so difficult to understand. If there is such a person who only treats you well for ten years, even if you really don't like him, then his status in your heart will be different.

"...No. Thank you Daozi for your concern."

However, Gu Sheng also felt a little surprised in her heart. Although Lingguang Daozi's attitude towards her had softened before, it was not as cordial as it is now. So when did the change begin? Gu Sheng thought about it carefully.

Thinking about it, it seems that I discovered it just after the black slime fell on the world in the blue sky.

This gave one of her conjectures more evidence.

But Gu Sheng didn't show anything. She looked so grateful. If it weren't for so many people watching around her, she would almost faint with joy.

Lingguang Daozi didn't think much when he saw this, he just looked at the increasingly lonely Huangquan Ghost Realm with a slightly worried expression.

"I don't know what's going on with the other people here. I've been here for so long and I've never found it so quiet here."

"Yeah, who says it's not? I just hope everyone will be well."

This short conversation did not last long, and soon the exclamation from the front attracted the attention of most of the monks.

"What's wrong?"

"Come and see! Why do these people get together?!"

Everyone looked for the sound and went to check on the guests. They found a big ball made of the flesh and blood of many monks in the open space in front of them. Because the monks were soaked in black mucus, the big ball looked black.

No! If you stand far away and take a closer look, you will find that this is more like a black...

Big cocoon.


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