"Hug me, I want to be with you, don't worry, I promise not to disturb you, I am a demon with character."
Xue Hu raised his little face and looked at her pitifully with his beady black eyes.
This little guy!
Yang Zimei couldn't put the cute little fox in front of her together with the handsome man in ancient costume.
She opened her hands.
Xue Hu happily jumped into her arms, curled up, and greedily inhaled her breath, "If you don't hug me, I will almost suffocate to death!"
"Don't exaggerate."
Yang Zimei held it and walked into the room.
Long Zhutian was looking at two maps carefully. He looked up and saw the little fox in her arms, "Is this little thing knocking on the door?"
Yang Zimei nodded.
"Put it aside!" Long Zhutian said domineeringly.
Yang Zimei put the snow lake on the table.
Long Zhutian put her on his lap and hugged her again.
Seeing this, Xue Hu gritted his teeth with hatred and really wanted to bite Long Zhutian's face in one bite.
However, anger is anger.
It has promised Yang Zimei that it will protect the people she loves just like it protects her.
It had no choice but to feel bitter and look at the two of them with deep affection, and it felt ecstatic.
"Meimei, take a closer look at these two maps. There seems to be a difference." Long Zhutian said to Yang Zimei in a slightly excited tone.
Yang Zimei looked at it carefully, "I don't think there is any difference. It's just an old point and a new point. All the map contexts are exactly the same."
"On the surface, it looks the same."
Long Zhutian put her fingers on the parchment, "If you touch it, it feels like there is something mysterious about it."
Yang Zimei closed his eyes and touched the parchment carefully with his fingers for a while. The image of a mountain range clearly appeared in his mind, and this image was in the shape of a five-pointed star.
She wanted to feel it for a while longer, but it was as if large tracts of peach blossoms suddenly appeared in her mind. The fallen flowers steamed into a miasma, colorful, like a pink haze rising from the ground. It was very beautiful.
dream.
Suddenly, her head felt dizzy, and her eyes could not see anything except the large tracts of pink.
not good!
"Peach blossom miasma!"
She screamed and hurriedly opened her eyes. Her face was pale, and she breathed in air. Her head was still dizzy, as if she had inhaled real miasma.
"Meimei, what's wrong with you?"
Long Zhutian saw her appearance and asked urgently.
Xuehu jumped over and touched Yang Zimei's pulse with its little paws, injecting some vitality into her.
Yang Zimei's mind began to clear up.
She looked steadily at the parchment in front of her. On the surface, there was really nothing there, but why did she let herself fall into such an illusion?
Could it be that this map itself is poisonous?
"Meimei, what were you talking about just now?" Long Zhutian asked.
There is also a very mysterious saying about Peach Blossom Miasma: Peach Blossom Miasma looks like a pink mist from a distance. It cannot be blown away by the wind and will disperse on its own after a few months. If a person falls into Peach Blossom Miasma, their skin and even bones will be damaged.
It will be corroded immediately (is love more powerful than sulfuric acid?).
It often appears in martial arts novels, fantasy novels, and fantasy martial arts novels. It is usually used to trap the enemy in a certain place and then catch turtles in the jar (even if you are not caught, you will be trapped in the peach blossom miasma and starve to death). Except for the Miasma Man
, generally only powerful people in the Tang Sect who are good at making and detoxifying poisons can detoxify it.