Fang Xian drove the car and drove on the wide road.
At this time, he could vaguely sense the location of the spores on Shara's body, which was equivalent to a tracker.
That’s right!
When he started spreading spores and fungi, his purpose was not to attack, but to locate and track them!
"Xia La didn't run very far. It's still within the scope of Orsay City. Is this the limit of teleportation?"
'Or... it's the Fallen Star Order, a stronghold in this city?'
Arriving at the outskirts and sensing that the other party was no longer moving, Fang Xian also abandoned the car and walked.
After the infusion of vitality during this period of time, his physical fitness has reached the limit of ordinary people.
After running at a sprint speed of 100 meters for more than ten minutes, I was only slightly out of breath.
When he climbed over a hill, he could see a farm-like building appearing in front of him.
According to the induction of spores in the air, the woman Xia La was hiding among them.
"At this time, if we call for another round of attacks, we can probably take out this stronghold... But most of the loot is not mine, forget it..."
Fang Xian estimated that the members of the Falling Star Cult in this stronghold must have suffered heavy losses during the engagement ceremony.
This is a good opportunity to beat the drowned dog!
Moreover, thanks to the efforts of those investigators, he has clearly seen the members of the opponent, the power of the spells and other information, and has an estimate.
"It's the type that I can take care of by myself, then..."
Fang Xian smiled, took out another piece of dried mushroom, stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it.
"The offspring of fertility, the evil seed of ancient times, the evil fungus!"
"Thousands of lives gather into your body!"
"Black Tai Sui, Black Tai Sui, Black Tai Sui!"
The name of this ancient, hidden existence has power in itself!
This short poem is the follow-up part of the hymn to worms that Fang Xian composed during this period.
Although it is still a little incomplete, it already possesses ‘power’.
According to Fang Xian's estimation, its power is to summon fungi, spores... to contaminate the enemy.
'Actually, Black Tai Sui's power is very chaotic, and even includes the realm of dreams... But when it comes to creation, I can't do it yet...'
Fang Xian felt a little regretful.
At this time and place, the most suitable thing is actually to force everyone in the farm to sleep, and then sort them out one by one.
However, he hadn't created the dream spell yet, so at this time he could only forcefully activate the power of the spores, allowing them to complete their parasitism and grow rapidly.
…
Within the farm.
"ah……"
The ear-piercing screams kept coming out through the door.
Red blood overflowed from the crack in the door, and there were small insects crawling inside.
"Burrows, the leader of your sect, has actually become like this...hehe..."
Xia La had a bandage on her shoulder and sneered at a member of the Fallen Star Cult next to her: "Isn't he very confident that he wants to convince Roca? How could he be so seriously injured?"
Burrows is a middle-aged white man in his forties. His expression became solemn when he heard this: "The leader has been in the room, talking to Roca through his spiritual body, but he fell under the spell of the other party... He looks like a foreigner.
The curse of the cult, but more terrible and terrifying... If I were the leader, I would be dead by now..."
"He's not much better. I think he's turning into a monster."
Xia La sneered: "But...this operation is led by your faction, and you must promise me no less..."
"But, we didn't get Roca..." Burrows looked solemn.
"I don't care about this. If you break the contract, just wait for the hounds to attack!"
Xia La's expression suddenly turned cold.
"Of course...how could we deceive people from the same cult..." Burrows' expression changed slightly.
At this moment, he felt a little itchy on his neck and reached out to scratch it.
Immediately, he saw the horrified gaze of Xia La opposite him.
"what happened?"
Burrows looked at his right hand, which was covered with blood and a layer of flesh.
"Why...I don't feel pain? It's itchy! It's so itchy!"
He couldn't help but scratch himself.
Pieces of flesh and blood fell, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a skeleton, his eyes lost all their brightness, and his head fell to the ground.
"It's a curse!"
Xia La looked grim: "Burrows is cursed? Is it his enemy? Or is it mine?"
Seeing this evil curse, her first reaction was to leave without giving the enemy the slightest chance.
But at this time, she saw the back of her hand in shock.
On it, toad-like lumps have emerged, growing into mushrooms.
"it's me!"
Her inspiration finally guessed the truth at this time: "I was cursed before, and I brought the curse here!"
'Why did Burrows show symptoms before me? Because he was too weak?'
'No, this is a kind of targeting! He has a strong curse, but I have a chronic curse!'
'A chronic curse is more difficult to expel than a severe curse. The enemy wants to capture me?'
When Xia La thought of this, she no longer hesitated and whistled.
Around her, several invisible monsters emerged, grabbing her shoulders and trying to hide her, or even jump through space.
Members of the Wind-Chasing Sect have mobility that no other sect can match.
In fact, even the original Secret Keeper organization suffered a big loss, thinking that they had captured many heretics, but they quickly escaped using angles and other tools.
At this time, Xia La's neck turned strangely.
Her eyes were suddenly filled with horror as she looked at the hyphae on her body.
They are densely packed, infiltrated into one's body, and even control some functions.
She closed her mouth tightly and could no longer issue any instructions. Even her will seemed to be 'tampered with'!
What happened to Shala was exactly the same as what happened to Love in the small town of Landis, where a large number of spores and fungi invaded the body, controlled the endocrine and nervous organs, and turned the body into a prison for the soul!
"No! No! No!"
At this time, even though Xia La was roaring in her heart, she could only watch 'himself' showing a weird smile and driving away the hounds.
She adjusted her clothes, walked slowly to the door of the manor, and saw the figure of a young man.
When the young man saw her, he immediately showed a bright smile: "We meet again... Shala!"
'It's Roca! Damn it... His spell power is beyond imagination, and it's also weird!'
An idea came to Shala's mind.
If she could still control her body, she would be sweating non-stop.
Fang Xian looked at the captive, but kept thinking: 'Well... the time it takes for the spores to control the human body has been roughly estimated, but how long will it take for it to completely control or affect the mind?'