On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

Ning Qingqing raised his mushroom head, lost in thought.

She knew that the weak Xie Wuwang couldn't be here.

Tomorrow, the Cthulhu will successfully complete the sacrifice, destroy the great seal, and get out of trouble.

There is no such thing as a ‘heart girl’ who can defeat it.

Ning Qingqing had seen the power of gods and demons in the memory of demon gods. Even the prosperous Xie Wuwang had no resistance at all with such power, let alone her poorly learned mushroom.

She looked around the deserted ground, unable to even touch the shadow of the enemy.

She was eager to think about countermeasures, but couldn't think of any way.

The more anxious, the faster time flies.

I don't know how long it has been before a bright star appeared in the sky. Ning Qingqing looked at this bright star in disbelief, and every strand of mycelium became messy.

One night passed? So fast?

Isn't it fourteen today? In her memory, the night of the fourteenth of each month is always extremely long, endlessly long.

Where is today...

The apex of the heart trembled suddenly.

She reacted afterwards. Because Xie Wuwang would always come back to feed the mushrooms on the day of the full moon, every fourteenth, she would fidget, and fall asleep involuntarily at night, always sitting in front of the window looking forward to the dawn and looking forward to him. So time flies very slowly.

Today she is worried about the dawn and the sacrifice that is coming, so she feels that time flies by.

In fact, every fourteen is the same length, the difference is her mood.

Ning Qingqing: "..." Why do you realize something completely useless at this time?

She watched the rising sun sadly.

Because it is densely covered with poisonous miasma, the morning sun in the Ten Thousand Demon Pit is yellow-green, as if it is immersed in poor quality ink.

The miracle did not happen.

Xie Wuwang did not appear, but the Banya cub sensed an abnormal movement on the edge of the big seal in the afternoon-the sacrifices had already begun to drive away the monsters around them, preparing to sacrifice themselves.

Ning Qingqing's eyes darkened, and she became more anxious.

"How is the situation now?" Her mycelium tore the duck cub's ears into long noodles.

"I don't know!" The duck cub was anxious and aggrieved, "I can't feel those fools who are looking for death."

The unclear situation is even more so that people can't settle down.

In front of her eyes flashed images constantly-countless monsters were lying on the periphery of the big seal, pile after pile, blood flowing into rivers, shocking.

This is too passive.

At least...watch it with your own eyes.

If the sacrifice is successful, she must first see what the evil **** is and whether there is any weakness...

Ning Qingqing thought for a moment, scattered the mushrooms, and disassembled herself into cloud-like hyphae, and flew high in the air with the wind, trying to extend it in all directions.

Now that she is in harmony with her ranks, the mycelium can spread thousands of miles.

The field of vision expanded wildly, and the earth spread out quickly below, as if it had become a spherical surface.

At this moment, she didn't care about the shocking scenes and scenery, and her mind was like the wind, swaying through the vast area of ​​Ten Thousand Demon Pit. She felt like a huge eye, standing high in the sky, overlooking the ground.

Finally, at the end of the field of vision, piles of monsters lying on the ground waiting to die appeared.

Roughly speaking, there are nearly a thousand places in the sacrifice field, and hundreds of monsters lie in each place. One can imagine what terrible things are about to happen on this land.

Ning Qingqing looked around sadly.

Fortunately, the sacrifice has not yet begun. Unfortunately, she has no way to prevent this from happening.

Suddenly, she noticed that a lying monster beast moved.

She concentrated her mind in that direction, stretched the hyphae, and stared intently.

That is a bear demon.

For some reason, a little bear demon touched the sacrifice place and grabbed the fur on the back of the big bear with his mouth, trying to pull it out of the sacrifice pile.

With tears in the round eyes of the little bear, he grabbed the big bear and pulled back desperately.

The big bear waved his palm, yelled at it, and drove him away, but the little bear was reluctant and pulled harder.

In a hurry, the thin fangs broke down and bleeding came.

The look of the big bear was obviously distressed, but he couldn't match the instinct of sacrifice, raised his palm, and photographed the little bear far away.

The young bear with a flat mouth and black eyes wrinkled, pounced on it again.

With some effort, the big bear patted it with bleeding from his mouth and nose, and rolled to dozens of feet away.

The little bear swayed and threw up, opened his teeth, and grabbed the fur on the big bear's back.

"Woo...Woo..."

The cub's loud cry sounded.

Ning Qingqing originally thought that the sacrifices lying on the ground would get up and tear the messing little bear to pieces. He didn't expect to hear the cubs crying, and these big monsters actually got wet eyes one after another, with furry animal faces. There was a clear sorrow on the top.

Monsters also have parents and children. No matter how cruel monsters are, they will protect their cubs until they can be independent.

Ning Qingqing looked around and found that there was more than one situation like this.

The last round of sacrifice requires too many monsters, and there are always many places that are not clean, allowing the companions of the monsters to follow.

Participating in the rescue operation are not only the cubs waiting to be fed, but also the brothers, sisters and partners of the sacrifices, and even some old beasts that are about to die. These old beasts sway their old and weak bodies, using their teeth and dense cloth that are about to fall out. The wrinkled body arches those descendants who are lying on the ground waiting to die.

Watching this scene after scene, Ning Qingqing's emotions couldn't help tumbling violently.

She was very sad.

She could imagine that such a tragedy would happen in every corner of the world after the evil **** got out of trouble!

All creatures will die, and all good emotions will no longer exist.

Suddenly, everything was silent.

In her slowing vision, the first monster beast hooked its head and aimed its fangs at her soft belly...

The evil sacrifice has begun!

The sacrifices had tears in their eyes. They were moved by the "love" of themselves or their surrounding companions. They were unwilling to die. However, no one could escape the control of the evil spores.

Seeing this land is about to stage a tragic tragedy.

The emotions in Ning Qingqing's chest were even more intense.

Things in this world are always like this. Only by witnessing with your own eyes can you feel the impact and shock. Otherwise, no matter how many lives are lost, it sounds like just a number.

Looking at the sad group of demons at this moment, feeling the natural and simple affection between them at the time of life and death, Ning Qingqing couldn't help but feel terrified, and every strand of mycelium trembled violently.

She had never felt this kind of affection before. The body and soul seemed to be burning, and every slightest emotion was boiling and burning.

If possible, she is willing to turn her body into fire and burn away this evil, so that every baby can lie in the warmest embrace of her mother and grow up happily, so that lovers can snuggle up sweetly in the peace and quiet of the years, letting down The aging creatures can enjoy family happiness.

She thoroughly understood the heroes who sacrificed herself to save the common people.

That's because of love.

Because I feel the beauty of the world, I am willing to protect that wonderful love at all costs.

Those warm and beautiful loves can transcend race, transcend time, and empathize and resonate in the hearts of all living beings.

Suddenly she understood what the words of the goddess of the heart meant-she felt the kind and sincere heart of all things and came into the world.

The **** of salvation does not come from elsewhere, but from every life.

Heart.

The kind and righteous spores are not on her mushroom, but in the hearts of... thousands of creatures.

This is the ‘heart’.

Saw, the fangs of the first monster beast touched its abdomen, and the cold-lighted tooth tips penetrated the soft hairs and pierced the flesh...

With a move of Ning Qingqing's thoughts, the mycelium floating in the air suddenly broke apart, shattered into thousands of fine chips, turned into a crystal rain, and fell rapidly toward the earth.

Clear like jade, hazy like fog, moist like rain, warm like a ball of light.

She couldn't spray spores to help them, but she could share with these creatures her hot love and heart, and the experience of destroying evil spores.

Just when Ning Qingqing heard the sound of "chicks" clearly, and saw the first fangs penetrate the skin and flesh, bleeding beads, this hyphae rain fell on the ground, covering every creature.

The severe pain of the mycelium broke Ning Qingqing's consciousness and his vision turned black.

She forced herself to see, hear, and feel.

Amidst the shaking and vague five senses, she sensed that some monster beasts were still rushing to death, but one, one, and the other monster beasts stubbornly struggled to get up, dragged their body with difficulty, and left the sacrifice. place.

She saw the little bear grabbing the big bear's tail and happily spinning around behind it.

I also saw the old monster beast gazed with relief at the offspring who had escaped the death crisis, and closed his eyes safely.

One place after another, the lifeless earth continued to rejuvenate.

Ning Qingqing felt the sky spin.

The last small group of hyphae fell towards the ground and landed on the back of the leaping duck cub.

In this group of hyphae, Xie Wuwang's blood and Dao bones are hidden.

It is almost transparent, and it swims slowly.

Ning Mushroom worked hard to condense all the will and condense his body.

It looked like a weightless empty shell, lying soft and soft on the fur of the scald cub.

"Zhuyeqing..." The Banya cub's voice trembled, "Shall I take you to find Xie Wuwang?"

It didn't dare to ask her if she was going to die, so it changed its euphemism.

"No hurry." Ning Qingqing buried her chin in the fluff on top of her head, her eyes showing tenacity, "fly a little higher."

"Wow!" The Banya cub shook his hair with excitement, soaring into the sky.

Her hyphae entered a strange state.

They had clearly left her, but she was still able to sense their existence.

One, one, one, broken into pieces, the mycelium is like the light of fireflies, illuminating this dark land.

With her help, those stubborn beings fought desperately against the evil spores in their bodies. The monster beasts were extremely cruel, and they had the energy to burn with jade and stone.

More importantly, in nearly a thousand sacrifice sites, only less than a hundred monsters with insufficient determination have died alone. Their bodies were eaten by other monsters, and even the root hair was not left to the evil god.

This is... succeeded, right?

The extremely weak hollow mushroom clenched his hands tightly, squeezing his fingers again.

When she regained consciousness, she found that her fingers were full of hairs-under tension, she bald the skull of the duck cub.

Dry duck cub: QAQ

At this moment, it was exactly three days before she left Yingfangzhou.

At the same time, the pale man holding the Phoenix Divine Halberd stepped out of the Demon Abyss, raised a pair of calm and waveless black eyes, and slowly looked towards the north.

...

"Xie Wuwang..."

‘Aqing...’