Li Hui smacked his lips.
He and Li Leling have the same father and mother. When he saw the latter's sad and melancholy expression, he knew what she was thinking.
"You think you're not worthy?"
Li Hui scratched the forehead of his handsome chubby face, "Are you worried that your life is short and if you die in the future, it will make him sad?"
"..."
Li Leling didn't answer, just looked down at the tips of her shoes.
"You are just too kind."
Li Hui sighed and said seriously: "You must learn to care about your inner thoughts.
You and Li Ang are very happy together, aren't you? Then don't worry about the future. Fortune, misfortune, life and death are all determined by God. Live well and live your life in this world in vain. "
He paused and said with a joking smile: "Besides, you were born into an emperor's family. If you can't do what you want to do and you can't get the love you want, then wouldn't it be a waste of all your hard work?"
"elder brother!"
Li Leling groaned and stamped her foot on the spot. The sad expression on his face faded.
Li Hui was right about what he said. If he didn't express his feelings on this night, then he would be a little unwilling in his heart...
Li Leling took a deep breath, nodded and said: "Then I will go to Jinchengfang now..."
"Take my carriage. The city is very crowded now. Besides, I asked me to bring this to you so you can take a look."
Li Hui took out an octagonal antique wooden box from his arms and opened it. Inside was a fine and delicate white spider web.
A small, non-venomous spider lay quietly in the center of the spider web.
"This is the spider you put in yesterday,"
Li Hui smiled and closed the lid and said: "The net we have made is so neat and dense. According to legend, it will be protected and blessed by the Weaver Girl.
Okay, go quickly, don't be late. "
"Um!"
Li Leling raised the corner of her mouth, called the female officer, and walked quickly towards the carriage shed beside Qujiang Pool.
Under the sunset, the fireworks are brilliant.
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"Boom!"
In the dark cave, a fist struck the rock, creating a huge gap in the thick rock wall. Flying sand and flying rocks.
Li Ang's eyes were red and veins popped out on his face.
His condition is not good, it can even be said to be very bad.
A large number of ink threads extend from the skin, stretching freely, searching for the smell of special metal.
Like a spider web in a wooden box.
Inside the body, the situation is even worse.
The dark silk thread that used to be calm and docile has now become extremely greedy and bloodthirsty.
It is invading various organs from bottom to top, gradually eroding bones, blood vessels, tendons, and gradually eating away at the brain.
Mosi is eating herself.
When you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares into you.
This sentence flashed across Li Ang's mind inexplicably.
In the books of the Academy, it has been recorded countless times that alienated objects should be treated with caution.
The master of the Academy also gave numerous warnings, not to try to understand aliens, let alone mistakenly believe that aliens are harmless and that they can be controlled by themselves - countless sages and predecessors died of pride and arrogance.
“The only lesson that humans can learn from history is that humans never learn from history.”
Li Ang smiled silently in his heart. He could no longer feel much pain - Mo Si gradually cut off the sensory nerves in the eroded area.
He had to lean against the wall to stay standing.
Now, there are three options.
The first is to go to Chang'an immediately, find the mountain chief, and seek help from the Academy.
This is difficult, not to mention whether the academy can do anything about the mysterious Mo Si.
Even if he did arrive, with his current appearance, he would only be killed by the Zhenfu Division using formations at the city gate.
The second type,
Pull out all the ink.
Considering the current extent of Mosi's erosion of the organs, doing so would definitely result in death.
The only advantage is that you can die as a human being, not as a monster or alien.
Li Ang lowered his head and glanced at his palms. He could still move the sea of qi and release his telekinesis. This was his last chance.
"..."
I still have unfinished business, unfulfilled ideals, and so many people I care about.
Dying in a cave in obscurity cannot be done.
Then, there is only one last option left.
Re-tame the out-of-control Mosi.
Li Ang took a deep breath, released his telekinesis, and fetched the Xumi hourglass placed in the groove of the stone table in the distance.
The hourglass turned upside down, and the flow of time around him instantly slowed down. The erosion of ink silk has also been greatly slowed down.
Li Ang ignored the solidified dust and gravel floating around him, and his mind changed rapidly.
Why did Mosi lose control?
After the trial, he did not feed himself with special materials such as fine gold, nor did he come into contact with other alienated substances.
The most likely reason is that in the ruins of the Jialan Sect, he allowed Mosi to embezzle the Jialan Sect's hundreds of years of wealth and achieve unprecedented evolution.
Perhaps, that evolution changed Mosi's external form and also broke the "barrier" that had always hindered her from following her instincts.
“The initial moth silk doesn’t have much ability to move freely, so it needs to find a host for parasitism.
Mosi helps the host and strengthens the host,
The host collects gold and silver for it and evolves itself.
This cycle goes on and on until Mo Si becomes powerful enough to finally have the ability to act independently.
At this time, you can eat it, or reversely control the host that is in the way..."
Li Ang speculated on the origin of the ink silk. Most of his field of vision was blocked by the ink silk thread, and he looked at the stone box that originally contained the ink silk placed on the stone table in the cave.
"The last owner of Mosi was the Sword Immortal. Although I don't know if he was ever parasitized, it is certain that he was very aware of the potential harm of Mosi. That's why he set up a tomb to seal it."
Mosi is indestructible and can continuously regenerate.
With Li Ang's current methods, it is simply impossible to inflict damage on it without killing himself, thereby completing the suppression.
what to do?
Li Ang desperately recalled the experience of getting Mo Si.
Jiaocheng, Gangfeng Trap, Underground Palace, Stone Box...
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
The white jade capital in the sky has five cities on the twelfth floor.
Immortals caress my head, knot my hair and receive immortality...
Maybe, this is the only way.
Li Ang held the Xumi hourglass in his right hand, supported his knees with his left hand, and stood up slowly. The surrounding ink-colored silk threads were also affected.
He took a few steps forward, walked to the boulder blocking the cave, and slowly moved it away with his telekinesis.
Click.
As the boulder moved, the rising moonlight penetrated the dense forest and shone at Li Ang's feet.
Mind power, release.
Li Ang's figure floated up, from slow to fast, floating towards the sky.
The ink threads surrounding it, as if they had realized something, shot out tentacles, trying to grab the surrounding trees and fix themselves. Grab Li Ang and prevent him from taking off.
However, due to the delay time of Xumi's hourglass, all the tentacles slowed down a beat.
Li Ang accelerated towards the sky,
One hundred meters, one thousand meters, two thousand meters...
The air gradually became thinner, but the sound of fierce wind gradually sounded in my ears - it was the indestructible strong wind originating from heaven and earth.
Zheng!
A violent force of wind struck, cutting deep marks on the surface of the ink silk.
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