A few people were preparing lunch. After Jasmine opened the bag, she looked up and suddenly saw a white light falling from the horizon to a place not far away.
"What's going on?" The fool looked up and asked while adding more wood to the fire, "throw the ramen in quickly, the water is boiling."
Jasmine threw the dough into the boiling water, turned around and said, "There seemed to be something over there just now..."
"Ah? Why didn't I see it?" Xiaoyin threw the ham and vegetable leaves into the pot and looked over with squinted eyes.
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about it. Jasmine keeps talking about it. As a child, you can always see strange things..."
"You are the child!"
Jasmine was so angry that she punched Luo Jiutian. The Taoist priest and Lao Luo stood aside and watched the fun with smiles.
Luo Jiutian rubbed his arms and said, "But you are also very powerful. You can actually get food and pot. I'm really dissatisfied."
The seven people had walked into the woods next to the tower. The jungle was dense and layer by layer surrounded the black square tower in the center. When everyone was about to finish the food, they unexpectedly came across an abandoned cabin. After replenishing the ingredients,
The fool persisted and took away the cobwebbed pot from the hut. Now this pot was their only source of hot food.
The fool nodded lowly, hiding his merit and fame.
Ever since Luo Jiutian told him that Xiaolan thought the two of them were similar, a special kind of bosom friend complex had developed between Fool and Luo Jiutian. The two looked at each other as if they were looking at their excellent selves.
"But...I seem to have seen it..."
Baomu stood aside and quietly pointed there, "It seems like there is a white thing, like a shooting star, streaking past."
Everyone looked there.
The green trees are towering and the green cover is long.
The sunlight is gentle, and only the black tower in the distance exudes a solemn atmosphere.
No shooting stars were seen, but the weather was quite good.
"It's done, it's done!"
Xiaoyin's words brought them back to reality. Everyone gave up looking for shooting stars and gathered around the pot. After all, nothing was as important as food.
"Why is the ham so big? Didn't you cut it?"
"What should I cut?"
"Just cook it a little longer and it'll be fine."
Using branches as chopsticks, even if they are miserable, they still eat deliciously.
Baomu was the only one who frowned, his dark eyes filled with worry.
"Why don't you eat?" Jasmine, who was standing next to Baomu, asked in a muffled voice.
"Didn't you hear the strange sound?" Baomu raised his eyes and looked at the position where the white meteor crossed, "There is a sound, it is approaching..."
The fool quickly took two mouthfuls of noodles.
sound?
Several people looked over again, and this time they saw a group of frightened birds.
A roaring sound.
The sound of trees breaking.
The chirping of birds.
That voice is approaching here.
"Run!" the sensitive Baomu shouted, threw away the branches and chopsticks in his hands and ran away.
A huge white ball appeared at the end of everyone's line of sight, approaching them at a speed similar to that of a meteor.
Luo Jiutian stretched out his hand and tried to use his power to stop it, but Lao Luo and the Taoist priest directly picked him up and carried him away.
"Ah our pot!"
"What else do you care about?"
Almost at the same time as several people fled to safety, the white ball roared past the area where they had just camped.
Not to mention the pot, the fire rack has been crushed.
The place where the white ball rolled was completely empty, leaving only broken trees and branches.
The speed of the white ball slowly decreased, and finally it was stopped by a network of branches formed by an old tree. After bouncing a few times, it stopped.
In shock, they gathered together and looked at the one-story-high white ball from a distance.
"It looks like a big cocoon," Xiaoyin said while hiding behind the Taoist leader, "Is our noodles hopeless?"
The noodles and the pot were completely destroyed.
The Taoist priest turned around and smiled, "We can still cook it."
"Never mind the noodles for now, what is that?" Jasmine looked at Luo Jiutian's eyes and did not dare to move forward without permission, so she could only point at the white ball and ask.
"It smells like that!" Baomu, who was standing at the back, shouted loudly, "It's... it's the smell of rabbits!"
"Rabbit?!" Jasmine straightened her back, "Is it the rabbit that coexists with that evil spirit?"
Baomu also reflected on what evil spirits and symbiosis are, and then nodded.
As soon as Jasmine heard this, she no longer cared about Luo Jiutian's discipline and rushed towards the white ball with a makeshift whip.
"Jasmine!" Luo Jiutian shouted without stopping anyone.
Following Jasmine, the Taoist priest also rushed over.
"The person with the rabbit might be Xiaolan."
Before the Jasmine man could reach him, he waved his spirit-locking whip, a golden light flashed through, and black cracks appeared on the white ball.
Several people took a breath of air.
What could be inside?
The white ball is indeed like a cocoon, surrounded by layers of white silk threads. The outermost layer of silk threads is cut and peeled off, followed by the next layer. After peeling off layer by layer like an onion, the contents of the cocoon are gradually revealed.
The outer layer of the cocoon is tough and strong, but the internal structure is hollow.
The last layer of cocoon silk opened, and the face of the person leaning inside was finally revealed.
It was Xiaolan who was almost shaken to death by the bumps along the way.
"Xiaolan!" Xiaoyin rushed over happily.
Xiaolan was in a situation where she couldn't see or hear anything. Her eyes were filled with colorful whirlpools, and her ears were filled with the reverberation of herself and Heipi's screams.
It seems that there are other screams mixed in, and I can't care about it. Is this what hell feels like?
If I had known this, I might as well have fallen to death.
The whirlpool gradually became smaller, and the world in front of me was no longer so ghostly.
There are voices in my ears.
Hey, why is it shaking again?
Isn't it over yet...
"Xiaolan! Xiaolan!" Xiaoyin grabbed Xiaolan's shoulders and shook her wildly, "Please wake up, Xiaolan! You are not stupid, are you! Why do you look stupid!"
"If you push harder, I think she will never wake up." Jasmine scoffed.
The Taoist priest smiled and opened Xiaoyin's hand and put Xiaolan flat on the ground.
"What's wrong with Xiaolan?" Xiaoyin, who was prevented from offering condolences, did not stop caring and asked with a worried look on her face.
"Looking at this reaction, I must be motion sick," the fool said calmly, "ballsick."
After lying flat on the ground for a while, Xiaolan's eyes slowly focused.
A circle of faces came around.
"You're awake."
Xiaolan blinked twice, feeling that she might not be dreaming.
This circle of faces is still a nightmare.
The first word that comes to mind.
"Meng Fuling!"
"Meng Fuling?" The Taoist Master's happy expression did not last for a few seconds. When he heard the name, his eyes immediately turned cold, "Have you met Meng Fuling?"
Xiaolan finally recognized the circle of faces.
Is your own partner.
He escaped and survived!
It’s really not easy. Wuwuwuwuwu...
"He is in the prison next door to me," Xiaolan moaned and cried, "I managed to escape with great difficulty, it was so difficult for me!..."
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