Chapter 463 Feixue and Crazy Epidemic
The news of Mi August’s return was not hidden, and the next day she saw Mi Feixue who had also come back.
After a while, Mi Feixue seems to have grown taller, and her facial features are gradually losing their childlike look.
According to this trend, it is estimated that Mi Feixue will look like a girl in a few years.
When the two of them walk together on the streets of Beihara City, they always receive warm greetings from the public.
Even foreigners recognized their identities and were so excited that they couldn't help themselves after meeting them.
Mi Feixue was looking at a bookstall. The stall owner was a young scholar, and he excitedly introduced the works on his stall.
"I am not talented, these are all my recent thoughts and dreams..."
Mi Feixue turned the pages of the book, and suddenly paused for a moment, and the wood on her wrist was not surprising. The bracelet twisted to form a bow and was held in her hand.
The scholar who owned the stall was startled but did not dodge. Instead, he looked confused, which showed his trust in the two people in front of him.
During this period of time, Mi Feixue's fighting instinct had formed a conditioned reflex, and it was only after holding the [General] in her hand that she realized that Mi August was still around.
She immediately looked at Mi August, who smiled and said nothing.
Mi Feixue understood what she meant, nodded and disappeared.
Mi August did not follow, but stayed where he was and waited, picking up the book Mi Feixue had just read.
The scholar who owned the stall asked in confusion: "Sir, what's going on?"
Mi August smiled and said: "It's okay, don't panic."
Her gentle tone has the power to naturally soothe people's hearts. Coupled with her prestige in Beiyuan City, the stall owner and scholar believed her without hesitation. , seeing that Mi August seemed to take his work seriously, he couldn't help but promote it.
Mi August was busy with two things. He was reading the book in his hand while observing the movements of Mi Feixue with his spiritual sense.
Mi Feixue, who had disappeared a moment ago, was now on a roof. The general's bow was fully drawn, and the evil energy was flying towards the target.
I saw that the empty roof on the opposite side was pierced by arrows, and a low-level monster appeared. It was unable to resist Mi Feixue's shooting.
The monster nailed to the roof by the arrow did not die, which meant that Mi Feixue did not want its life. Otherwise, with Mi Feixue's current strength, it would be impossible to kill even a low-level monster.
"I told you, don't do evil again." Mi Feixue said.
The monster made a gurgling sound like laughter.
Others cannot understand the meaning of the strange thing, but Mi Feixue can understand it.
The crazy plague god wearing the skin of a low-level monster is deliberately provoking.
He said: I am going to do evil, what can you do?
Mi Feixue frowned.
This is not the first time she has seen this strange thing.
In other words, it is something possessed by the skin of a low-level monster.
The first time this thing did evil and spread disease on people, it was discovered and killed by the night wanderers.
Later, he changed into the body of a low-level monster and returned to the world. He continued to do evil and was discovered and killed by the Night Traveler.
The third time he was discovered by Mi Feixue before he even took action. The reason was that Mi Feixue noticed the thing peering at her, and directly saw through the outer shell and touched the inside of it, knowing that the monsters that were killed were nothing. Its shell can be replaced with another one at any time to make a comeback.
Mi Feixue warned it to be obedient as a night messenger, but this was a thorn in the side. He provoked Mi Feixue head-on, and in the end he was killed by Mi Feixue.
Wherever Mi Feixue went later, she would always be stared at by the creature covered in its shell, which would then maliciously and provocatively cause trouble around her.
Once, twice or three times, Mi Feixue didn't mind being watched. Once the other party caused trouble, he would shoot him directly.
Today she was in a good mood and did not do so, but she was able to persuade her with words.
But the Crazy Epidemic God is ungrateful and dissatisfied with Mi Feixue's kind behavior.
The kinder the Yi Zi is, the more he will lean towards the Yang God.
The surface of the low-level strange object nailed to the roof leaked pungent liquid, which made people mentally ill just by smelling it.
Some pedestrians passing by below vaguely smelled it, frowned subconsciously, and became irritable unconsciously.
The Crazy Plague God's illegal behavior completely crossed Mi Feixue's bottom line. She didn't even frown and looked at the Crazy Plague God with a cold expression.
Visible terror surged with Mi Feixue's emotions. The heavy pressure between heaven and earth was only concentrated on Yigui, the strange thing covered by the crazy plague god. Everything around him was unaware of it.
The Mad Plague God was surprised by such a change, and his outer shell trembled uncontrollably and fell to the ground.
This kind of terror is enough to completely annihilate low-level monsters. The reason why it can still stay here intact is because of this will that prevents it from disappearing.
Mi Feixue was still unaware of this, she was just very dissatisfied with this thing's disobedience.
"You think I can't do anything to you." Mi Feixue said. Before this terror came, the Crazy Plague God did think so.
So what if the alien can easily kill his host body? He has countless host bodies that can be replaced and can come back at any time.
Obvious things don’t know how to live and die, but people do.
He must be the winner in the end.
"Go back."
The spiritual mantra triggers the rules.
Speak as you say.
Complex spiritual patterns appear in the air.
The Crazy Epidemic God's heart rang with alarm bells, and some bad premonition emerged.
The premonitions of gods are different from those of ordinary people. If they don't appear, it's fine. Once they appear, there must be something mysterious.
What happened next proved that the Mad Plague God’s premonition was correct.
Haunting and thick tentacles suddenly appeared from behind the low-level monster and wrapped it around it, dragging it into the void and disappearing in the next second.
No one in all directions was aware of such a huge situation. It seemed that the space where Mi Feixue and the Crazy Plague God were located was actually isolated from the surroundings. It seemed to be on the same plane, but in fact it was excluded.
Mi Feixue looked at the disappearing low-level monster and took out another piece of rules paper.
"The Gardener."
The rule paper turned into smoke and condensed into the entity of strange stories.
An old man carrying a bamboo basket, wearing a round hat, short cloth shoes and a smile on his face.
The moment he saw Mi Feixue, the friendly smile on the old man's face immediately froze, and his expression was filled with fear.
What are you doing?
What did the old man do? Why was he summoned by this Lord?
Under the frightened gaze of Guitan [Gardener], Mi Feixue took out a pen and paper, scribbled on it and handed it to it.
The old gardener accepted it respectfully, and when he lowered his head to look at it, his scalp went numb.
If you look at it with the human eye, you will definitely think that the paper is a piece of random scribbling.
But the old gardener was a ghost story, and what Mi Feixue painted was the reality of the crazy epidemic god’s distractions that she had seen. Neither of them saw it all with the naked eyes of mortals, but more accurately, it was a kind of regular delivery. .
Fortunately, this was painted by Mi Feixue and was something she wanted to convey to the old gardener with her thoughts and ideas. Therefore, the old gardener was invisibly protected by Mi Feixue's thoughts. Otherwise, ordinary ghost stories would have seen the true nature of the Yin God. An offense that can be destroyed if you are not careful.
Mi Feixue said: "Guard it."
The old gardener: "...Yes."
The underworld.
A low-level monster fell in mid-air and fell to the ground. It was broken into pieces. It didn’t take long for it to reform under the Yin God’s spiritual thoughts.
The return of this spiritual thought was noticed by the Mad Plague God and the imprisonment above. This mantra imprisonment actually sealed this spiritual thought in the underworld, making it impossible to use this spiritual thought to stay in the strange shell to go to the upper world.
This shows that this alien has the strength to deal with the Yin God and can pose a threat to the Yin God!
It’s incredible!
Even if a trace of spiritual thought is only one ten thousandth of Yin Shen’s true strength, Yizi is still growing now. Who knows how far she will grow in the future?
Once everything has a beginning, it will continue...
The Crazy Plague God was thinking a lot. He ignored the imprisoned spiritual thought for the time being, and then separated another strand of divine thought to attach to a strange object and go to the human world through the underground passage.
Seeing the human scene from the perspective of a strange thing, the eyes are full of gray.
This is a pear orchard. The ground is covered with snow, but the pear trees grow very strong, with flowers blooming on the branches and blending with the snow.
The Crazy Plague God was still figuring out the direction, secretly saying that the place he came to this time was different from the last time, and he dropped a hoe on his head to remove the strange thing he possessed.
The old gardener gingerly picked up the knocked-to-dead earth-stairs monster and carried it deeper into the ground to properly dispose of the flower fertilizer for the pear orchard.
The underworld.
The Crazy Plague God: "..."
He hadn't realized that this was the monster assigned to guard him, so he thought it was an accident.
However, the second time he appeared in the world was still in the pear garden, and after being opened by the old gardener again, the Crazy Plague God fell into silence, thinking of what Yizi said - you think I can't do anything to you. .
(End of this chapter)