Nan Fuguang still remembers the way the pig butcher asked the guardian guarding the gate with a frown to get back the red sunflower that was thrown in his face. At that time, she also blamed this behavior for half the momentum of her move.
Now it seems she is the one who should apologize.
The mine has long since collapsed in half, with fallen rocks and dust all over the ground. The railway tracks that have not seen the sun all year round are exposed to the sun and exude a rotten atmosphere... In such a messy environment, the man sat on a raised stone in the corner, with a There are two half-withered sunflowers.
He raised his head slightly, with a rather indifferent expression at the corners of his lips. The sunlight shone on his face through the gaps, and his eyes formed a special bronze color under the dazzling light, and his eyelashes hung softly.
Separated by two delicate giant sunflowers, the monster's thick legs were very close at hand, so close that he could touch it with his hand, but it didn't have a claw to smash it into a patty.
It seems that in addition to being the status symbol of the "chosen unlucky insect", the big sunflower also has another ability to calm monsters——
Nan Fuguang watched with his own eyes as it bent down and groped around with its short front paws. After digging around, it finally found one of the red flowers. It raked its nails twice on the small flower and waited until the red flower was covered. It trampled into the soil and turned into flower mud, and more black cracked empty ores fell from the monster's closed eyes.
"..."
Very untimely, Nan Fuguang thought of a very famous story book in an ancient civilization in the underworld. The heroine in the story book was named Lin Daiyu. She fell ill when the wind blew and the rain hit her. Her most famous behavior was Funeral flowers......
There is another civilization that created another classic monster storybook. The protagonist is a monster that looks like a lizard and can crush an entire harbor dock with one foot, named Godzilla.
According to convention, these two works should be completely unrelated to each other.
——Until Nan Fuguang saw with his own eyes the hundreds-foot-tall Godzilla version of Daiyu’s funeral flower.
When Nan Fuguang walked towards the pig butcher, the scythe in the hand of the supervisor of the Dairi Mine changed into a second form. He was trying to force the monster back with force, and struck the scythe on its furry head——
The monster was unharmed, but this hit probably hurt it. It stamped its claws and made a meaningless grunt, then raised its claws and waved feebly. Countless gravels rolled down with its movements, and the ground There may be cracks in the trembling, and Nan Fuguang always felt that it might want to rub his head.
This thing has nothing to do with cuteness.
But Nan Fuguang actually thinks it's kind of cute.
However, no creature with a brain would be willing to stand in a place where it was trapped and be beaten. Under Duan Nan's force, the monster began to dig into the earth desperately and try to climb up.
The butcher stood up, raised his head helplessly and said to the supervisor who had not stopped attacking: "Have a rest, you will only make it more anxious to get out of here."
Nan Fuguang was about to laugh at the pig butcher, save your strength because he won't listen to you. The next moment, Duan Nan fell from a high altitude and landed next to Nan Fuguang.
Nan Fuguang: "?"
The monster finally stopped being hit on the head by strange things. It stopped and pulled its long ears with its claws.
Duan Nan turned his head and glanced at Nan Fuguang with a "It's you again" expression. He turned to face the pig butcher expressionlessly: "What do you think?"
"The people outside are evacuating." The pig-killer said in a gentle tone, "The way to delay it is to stop provoking it. If it goes out, it will trample everyone to death."
Duan Nan stared at him for a long time, and finally nodded. There was a sound of sharp blades breaking through the wind, and the Scarlet Angry Ghost Head Scythe returned to his back. He turned around, chose a corner, and sat down stiffly.
Nan Fuguang: "??"
Nan Fuguang: "You know how to cast poison? Why does everyone listen to you?"
Hearing this, the pig butcher turned his head and looked at Nan Fuguang carefully until he looked at her with horror. He sighed and said, "When did you listen to me?"
Nan Fuguang: "I can listen to you now, what do you want to do next?"
The butcher raised his hand and brushed the scales on the claws of the monster who was close at hand very naturally. The monster seemed to feel a little itchy and stamped its claws. The ground was shaking and dust was flying, and the pit that blocked the monster was flattened. ——
The monster took a small step.
Thick smoke billowed toward the outside world, and people screamed and fled outside the pit. Nan Fuguang raised his head, and finally saw that the sun's disc had become turbid, and a black light was like a gap in time and space, dividing the sky into two. , the unclear meaning in the distance became more intense after a short pause, like a war song of conquest.
——Little Mushroom lived up to expectations and successfully deployed the talisman to open the "Yin-Yang Mirror World".
However, this escape has obviously only just begun.
The miners' legs are no longer as long as the monster's, and if it breaks free now, everything will be meaningless.
"I only need one stick of incense!"
Nan Fuguang's voice became slightly more urgent. That was the time it took for the talisman to fully expand the space.
"Think of a way!"
"Tell it a story." The man's tone was low and steady, and he made a suggestion that Nan Fuguang had never expected. "Let the drama festival start early this season."
Not far away, Duan Nan turned his head and said stiffly: "Okay."
Nan Fuguang was silent for a moment: "Did you see its eyes?"
Pig Butcher: "What?"
Nan Fuguang: "Otherwise, why are you talking so crazy?"
The pig butcher felt that he had sighed too many times today, so he changed his mind and asked Nan Fuguang: "Didn't you take that kid out? Why did you come back again?"
"I'm afraid you'll die." Nan Fuguang replied without thinking.
"I couldn't have died."
The pig butcher paused and added calmly.
"But now I'm almost pissed off by you."
"..."
"You said you could listen to me."
"I can't convince myself to blindly obey your nonsense."
"..."
……
After people who hold the Big Sun Flower come back from having fun, they need to start seriously thinking about the performance script. The script only supports originality, and the ending can only be tragic.
This huge monster is a lover of tragic literature. At this moment, Nan Fuguang’s head is buzzing. It’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s blank——
Where can I make up a sad story at this time? Looking at it, the entire Dairi Mine is a huge sad story.
Every day, various tragedies of wives and children being separated, being unable to survive, and not daring to die are being staged here...
Of course, if you let this monster step out, the sadness will be doubled.
Nan Fuguang watched in disbelief as the pig butcher found an open space to sit down, then dug around in his arms and took out a crumpled piece of paper with some scattered words written on it. He said that he I can read and read newspapers if I am literate, but I have never said that I can tell stories.
The pig butcher, who figured out his future destiny earlier than Nan Fuguang, seemed to have made preparations early.
Miraculously, after he took out the crumpled paper, crushed the remaining big sunflower, and smeared the flower juice on the paper, the monster made a confused sound of "gulu" as he was about to drag it down, and it actually stopped at the same time. .
"Come on, Zhuang Zhuang." The pig butcher sat down.
There was constant noise all around, and the wind blowing from nowhere was mixed with the bloody smell of murder.
The butcher's voice was not loud, but somehow it reached the monster's ears perfectly. The latter hesitated between "listening to the story" or "going out"...
Or maybe nothing in the world could resist this man's temptation, and after a few breaths, it actually stopped.
The monster that was about to break through the encirclement now looked like a collapsed hill. It slowly retracted its big head from the collapsed mouth of the mine, stretched its nose and sniffed in the direction of the pig butcher——
It seemed satisfied with the smell.
The monster made a few more "gurgling" sounds, and at the same time, Nan Fuguang felt that the unknown whispering in his ears also weakened.
The monster moved its body, dragging its snake-scaled tail in the darkness and flicking it. Then it curled up awkwardly at the pig-killer's feet like a cat.
……
The story of the pig butcher is very incredible. He recorded everything that happened to the other two people in a short period of time in the form of a first-person handwritten diary.
……
【Day 1】
The war between immortals and mortals is over.
This war was so long, it lasted for many, many years in my memory.
This was the first day. As an attendant, I was left alone in the base camp with my adults. I was surrounded by some familiar and unfamiliar people from the other camp. Fortunately, they at least looked polite on the surface.
I watched my adults waving and smiling at his comrades-in-arms and friends, sending them away. At this time, I still remember everything that happened yesterday——
After the armistice agreement was signed, according to the first agreed upon agreement, others had to leave first, including Zhuangzhuang, who once bit the tree in one bite. He bit at the sleeves of my family and refused to leave. He turned back three times every step of the way, crying. It's outrageous.
My lords were left behind and were about to go to the east coast with the monks.
But at the last moment, Lord Dongjun was the first to regret it.
I've never seen her so angry... Oh well, since this is a documentary diary, don't lie. She has a bad temper as always, but yesterday she just wanted to break the news. She didn't agree to leave my adults alone. We stayed and followed the monks, insisting that this was all a conspiracy and that there would be nothing on the east coast where we were headed.
In the end, Jiuguan had another fight with her, and he almost tied her up and dragged her away.
As promised, we will go to the east coast of the Impure Sea and work with those who practice immortality and Taoism to continue to complete all the work that my family is familiar with——
record, tell.
Record everything that happens in this world and leave it to be told to future generations.
Legend has it that the place we are going to is surrounded by mountains, and there is a nomadic people who have stayed there since the ancient Ice Age... The adult told me that he wanted to hear this ancient democracy sing the ancient stories they recorded.
Anyway, the war is over.
【Day 2】
That place is very far away. People say it is located in the center of the continent east of the Impure Sea. The journey from ship to land takes nearly half a year.
By the time we arrive, it should be winter.
The first day of sailing was uneventful, but my adults, who were still not used to boats, couldn't eat much and were visibly thin.
We took advantage of our boredom to sort out the notes we took over the years, hoping that one day we can compile them into a book to serve as a warning to future generations.
——Fear is a fig leaf for greed, and the human soul will always tremble for never-ending desire.
【Day 3】
When I got up in the morning, I saw Master Jiuguan on the mast. A few feathers were missing from his buttocks. I suspected it was the work of Master Dongjun. Master Jiuguan pretended to be an ordinary seabird and squatted stiffly on the mast. He even winked at me to tell me not to make a fuss...
As expected, he is not too worried about my family.
But would it be too showy to give in to its colorful feathers that are very different from those of seabirds and its tail that is longer than that of a phoenix?
In the end, my adults discovered his existence. The funny thing is that Mr. Jiuguan forgot that my adults never see things with their eyes... The adults laughed and joked and asked him if he would get seasick. He might have rolled his eyes (if the bird also If possible), he emphasized that he had accompanied the old master across the sea for countless days and nights. When he mentioned that person, we were all a little silent.
In the end, even though I swore to keep silent, the guy got angry and pecked me.
Damn it, I didn’t bring it up.
【Day 4】
There are no special circumstances today. My adults stay in the cabin and continue to organize notes and documents.
But there are some other episodes, such as the adults seem to have new friends (I never dared to think that this day would happen), and interestingly speaking, the child is probably just an adult, and his surname is Xie.
(The pig butcher gave Nan Fuguang a look.
Nan Fuguang reflexively said: "I don't."
The butcher raised his eyebrows.
Nan Fuguang turned his head and looked at the monster that was wagging its tail and seemed to be listening seriously. He bit the bullet, bent his fingers, pretended that there was a door in front of him, knocked on it, and said: [Hello, this gentleman whose name I don’t know, I am Can I come in? 】
【Enter. 】The pig butcher raised his eyes.
Nan Fuguang looked at the butcher with an expressionless expression. The butcher temporarily put down the paper with the script in his hand and smiled at her, which meant: Well done. )
Xie Adi was very interested in the notes and documents compiled by my adults. When no one wanted to get close to my adults’ cabin, he came uninvited and stayed all day. He sat by the window and read those notes page by page. In my opinion, there are some boring notes, even if a certain page is full of nonsense like adults childishly complaining that Lord Dongjun is cruel or that the old world master is messing around again.
Xie Adi told us something excitedly.
(Nan Fuguang stared at the paper that the butcher gave him, and read without emotion: [I am the first person to be born in the Cyclone Sea of Consciousness after the Shatuo Sky Splitting Tree withered. I hope to shine in the world of immortality and Taoism in the future. Fever. 】)
Tsk, that’s what I said.
As long as you study hard, you can shine wherever you go, right?
Why does it have to be the world of immortality?
【Day 8】
I like to listen to stories.
Of course I prefer to listen to my adults telling stories.
I heard the sailors talk about some things about the Eastern Continent. I heard that the people there have a prosperous life, with four distinct seasons and abundant crops... In short, because they are far away from the main battlefield of the war, everything is the best.
There are palaces built in the mountains and forests, flowing clear waterfalls, endless singing of birds, and birds and animals living freely in the mountains and forests.
They called it a place "protected by God."
I couldn't help laughing when I heard this statement. Maybe they don't know that God has indeed come. He created and protected the entire civilization, but he has already left.
【Day 17】
Sailing is so boring, so boring.
I don’t know if my adults regret staying with the ship.
(Nan Fuguang continued to read: [There are many sects established by cultivators and Taoists in the eastern continent. A good geographical location like Yuntian Peak will definitely be occupied by large-scale sects.]
The pig butcher smiled slightly: [Are we settling at Yuntian Peak? 】
Nan Fuguang: "..."
What a fart.
Nan Fuguang didn't know how much the pig butcher hated the Yuntian Sect, so he made up a story without forgetting to include them.
But according to the script, she could only bite the bullet and read Xie Adi's lines as written: [Yes, sir. 】)
Maybe they are the safari people that my adults really want to see.
Now those people who migrated from the Ice Age may have become the leaders in the world of immortality. They occupy the land as kings and set up a high-level department specifically to record the historical floods, so as not to forget the original intention of the nation.
That will be where we are going.
Although Xie Adi was probably talking nonsense based on his own guesses, when I came to my senses, I found that besides me, my family members seemed to be very fascinated by it. My family members are the only recorders in this world. Maybe sometimes he will too. Feeling very lonely.
The child's words were so inspiring, and now he also yearned for Yuntian Peak.
……
The story ends here, and the whole night comes to an end.
Nan Fuguang noticed that the manuscript paper in the hands of the butcher was not too thick. Maybe the story was not very long, or maybe the time was too tight and he did not finish it at all.
She probably understood the main context of this story. She was probably talking about a long time ago, around the time when the Shatuo Skybreak Tree withered as a key point in the timeline, an unrecorded war took place. Both parties involved in the war each occupied the East and West of the Impure Sea. Both sides.
In the end, both sides made a truce and made peace.
A civil servant in charge of records on the west coast of the Unclean Sea was invited to the east coast. People on the other side promised to treat him well and sent the civil servant by ship to "Yuntian Peak on the east coast of the Unclean Sea", where there is a very ancient Nomads, who also recorded everything that happened in the world, might resonate with this civil servant.
The civil servants boarded the ship, and only met a little kid named Xie during the lonely voyage. "This is ridiculous."
When the butcher began to sort out the next story, Nan Fuguang couldn't help but ask, "Is this gentleman so short-sighted? How can a person who grew up on food believe such outrageous words? Those people on the east coast only kept him here for Got a hostage! This is a total conspiracy! He shouldn't have gone with them!"
When the butcher heard this, he paused while arranging the manuscript and smiled with unknown meaning.
Not far away, the monster that was originally curled up and lying down tilted its head, and it made a sad and lonely sound like a whale. The long sound overlapped with the one when it was depressed just now.
The butcher arranged the new paper and unfolded it.
……
【231】
I found this book by accident.
In a few days we will reach the eastern continent. Now I know the name there is Kunfa Continent, and most of the monks are gathering there.
To the west of the Impure Sea, our people stayed, and they gave it a new name, the Land of Mishi.
The adult's health has not been very good recently and he gets tired easily. He usually has to take a rest without even saying a few words to me or Adi Xie.
He always sat alone by the cabin window in silence without saying a word. When I asked him what he was thinking, he only said that he was relaxing.
In recent days, perhaps due to the bad weather at sea, the adult's eye disease has worsened——
Lord Dongjun would definitely be furious if he knew this.
Only when this matter is mentioned, the adults will show a slightly different expression. I am sure it is the embarrassment of refusing to talk about it.
【Day 235】
It feels good to have your feet on land.
Today I ate an extra steamed bun because I was "down to earth".
【Day 236】
Xie Adi rarely comes to see my parents these days. He seems to have some secret and looks like he is about to cry every day.
Yesterday at lunch, he stopped me and was hesitant and mysterious. I asked him what was wrong, but he ran away crying, as if someone had died.
spit.
This kid is really unlucky. I will definitely beat him up next time I see him.
【Day 237】
Yuntian Peak is a barren mountain.
There are no traces of safari people here.
【Day 237】
Lord Dongjun is right.
Nothing will be left behind.
This notebook will not be left behind.
It was all a scam, and the boy named Xie was forced to kill the civil servant himself.
——When the civil servants of the gods pass away, everything about the war will be forcefully erased. From then on, people will no longer remember all the suffering and glory that happened.
Nan Fuguang and Xie Adi in the script were equally shocked and at a loss.
She didn't even know how she had such a huge resonance when a passerby, played by Duan Nan, called her to the deck on a dark and windy night and handed her a sword.
[Don’t you want to stand out? ] Duan Nan read the lines step by step and emotionlessly, [This is the first step in your loyalty. 】
Nan Fuguang could hardly hold the sword. The familiar hilt fell into her hand and could no longer bring her the peace of mind she once had. Her eyelashes trembled: "What do you mean?" This is different from what was originally said. 】
Duan Nan: [I didn’t “agree” on anything from the beginning. Don't you understand? This ship will never dock. 】
[He is just a blind man! 】
[He is not an ordinary blind man, he is a civil servant of the God of the Old World. 】
Nan Fuguang held the sword and turned to the man standing not far away as if asking for help——
The appearance of the pig butcher seemed to have become blurred, and was replaced by a slender, elegant-looking man dressed as a scholar standing there, with his hands behind his back, just like "he" pushed open the cabin door at the beginning, He looked back and smiled at himself.
An overwhelming sense of betrayal came over me.
The show must end.
There must be victims at the end.
These are the "rules" of the Dainichi Mine and are among the "prohibitions" of the Dainichi Mine.
Nan Fuguang stabbed the sword in her hand into the chest of the person in front of her in a way that missed the vital point. When the blood really poured out, she was completely involved in the drama. What was screaming in her blood was the anger and shame of the betrayer, and her tears were blurred. With her eyes closed, she read out the last line of the entire script——
[Sir, have you gone to the dream land that you yearn for? 】
Sweet and sticky warm blood gushed out from the throat, and the thin and slender figure disappeared. The tall man held the snow-white sword blade, turned his head, and said to the monster——
"That lord, have you gone to the land of your dreams?"
The words fall.
Suddenly, the blue sky for thousands of miles suddenly changed, and black clouds rolled over the city.
The monster stood up staggeringly, and the unknown and uninterpretable whispers in the air turned into children's whispers. Words such as "cheating", "save me", "lying" and "bone burial ground" broke into my ears——
The black cracked sky ore poured down like heavy rain, falling from the eyes of the monster rising from the ground. It let out a mournful cry that shook the world, and the crystal clear ore continued to gush out like a tide.
Duan Nan held the sickle three times and flew to a high place. The sickle plunged deeply into the mine wall with a "bang" sound. He said: "The performance was a success, make a wish."
If the performance fails, you will be punished. On the contrary, if you perform successfully, you can make a great wish to the Big Sun Mine, and it will definitely be realized.
The deepest restrictions in the Big Sun Mine are being activated and taking effect. The air seems to be humming, as if ancient power is being awakened.
When the monster stepped out of the groove of the mine, Nan Fuguang saw the world space in the talisman of the "Yin-Yang Mirror Realm" completely unfolded. Judging from the screams of people gradually disappearing, he guessed that there were probably only a few miners left to complete the entire evacuation. ——
She just needs a little more time!
"My wish is that there will be no more big sun mines in the world! Everyone leaves safely!"
"Deal."
From the sky, a waist pendant engraved with the "Kingfisher's Nest" logo and a belt shaped like a mine lamp fell from the sky. Nan Fuguang opened his hands to catch them.
Suddenly, Nan Fuguang heard the sound of glass falling to the ground and breaking, as if something was being forcibly pulled and broken——
The warm and familiar current surged into the sea of consciousness, and the power returned to her body.
The wish was made, and the ban on Dainil Mine was lifted.
One hand dragged the butcher, whose chest was bleeding, to the corner. More and more black cracked empty ore accumulated under her feet, and soon it almost covered her thighs. The lifeless man was pressed on her shoulders, and she was almost crushed. Breathless——
"It's going out." A man's hoarse voice sounded in his ears.
"Don't worry about it," Nan Fuguang tilted his head slightly and shouted at him, "Mind yourself!"
"The people haven't evacuated yet." The butcher raised his hand and pinched the soft ear shell close at hand with his slightly rough hand. "The sword I was stabbed...can't be in vain."
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Nan Fuguang felt the tip of her ear being pinched and the man's hand fell down before she could curse him. She had a lump in her throat and blinked: "I have never killed anyone."
Butcher: "Yeah. No."
Nan Fuguang paused: "You are not allowed to be the first."
The pig butcher chuckled and said: "Yeah. No way."
When he spoke, blood dripped onto Nan Fuguang's neck. The warm and sticky touch made all the pores on her body open in horror. She carefully placed the man in the corner, then blocked him in front of him, and raised her head to look at the man who was already there. A monster stepping out of the mine.
Nan Fuguang took out two talismans from his arms, a low-grade Lihuo talisman with a little fire element attached, which is mostly used as a fire source, and a black-gold talisman. The top talisman left by Guang Wei Er, "Sramana Twenty-Four Small Keys", is used for summoning.
Used by powerful people, it can summon ancient beasts.
It was once judged by Yan Ji'an that Nan Fuguang might not be able to summon anything that could only breathe when he ran out——
If you can’t recruit...
"We may die together."
"Duoduo may bury us together with only one tombstone." The butcher covered his wound, breathing unevenly due to pain, but his eyebrows curled up in a smile, "He thinks we are a couple."
Nan Fuguang was sure that he was threatening him.
So much so that his speech was so vicious.
Raising her hand expressionlessly, she slapped the Lihuo Talisman hard on her right hand, then turned around and pressed the "Shamen Twenty-Four Little Key" onto the pig-killer's blood-stained hand - —
"There is so much flowing out anyway, don't waste it, borrow it and use it."
The man said "Huh", and before he had time to react, he saw Nan Fuguang using his right hand to press the talisman to the ground!
There was a "pop", and then the golden formation gradually expanded under his feet like a blooming lotus. Golden light shone, there was abundant spiritual energy, strong winds rolled down, and the mountains shook and the earth shook!
The sun was not shining in the sky, dark clouds were covering the sky, there was lightning and thunder, and suddenly, from the golden light formation, a giant beast was born with the brilliance——
It has a long snout and erect ears, and a single eye on its forehead. It looks like a white fox, but it has nine tails and twelve wings. The wingspan is like a barrier, which can cover the sky and the sun. Each of the nine tails has one eye, with angry eyes and ferocious light.
The nine-tailed winged fox made a beastly cry, soared into the air, then descended from the sky to hold down the monster that had escaped from the mine.
There was a loud "rumbling" sound, causing cracks in the earth. The surging black cracked empty ore rolled up like waves, and the two giant beasts bitten and rolled to one place——
……
In the center of the formation, the senior sister of Yuntian Sect could be said to be extremely confused, because even she herself did not know what she had summoned.
(End of chapter)
The author said: [System] [Unlock the Five Elements of the Pig Butcher·1·Fire] (Completed)
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The Dairi Mine will be completed at noon tomorrow
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