211: It is a gift from heaven to live
In light and fire, conflict and blood, the worm is reborn.
Ji Shu and Cardamom saw in the shock of their souls that there were more and more light points flying up in the depths of the valley, and they became denser and denser.
It turns out that this is the distance and transformation between life and death of Si Youworm.
After the end of his life of five days, he came back in such an unbelievable way.
It's full of color.
"Si Youworm won't be reborn like this every time, will he?" Su Cardamom looked at the tragic situation in front of her, "This is too tragic." β
"No, it won't." Ji Shu shook his head decisively, "Every time it's like this, I'm afraid these animals will be extinct a long time ago." Thisβ" he pointed to the animals in the valley that were still biting at each other, "and the madness must have been stimulated." β
What is it that stimulates it?
Su Cardamom pursed her lips.
At first, she suspected that the wolves' hallucinogenic abilities had caused the wolves to go crazy, but now she wasn't sure.
"It's gold dust on the wings." Ji Shu said slowly, "What can make people fall into an illusion without realizing it is the gold dust on the wings of the Si Youworm. β
The scene of Su Cardamom touching the wings of the Si You insect flashed in her mind.
A little bit, a flash.
The gold dust has strong hallucinogenic abilities, so Cardamom just touched the insect's wings, and a little gold dust sprinkled on the wings made her unknowingly fall for it.
These beautiful little bugs are both demagogic and life-threatening.
Just like a fiery red rose smells faint, it can stab people's hands if they are not guarded.
"How is that possible?" Cardamom couldn't understand, "So many animals, distributed in different mountains, where did so much gold dust come from?" β
"That's a good question." Ji Shu couldn't say what mood he was at this time, "Before we came, something must have happened here, or rather, they encountered wind or rain, these irresistible forces of nature blew off the gold dust on the wings of the Si You insects, and washed them into the soil and water sources, and the animals naturally followed the traces left by the Si You insects to come here, just in time for a large number of Si You insects to die." β
The Si Yu Insect Mound is not only the burial place of the Si Yu insects, but also their new birthplace.
In this way, no matter how ferocious the beast is, it can't escape the charm of the little Si Youyou.
Perhaps, Si You's insect is the master of this Si Youshan.
Amazingly, as more and more insects flew up, the animals that had been fighting together gradually came back to their senses, and miraculously stopped fighting and roaring.
The dead are dead;
The wounded wailed and dragged their bodies to escape from the bloody mess;
The survivors also fled in terror after a brief pause.
Si Youworm Valley, which was supposed to be calm, was now covered with severed arms and stumps and painful whimpering.
There is also the bloody atmosphere that has lasted for a long time and cannot be ignored no matter what, silently telling how fierce the previous grappling was.
"It was my mistake," Ji Shu said with some sadness, "I shouldn't have come here in the first place, we are here for no time." β
Naturally, it has its original appearance, and no one can interfere at the critical moment.
Just like them, they came here with the curiosity and pride of teenagers, but in the face of the fight between animals, they could only watch, and they couldn't help, let alone stop it.
"It's none of your business." Cardamom Su took his hand, "We are just bystanders, and protecting ourselves is the greatest reward given by God." You should be happy. β
Ji Shu chewed on Su Cardamom's words carefully and found that what she said made a lot of sense.
Whoever lives is a gift from heaven.
In the face of this gift, acceptance is the greatest reward.
β¦β¦
At the same time, the Valley of Poison Doctors.
Ji Mo stood on a pergola erected in the valley, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the moon as if in contemplation.
In fact, he did think about many things.
"It's over, and you still haven't slept?"
Ji Mo lowered his eyes, and the wind blew the strands of hair that he draped on his back.
He didn't look back when he heard the voice behind him.
Yun Sang stepped up the wooden ladder step by step, and under the hazy moonlight, she found that Ji Mo's standing figure was a little thin.
"What are you thinking?"
"Didn't you sleep too?"
Sidestep the question.
"Me," Yun Sang said in a brisk tone, "The guests haven't rested yet, how can I, the valley master, bear it?" The moonlight is just right tonight, which is suitable for thinking. Right? β
Ji Mofu looked up at the moon again.
"You don't have to worry." Yun Sang comforted him, "Ji Mingfu has a big life, Su Cardamom is eccentric, all of them are not easy to get along with, just wait for them to come back safely." β
Jimo: "......"
"It's not good to get along" can still be used like this.
"Do you not believe in Ji Zhenming, or do you not believe in Su Cardamom?" Yun Sang stood side by side with him, "Still don't believe in yourself?" β
Ji Mo wanted to say that in fact, he didn't believe it.
Although I often climbed and played in Yulan Mountain when I was a child, Si Youshan was different. What's more, in the mountains, I am most afraid of losing my way, in case ......
He didn't dare to think about it.
"No in case." Yun Sang was like a roundworm in Ji Mo's stomach, looking at his sometimes tangled and sometimes distressed expression, he guessed his thoughts, "Don't forget that Ji Xiaoming has a compass needle on his body." Besides, he crawled out of the pile of dead people on the battlefield, don't underestimate him! β
Ji Mo smiled bitterly: "Si Youshan, have you been in-depth?" β
Yun Sang was stunned: "That's not true." β
But she grew up in the mountains and didn't think the mountains were terrible.
Yunsang: "You want to say that I don't have a backache when I stand and talk?" β
"Do you have back pain?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Realizing what he had said, Yun Sang hurriedly opened his innocent eyes and opened his fingers to cover his mouth.
Ji Mo seems to have gone bad.
β¦β¦
The moon is falling.
The mound of Si Youworm Valley, which has been licked by the tongue of fire, is already a scorched earth.
As for what the deeper part of the valley was like, Ji Shu and Su Cardamom were not interested in it at all, what they urgently needed to do was to find a place to rest as soon as possible.
After a day of tossing, I finally relaxed at this time, and I really felt extremely tired.
The two of them tightened their baggage, found a leeward corner in a fairly clean place nearby, lit a fire, and slept on their backs.
It seems that there is no need to worry about the attacks of those beasts that have been damaged by vitality.
After more than two or three hours, when the early birds in the mountains sang their first song, they had not yet woken up.
The fire in front of him was burned out.
When more and more birds joined the chorus in the early morning, Ji Shu finally rubbed his eyes and touched something in his arms in a daze.
When his hand visibly touched a soft mass of hair, he chuckled inwardly, opened his eyes suddenly, and was completely awake.
It turned out that the mass of hair in his palm was Su Cardamom's hair, and Su Cardamom himself was leaning on his arms with two long legs.
He couldn't bear to wake her up.
But as soon as he moved his arm, she woke up.
Ji Shu went down to the valley and picked up a complete rabbit that had died in the conflict last night, dealt with it simply, and raised a fire to roast it.
For the first time in a few days, he and Su Cardamom replenished their meat, and their physical strength became abundant.
After finishing breakfast, the morning sun has just emerged a little.
Buried in the ashes of the fire, today is another day of climbing.