Chapter 7 Coral Becomes a Sacrificial Bride?
This strange forest is full of dense and short cypresses, low shrubs and bilberries with purple-black fruits, tall and burly spruce trees like Christmas trees, larch with red cones, temperate plants such as the desert terrestrial plant such as the short spike willow, sea buckthorn with orange fruits, golden poplars, and red maple with graceful leaves, as well as tropical plants such as banana trees with large purple buds, emerald green mango trees with kidney-shaped fruits, flaming red kapok trees, and baobab trees with huge crowns and strange branchesγ Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
All kinds of trees that could never have grown together gathered together at this moment, and this beautiful scenery made Mo Boyun can't help but be stunned.
"This can't be...... Neither the temperature nor the humidity is up to ...... Besides, the soil ......" Mo Boyun immediately tore off a nearly square piece of cloth from the tear of his clothes, wrapped a large piece of soil in the cloth and put it in his arms, "I must study it carefully when I have time to go back." Then he ran resolutely towards the looming ancient building.
It's back to square one. Mo Boyun leaned on a tree to support his weak body, and the ancient building that was obviously close at hand just couldn't reach it. Is there any mechanism in this forest?
"boring!" Cheng Yihan and the three finally arrived, and Lin Yusen was still holding the tentacles of a butterfly. The butterfly looked very well-behaved, and walked like a lame ostrich. Seeing that Mo Boyun seemed to be a little scared, he trembled and refused to move forward.
"Brother Boyun, are you injured?" Lin Yusen took out a bottle of hemostatic spray from Xiao Beichen's backpack and began to treat Mo Boyun's wound simply.
"What's going on?" Cheng Yihan couldn't wait to throw out the question. Mo Boyun briefly explained the current situation and the new tasks, and looked at the South China Sea butterfly standing not far away in confusion.
"What's the situation with you? The butterflies are eating people!"
Lin Yusen said with a grin, "We followed Nobita to the gate, and all we saw was blood and flesh and these huge butterflies with their wings pinned. Their wings are injured and may be dead if they are not treated quickly. I gave them pain and bleeding, and put some bandages on them temporarily. Strange to say, I seem to be able to relate to their mood and communicate with them. I asked them if they knew where you were, and they nodded, and I asked if they could bring us to you, and they flew over with us. When we got here, all the other butterflies flew away, but this one seemed to want to stay with us, and couldn't get rid of it. β
"When we arrived, I guess you wouldn't have gone far, and the blood on the ground was still hot. That bee is pretty reliable, at least it brought us to you. What the hell is the South China Sea Emperor?"
"I don't know, but it's supposed to be the butterfly leader. β
"Now," Xiao Beichen stuffed the last piece of sweet pastry into his mouth, "save the coral, do the mission." β
"This forest is strange," Mo Boyun frowned, "it seems to be holding me back, I've tried many times, and each time I've come back to square one." β
"Wow!" the little girl screamed excitedly, "this place is so beautiful!
"Strange ......" Cheng Yihan looked around seriously, "This is not scientific......"
"You've also found out that when plants in different temperature zones can coexist at the same temperature and heat, it must be a problem with the soil. β
"Brother Yihan, Brother Boyun, don't digress. Think about how to cross the forest to save Sister Sango. Lin Yusen patted his head and said, "Could it be a ghost hitting the wall?"
Mo Boyun pondered for a long time, "I suspected it was gossip from just now. The division of all things into eight trigrams can be used in subjects such as orientation, hexagram measurement, and feng shui. If you want to make gold, wood, water, fire and earth complement each other, these plants are the biggest breakthrough point. β
"Brother Boyun, what do you mean?"
"To put it simply, the gossip is Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun and Dui. Different hexagrams represent different directions, representing south, north, east, west, southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest. There are two kinds of gossip diagrams, one is the innate gossip diagram: Qiannan Kun North, away from the East Kanxi, to the southeast and southwest of Xun, to the northeast and northwest, to take the heaven and earth Yin and Yang correspondence, the number of innate hexagrams is Qian1 to 2 from 3 Zhen 4, Xun 5 Kan 6 Gen 7 Kun 8. The second is the gossip map of the Later Astronomical King: Zhendong to the west, away from Nankan to the north, Xunnan to the southeast and southwest of Kun, and Gen to the northeast and northwest. Mo Boyun paused, looking at the other three people's blank expressions with a smile, "You guys follow me, I'll see if I can get out." β
"Southeast over banana trees. West spruce. Nanshan mulberry. Northwest Mango. Northern red maple. Populus euphratica. Southwest sea buckthorn. East Kapok. A few people really walked around in the woods, and Lin Yusen hugged Mo Boyun excitedly, "Brother Boyun, you are really amazing!"
Cheng Yihan looked disgusted, "Don't get tired of being crooked here, if you don't hurry up, I guess the corals are all dead." β
It is a majestic old mansion that looks a little old. There were no guards at the door, and several people discussed it, intending to cooperate with the adventure to enter. The butterfly that had been following them all this time rushed in front of them and blocked its way.
"This dead butterfly is in the way again, I can see that the Buddha has killed the Buddha. β
Lin Yusen grabbed the corner of Cheng Yihan's clothes, "No, Brother Yihan, it seems to mean to let us ride on." β
The butterfly flapped its wings with difficulty, and it was carrying the weight of four people at the moment, but fortunately it was not far away. There is a large circular platform in the open air inside the ancient temple, and there is a square altar in the middle of the platform. Thousands of butterflies stood on the large circular platform, and the butterfly placed them on a roof that looked down on the platform and plunged headlong into the butterfly pile.
The butterflies remained motionless, and everything seemed to be calm, so everyone waited patiently for more than ten minutes. Suddenly, there was a rhythmic sound of music, much like the constant hissing of a snake. The butterflies began to boil, and all of them spread their wings and fell to the ground. The dense butterflies automatically retreated, leaving a path to the shrine.
A maggot with a pure white body as jade, fat section by section, suddenly appeared, and squirmed towards the god platform. It's twice as big as those big butterflies, but it has a sense of luxury that makes people feel comfortable. At this moment, a mahogany chair slowly rose on the altar, and on the chair sat corals dressed in costumes. All the butterflies began to make exuberant calls, and a large noise mixed with it stirred people's brains.
The young master rubbed his eyes and poked his head out, "What's the matter, who is arguing with this young master to sleep?" After seeing everything in front of him, his chicken mouth didn't close for a long time, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence, "It's over......"
"What's over?"
The young master hated that iron could not become steel, "I just slept for a while, and you stabbed such a big Lou Zi to me? The giant emperor of the South China Sea, that big white worm, has a lifespan of three thousand years, and he has to marry a beautiful woman every hundred years." Saying that it is a marriage is equivalent to finding a greenhouse parasitism for yourself. Drain your own core into the woman's body, complete the breakthrough of the limit, and then once the core is removed, the parasitic woman will definitely die!"
"Now Coral is fine, we can save her. β
"Don't be naΓ―ve, let's not talk about how you ran to her to stop this. The chosen woman will be brainwashed by poison gas hypnosis, you run over and think you can save her, and the next second she will kill you without recognizing your relatives!"
The Great Emperor of the South China Sea trembled violently, and suddenly a bead of soft white light flew out of his mouth, and the bead crashed into Coral's body impartially, and the Coral was immediately surrounded by a white light, and when the white light dissipated, a huge cocoon appeared.
"Coral!"