Chapter 81: The Remains of the Protoss

This kind of happy days passed for a long time, until one day a villager in the cottage who was particularly curious, was itchy for a while, and ate the red flowers that grew in the center of the fairy mountain and the top of the mountain.

What everyone didn't expect was that this little red flower was extremely terrifying, and the villager who ate the red flower turned into an infinitely powerful and bloodthirsty monster that day.

Fortunately, it was able to distinguish the people in the stockade, and retained a trace of sanity. In the end, the villager who mutated into a monster just ate some of the livestock raised in the cottage.

The well-fed monster fell silent, and it ran to the top of the cottage, and wailed to the sky night and night, until a few days later, when it died in agony.

Since then, the people in the cottage don't even dare to eat those beautiful white flowers anymore, and the humans in the cottage have never eaten the white flowers of Mount Kinabalu again.

Soon after, the body of the cottage people began to undergo all kinds of strange changes, and finally a few cottagers died, and the remaining living villagers also seemed to have a serious illness, and they were weak and sluggish.

Their survival and life have been greatly affected, and in desperation, the cottagers tried to eat the small white flowers again, and the strange thing is that after eating this small white flower.

Their bodies have become strong and healthy again, and their mental state has also been greatly improved, and the people in the village are alive and well, where they look like the villagers who have experienced almost the catastrophe of extermination.

Only then did the people in the cottage know that they must rely on this small white flower to survive in the future, otherwise the entire human race may perish. The people in the village accepted this fact.

They felt that this might still be the fairy mountain, the gift left by the gods to them, as long as they did not easily touch the small red flowers, they would not be in danger.

There are many fierce beasts and poisonous insects in the deep mountains, and the villagers who used to live in the mountains are often attacked by the fierce beasts and poisonous insects in the mountains between hunting and cultivating, and there are countless deaths and injuries.

So some people proposed that instead of being eaten by fierce beasts, it was better to make pills from the safflower in the center of the fairy mountain and the top of the mountain and carry it on the body, once you encounter a fierce beast in the wild, you can't escape.

They chose a man in the form of casting lots, ate the pill with the red flower, and sacrificed themselves to protect the remaining villagers. This proposal was eventually approved by the people in the stockade.

So the people in the village made the red flowers into pills and distributed them to everyone in the village, and this method has continued to this day. With the progress and development of human society, the poverty in the village has become more obvious.

However, the cottage people who are accustomed to this kind of life are reluctant to walk out of this mountain that has nurtured them for many years, and the most important thing is that they have no way not to eat this small white flower.

So I can only continue to stay in the mountains.

After a long time, a few young people in the village started the idea of white flowers, and this village has little economic income all year round in addition to the necessities of life.

These young villagers don't know where they heard that this little white flower can be sold as a drug for money. So they dried and ground the little white flowers into powder and brought them to the city to sell.

At first, everything went well, and people smoked this natural and pollution-free new pollen, which was more enjoyable than taking drugs, but after a long time, I don't know whether the people in the city are not used to this pollen, or the dose is too large.

Anyway, in the end, the white flowers had the effect of the red flowers, not only mutated and died, but the young people in the five cottages were also surrounded and suppressed by the police. The five of them were excited, and they were scared.

I took the pill with safflower, and it ended up being like this.

I asked this villager, after the public security and armed police forces came, why didn't you explain it clearly, and still did such a rebellious thing as releasing and biting people.

You are born from the same root, but you ignore the moral law and use the red flower to mutate yourself. Violently resisting the law and killing compatriots is a crime on top of a crime.

After listening to me, this villager said aggrieved.

These officers and soldiers of the Yamen will ask for red and white flowers as soon as they come, and they will also search the mountains to disturb the blessed land of the immortals. We also had no choice but to disturb the immortals living in the Immortal Mountain.

was forced to sacrifice dozens of clansmen to maintain the cave in the back mountain from being disturbed by outsiders.

Your old man has great magical powers, and the power of the immortals described by the ancestors and elders is the same, and the two immortals who sheltered our people at the beginning can open mountains and break the ground with their bare hands.

We know that you must be the same as the two immortals at the beginning, so I tell you all this calmly.

It's better to say than to sing, and I think you're just afraid that after the matter is revealed, there will be no white flowers for you to eat. After listening to this villager, I had already guessed the truth of the matter in my heart.

This kind of red and white flower is likely to be related to the bones of the godsend, and he is really related to the three tribes, so he can encounter this kind of strange thing wherever he goes. Since it's God's arrangement again, let's go.

I asked this villager to lead the way, and I took the water child and the Buddha to the fairy mountain. The mountain road in the primeval forest is not easy to walk, so I asked this villager to lead us directly to the cave where the two immortals disappeared.

On the way, I asked the villagers, "For so many years, no one in your village has ever entered this cave?" The villagers said that the cave was recognized as a sacred place by our village, and no one had ever dared to enter it.

I thought to myself, it's right that you didn't go in, the remaining energy radiation of the heaven-sent crystal bones still has a great impact on human beings.

We are a group of four people, because of the existence of this villager, so we walked for a long time to come to the cave holy land he said, when I arrived at the place, I thought, you want to go in, you also have to have that ability!

The back mountain is very large, the original ecological towering trees abound, and the four of us are standing in front of a cliff, and there is no way around.

I looked up and saw that a few dozen meters away from us, between the cliffs above the abyss, there was a faintly visible cave. I felt the urge to beat up this villager.

This is a cave that only birdmen can fly into, you see the three of us, that one seems to have wings. The villager blinked, his ignorant little eyes looking at me. It seems to say, you are flying fast!

In desperation, I let the Buddha and the water child wait with the ignorant villager in the same place, ready to go in alone. The water child took my hand and said she could do it.

I thought about it and felt that with my current strength, there was no problem in protecting the water child from injury, wouldn't it just fly a few tens of meters? So he made a lady-first gesture and signaled the water child to go first.

The water child hesitated slightly, his feet pointed at the cliff to show his body, he was stunned and flew out, jumped into the air and released the energy in the body, and then used his hands and feet to drive the surrounding air, and a huge buoyancy was instantly generated around the water child.

The soles of the water child's feet are thousands of abysses, but she is walking in the air, really like a fairy descending to earth, and suddenly floating to the sky.

I followed closely behind the water child, my feet pretending to release energy, stepping between the air, and flying in the air step by step. In fact, the little Nuwa in the third eye has long connected my body with the breath between heaven and earth, and her body has become as light as a swallow, as if she has grown a pair of invisible wings.

I floated effortlessly, and just as the water child was approaching the entrance to the cave, she turned back to me and smiled. Immediately after that, the figure flashed, and the fairy returned to the cave and disappeared.

That is, thanks to the ability that little Nuwa gave me, suspended in the air, if I relied on my own energy to soar the clouds and fog here, just her smile in her eyes, the colorless peerless smile of the six palaces, will definitely make me suddenly lose my mind and energy is difficult to continue.

If I don't know if I have a flight accident, I will follow the figure of the water child who disappeared at the entrance of the cave and entered the cave. I didn't take two steps before I saw the water child standing at the corner of the cave waiting for me.

Lust starts from the heart, and lewdness is born from the side of the gall.

The desire in his eyes made the water child seem to feel something, and the child didn't care about killing or burying it, turned around and ran to the depths of the cave. The cave is not big, but it is quite long.

I chased after the water child and drove up the winding and rugged cavern, which stretched upwards as if there were no borders. I chased the water boy for a while, but it wasn't there yet.

Just when I was a little impatient chasing after her, thinking about stopping teasing the water child and directly grabbing her to rectify the Fa on the spot, a huge karst cave appeared in front of me.

The water child stood on the edge of the cave and watched something, as if she was shocked by the scene in the cave. I hurried a few quick steps and stood beside her.

I looked at the place where the water child's eyes went, and on the stalactite platform in the center of the cave, two sets of skeletons that had already been petrified were wrapped together by a dense vine plant.

These plants, which I don't know what they are called, are very dense. They occupy almost the entire huge cave, and the stalactites of various shapes and shapes are breathtaking.

Now add to this a large sea of green rippling strip plants, and this sensory impact makes me and the water child stand on the spot. The water child and I are also human beings who are used to seeing big scenes.

But this scene also caused us to lose our minds for a moment, and I forced myself to recover, slowly brushing aside the plants in front of me, and walked towards the stalactite platform.

As I went deeper into the cave, I found that these vine-like plants were crawling all over the cave roof, and a large part of the vines were so strong that they actually climbed out through the cave roof.

With the psychedelic world of bizarre, I walked up to the stalactite platform and looked at the two skeletons of different sizes, hugging each other tightly. Of the two skeletons, only the large skeleton of the male skull has a forehead and a third eye.

It's just the third eye, and now there's only one hole left. The other small skeleton is obviously a normal female human, and this normal female skeleton skeleton holds the third eye that should have existed on the forehead of the male skeleton, which has long been petrified.

All the vines in the cave are based on this third petrified eye, and the vines and plants in the cave eventually turn into only one root, deeply piercing into this petrified third eye.

I took a closer look at the petrified eye, which still had a faint amount of energy left to continue to feed the vines and plants to grow.

The water child said as he followed me.

It was the first time she had seen a non-crystal skeleton with a third eye. I said in my heart that this time I made a mistake in my own calculation, and I really didn't expect to see the gods of the three tribes here.

The bones of the Protoss, it seems that after the second reboot of Mother Earth, there are still a few surviving gods of the three races, the Protoss.

I sighed in my heart, could this be another poignant love story that I can't know the truth.