Chapter 260: The Mystery of the Sea of Blood

"It's Yin Ji, run away!"

Lu Xiaoxi's physical memory was even more confused, and she seemed to see someone fleeing.

"Are you running away from me?"

"These people are so small!"

"How has the world changed?"

She was originally still in a modern city, but for some reason, it became a magical world that she couldn't understand.

She saw all kinds of people, and she saw that she was doing something incomprehensible.

In another picture, she was horrified to find that her body was shattering.

But she found that she was not dead, her perspective, along with her blood, flowed into the endless universe, turning into a gorgeous cosmic galaxy.

The blood turned into a blood mist and blood cloud, and the blood cloud slowly condensed into a galaxy, where a small world appeared.

"It's our ......"

"I'm blood, Yin Ji's blood!"

Lu Xiaoxi felt that her head was about to explode, she couldn't help but shake her head,

She is obviously a living person, with an independent personality and consciousness, how can it be the blood of Yin Ji?

How could it be because of Yin Ji's obsession with her own memories and evolved into a world?

Lu Xiaoxi's self-consciousness has recovered a little,

She looked at the meat balls that were jubilant in the giant blood vessels, and looked at the fading human faces on the meat balls, Lu Xiaoxi fell into confusion again.

"I want to sleep!"

The environment in the blood vessels made Lu Xiaoxi feel warm and comfortable,

Obviously she didn't feel sleepy, but under the influence of this environment, her consciousness became blurred again.

……

Zhao Meng continued to follow the pipes in search of the wandering Yin Ji aura.

Yin Ji has been a strange thing that has been around him since he came to this world,

As he came into contact with the remnants of the Yin Ji more and more, he found that these remnants of the Yin Ji paid special attention to the divine seed on his body.

Although the immortal is also curious about his god seed, he has not reached the Yin Ji remnant, and there is no bottom line for the god seed.

There seems to be a residual thought in the bodies of those remnants, a residual thought of union with the divine seed.

"Zhao Meng, ...... ahead" At this moment, the voice of Xixi Lake sounded in his ears.

Zhao Meng, who was chasing Yin Ji's consciousness, suddenly stopped.

The pipeline ahead suddenly stretched under a huge ocean.

It was an endless black ocean, and the waves crashed against the shore,

When Zhao Meng came to the shore and saw the red waves on the seashore, he realized that this was not a black ocean, but a sea of blood.

But because of the excessive blood, it looks like it has turned black.

"The pipeline, which extends to the bottom of the sea, do you want me to explore it first?" Zhao Meng's ears heard the sound of Xixi Lake's inquiry.

Hearing the sound of Xixi Lake, Zhao Meng nodded, and when he was about to continue to arrange something, he moved his nose, as if he smelled something:

"It's the smell!"

An unpleasant smell that made Zhao Meng unbearable came from the depths of the sea of blood, and this smell had been smelled since he entered the outer periphery of this galaxy.

When he arrived on this planet where living beings lived, this kind of taste that made him want to stay away and not want to touch it only existed in Lu Xiaoxi.

Although the smell was unpleasant, it became the reason why he had to contact Lu Xiaoxi.

"In that direction!"

Zhao Meng asked Xixi Lake to continue to explore the breath of Yin Ji in the sea, while pursuing the source of this unpleasant smell.

Xixi Lake had not yet found the wandering breath of Yin Ji, but Zhao Meng was the first to discover that the source of the unpleasant smell was an island that existed in the sea of blood.

"This is meat?"

"That's not right!"

When Zhao Meng came to this island, he found that this island was not a rocky island as he knew, but an island composed of similar flesh foam.

The unpleasant smell was coming from this island, Zhao Meng originally wanted to continue to explore, but the unpleasant smell made him instinctively resist approaching,

His body seemed to tell him that the place was unknown.

Seeing this, Zhao Meng did not continue to move forward, but observed from a distance,

Fortunately, he has excellent eyesight, and he can see the situation on the island clearly.

"This island seems to be devouring the sea of blood around it, polluting and corrupting the sea of blood."

"Wait, it's rotten ......"

Zhao Meng, who was observing from a distance, finally discovered what this unpleasant smell was that made him resist.

It seems to be a smell that comes from the cultivator's own corruption.

He vaguely remembered that in the jade slip that Qing Xuan left him to practice, he had told him something,

Practitioners with strong cultivation generally do not emit a foul smell like ordinary people when they die.

But there are no absolutes in the world, and under some specific circumstances, the bodies of powerful practitioners will also be corrupted.

And the most corrupt of them is the blood of cultivators, which will emit a smell that ordinary cultivators don't want to get close to.

"Yin Ji is dead!"

"If this galaxy has something to do with Yin Ji's blood!"

"Maybe it's some kind of corrupt smell!"

Although Zhao Meng didn't want to confirm the unique aura on that beautiful girl's body as the smell of corruption by a powerful cultivator.

But objective facts do not change because of his subjective thoughts.

Zhao Meng didn't continue to approach the corrupted area,

In nature, the smell of the death of living beings, especially the corpses of their own kind, is telling him that there is a threat there and that he should stay away as soon as possible.

He didn't know if that corrupted area was dangerous, but Zhao Meng knew that it was best for him not to go close.

"Xixi Lake, have you found any clues?" Zhao Meng asked Xixi Lake:

Luckily, his main purpose now was not to explore the Corruption, but to find the strange aura of the Gloomy Queen.

"I'm sorry, there seems to be some barrier in this sea of blood, and I am slow to explore the notochord of Yin Hime!"

"Barrier?"

Hearing Xixihu's answer, Zhao Meng was stunned for a moment, and at this time, Xixihu continued,

"Judging from the information we got from the notochord of the Yin Hime, we originally had a barrier with the blood system of the Yin Hime."

"I see!"

Faced with such an answer, Zhao Meng suddenly thought of something,

"Blood-brain barrier!"

In his previous life, he had been bitten by a dog and had been vaccinated, and while waiting, he had seen some popular science posters posted on the walls of the hospital.

There seems to be a barrier between the cerebral nervous system and the human circulatory system, which can protect the safety of the brain very well.

"Could it be that Yin Ji also has such a structure!"

Zhao Meng told Xixi Lake about his guess, and when Xixi Lake heard such a statement, he immediately exclaimed:

"That's right, this is it!"

"Are you sure!"

"It should be!"

Hearing Xixi Lake's affirmative answer, Zhao Meng was silent,

Why did Yin Ji, as the top cultivator in this world, have a structure that only ordinary people would have in her previous life?

"Maybe it's some kind of convergence structure!"

Zhao Meng muttered, and didn't think much about it.

After all, it is easy to understand that the nervous system, as a key part of controlling living organisms, should be placed in a safe and independent environment.

What really troubles Zhao Meng now is how to find the Yin Ji aura and Lu Xiaoxi who entered the sea.

……

Zhao Meng tried to explore in the sea,

However, this sea of blood is thick, he can't see anything in the sea of blood, although Xixi Lake, which has become independent, can break into the sea of blood.

But for the safety of Xixi Lake, Zhao Meng didn't dare to let Yin Ji's nervous system have deeper contact with her sea of blood, and Zhao Meng fell into the dilemma of exploration.

"That's right! And the entry! ”

Zhao Meng, who couldn't find the breakthrough point, came to the virtual space and looked at the phantom with the head and snake tail.

The phantom is still in a state of solidification, although it has been simulated once not long ago, but because it has been wandering in the gap between the fairy world and the mortal world for a long time,

He also simulated more than once.

"The planet out there is a living planet, and maybe some useful entries can be found in the simulation."

Remembering the planet that suddenly turned into blood, and the statue that caused the planet to change,

Zhao Meng suspected that the creatures on this planet were related to Yin Ji's blood.

If there is life, then the entry can be useful.

Thinking of this, Zhao Meng glanced at the huge phantom.

Judging from the previous simulations, this phantom, who never communicates with him, is likely to be silently watching his behavior.

Otherwise, many times, the entry he needs will not appear just right.

Thinking of the situation of extracting the entry before, Zhao Meng came to the phantom and bowed,

Then I was touched, and the colored light that had appeared.

With a trance, Zhao Meng felt that he was in a warm environment.

"Water Flow!"

"Is it an aquatic animal this time?"

"Maybe the phantom is watching me, knowing that I can't go to sea now!"

"So what kind of animal is it simulating this time?"

[The first week you hatched from the eggs, and you became a parasitic catfish!] 】

"What is that parasitic catfish?"

Zhao Meng has seen the catfish, but it is the first time that Zhao Meng has heard of the parasitic catfish.

"Hopefully I'll get useful exploration entries this time."

[In the second week, you digest the yolk left by your mother, and your instinct drives you to look for something? 】

"The water here is so muddy!"

"Is it my eyesight, or is there a problem with the water here?"

At this time, an extremely tiny, toothpick-like small fish is slowly swimming in the water, which is the animal simulated by Zhao Meng this time, the parasitic catfish.

Although he already has eyes, he can't see anything except to perceive some changes in luminosity,

His approach to finding his way is more through smell and tiny tentacles.

This situation made him very uncomfortable, but at the same time he felt happy.

Because he knows that this kind of creature that lives in a turbid environment and does not rely on eyesight, and wants to explore the environment through other organs, must have some unique exploration entries on its body.

"Simulating this animal is a coincidence?"

"Or was it deliberately arranged by the phantom?"

Zhao Meng didn't know, he didn't continue to think nonsense, now that there was a key to breaking the game, Zhao Meng began to take the simulation process very seriously.

[In the third week, instinct drives you to land and parasitize other fish's key parts. 】

"Cheekholes!"

"So the smell came from the cheeks!"

Since Zhao Meng digested the last nutrients left in his body by egg cells a week ago,

Zhao Meng began to look for food.

Parasitic catfish, since it is called parasitism, Zhao Meng naturally wants to rely on other large fish to survive.

It's just that Zhao Meng doesn't know how he wants to parasitize, because of his weak eyes, he can't get the method of parasitism by observing the same kind.

Fortunately, the creature instinct told him what to do, starting in the third week.

He sniffed out that there was a vague smell in the waters, and this smell was attracting him.

His body's instincts told him that the source of the smell was his purpose.

Along the taste, Zhao Meng swam frantically, and finally found the place where he should parasitize, the gills of the fish!

[In the fourth week, by absorbing the host's nutrients, your body begins to develop. 】

"It's so small!"

"I'm such a small fish!"

"I don't know how big it will grow in the end!"

Because there is no comparison, before there is no parasitism, Zhao Meng does not know what kind of fish he is.

But as he entered the gills of the fish, by sucking the blood from the gills and the nutrients flowing through the gills, Zhao Meng realized that he was a very small fish.

Not only is it small, but the body structure is also very strange, he is like a toothpick,

However, he was not yet the size of a toothpick, and he was a finer needle.

[In the first month, under your ingestion, the host's physical health was affected, and the host died. 】

"Dead!"

Feeling that their original host is being devoured by other fish,

Zhao Meng sighed helplessly, this was not his intention to deliberately suck his host to death,

But because other members of the same kind also came.

With the concerted efforts of a group of their kind, their hosts eventually become malnourished and unable to effectively hide from predators, and are reduced to food.

Feel the eaten host, and those of the same kind who did not leave the head of the fish until they died,

Zhao Meng escaped, he was still a fish at heart, and he didn't want to live in the intestines of other animals like roundworms.

And those of the same kind who are unwilling to leave, once they enter the belly of the fish, can only be buried in the belly of the fish in the end.

"It just so happens that there are a lot of fish around, so pick a good host this time."

[In the second month, your body continues to grow, and the new host is no longer able to adapt to your body shape, and is getting thinner and thinner under your feeding]

"Gotta switch host!"

Feeling the new host, problems began to arise, and Zhao Meng was ready to find a new home.

At this time, Zhao Meng was not in a hurry to leave the host, but waited for the host to die and attract other fish to arrive, and then took the opportunity to change the parasitic target.

Zhao Meng did not wait long for such a time, and soon the host died, and more fish came to prey on the original host.

Zhao Meng escaped from the fish head and was about to find his next home, when an incomparably strong and attractive smell came from not far away.

"Wow! There are good places! ”

Feeling this rich taste, Zhao Meng was unconsciously attracted.

He swam his not-so-strong body towards the delicacy.

(End of chapter)