Chapter Seventy-Eight: Tactile Channeling and the Rhyme of Life
"Whew... Roar..."
The monster then screamed a few more times, and the sound was so manic that it could not stop jumping on any living creature and destroying it.
Xu Mo heard it in his ears, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Why did this monster suddenly go crazy?
The ear heard the monster getting closer and closer, and was walking in his direction, and as the monster approached, he smelled a smell of aphrodisiac powder in his nose.
He was shocked in his heart, and he understood in an instant: "Yes, that day, I was afraid that this monster was not manic enough, and I killed the one surnamed Chu and the one surnamed Wei immortal, and scattered the whole cylinder of manic powder in the stone room where this monster was located, so many manic powder, it was naturally impossible to suck it all at once." At that time, only a very small part of it was in the air, and most of it remained in the stone chamber, and after the monster killed the two men, it returned to the stone chamber. β
"Its wheezing is so heavy, and the manic powder in the stone chamber will naturally be sucked in by it every day. After it sucks manic powder, it can't vent, and over time, the residual poison of manic powder accumulated in its body will become more and more. β
"And there is an aphrodisiac powder that I sprinkled at the mouth of the cave, but I forgot to clean it up after the death of the surnamed Chu and the surnamed Wei. This monster must have walked to the mouth of the cave in this situation. It smoked too much manic powder, smelled aphrodisiac powder, and began to go berserk. β
"Maybe it rolled at the mouth of the cave a few times, so that the whole body was stained with aphrodisiac powder, and the aphrodisiac powder was on itself, and naturally it could smell that smell everywhere it went, and the more it smelled, the more manic it became. β
His inferences based on imagination alone are not very bad.
But at the same time, I couldn't help but wonder: "From that day to now, more than half a year has passed." But looking at it like this, it seems that this monster has only come out of the cave for the first time in more than half a year, and I remember that there seems to be nothing to eat in the cave. In this case, what has this monster survived by for more than half a year? Could it be that, like some cold-blooded animals, it can rely on slumber to reduce the energy consumption of its body?"
It didn't matter, he just thought about it for a moment, and then he didn't think about it anymore.
Listening to the movement of the monster, he wanted to escape from the pit, but it was too late, so he hurriedly held his breath and did not dare to move.
At this time, the heavy rain finally fell from the sky, and the rain was very strong, and it began to pour heavily.
The raindrops of beans smashed on Xu Mo's face, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's not good! This rain will soon swell in the lake, and the pit where I am hiding will soon be flooded." β
The thought turned, but he couldn't help but think: "But such a heavy rain must be able to wash away the aphrodisiac powder on the monster's body." β
After a while, the monster was close, Xu Mo closed his eyes, not daring to look at it, but his ears were listening to the movement of the monster, and he clearly knew that it was above his head, and seemed to be looking at himself with his head down.
Xu Mo's heart was extremely nervous, and as long as he made any movement, he would immediately alarm the crazy monster, jump down from it, and tear himself to pieces.
He completely held his body's breath, even his heartbeat had stopped, his whole body was cold, and he looked like a dead man.
This method, used against any other beast, can trick it. But when it comes to this crazy monster, there is no certainty.
The monster's breathing was very heavy, and the breath sprayed on Xu Mo's face, Xu Mo didn't need to breathe, just by touch, he seemed to be able to feel the fishy stench coming out of its mouth.
"Whew... Roar..."
The monster raised its head to the sky again and let out a roar, which was terrible, and seemed to suddenly become angry.
Xu Mo was secretly frightened when he heard this. At the same time, I noticed that the monster had taken a few steps back, and I couldn't help but be happy: Could it be... It's leaving? It has no interest in the dead, so it let me go?
But as soon as this thought came to mind, he immediately realized that something was wrong, his breathing and heartbeat stopped at the same time, there was no interference, and his ear power was even more sensitive to the extreme, and then he heard a few very slight noises made by the friction of bones that were smaller than the mosquito humming, and I don't know how many times the sound of the bone, it was the monster's body squatting slightly, as if it was about to pounce into the pit where he was lying.
This surprise was not trivial, and a heart immediately sank into the bottomless abyss: "It's over! It doesn't even spare dead bodies. β
But at this moment, he heard a loud sound of water, and the water of the lake swelled, and it had already broken the embankment that he had built by the pit when he was digging it, and then he was cold, and the lake water poured into the pit, and in an instant it submerged his body.
"Whew... Roar..."
The monster looked up to the sky and roared loudly, with a thick reluctance in its roar, but its body involuntarily stopped and retreated.
This change of events was bright, and Xu Mo was happy in his heart: "This monster is afraid of water, the lake water flooded into the pit, and it didn't dare to jump in, so it seems that it was the lake that suddenly rushed in to save me." β
Despite this, he didn't dare to move, lying in the pit, still pretending to be dead.
The monster roared a few more times when it looked up to the sky, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and it rushed out of the front. Then a loud 'click' and 'bang' was heard, and the monster crashed into the mango tree by the lake, breaking the tree.
The big tree fell, right on top of the pit where Xu Mo was, and the canopy covered the pit. At the same time, Xu Mo only felt a sinking in his chest, and his chest and upper arm were just pressed by a branch. Then another tree fell, crushing against the original tree. Then another, and another.
The monster knocked down a total of four mango trees, covering the pit almost completely.
Xu Mo was shocked: This is trouble, this monster can't eat my corpse, so it knocked down four big trees and buried me. These four big trees crushed me, and even if it was gone, how could I get out?
After the monster knocked down the four big trees, it roared a few times in the direction of Xu Mo, and then left reluctantly.
Xu Mo was under the water, and gradually felt suffocated, and when he heard the monster walking away, his body jerked hard, but the top of his head immediately hurt, and he actually hit the pit wall, and at the same time, his upper arm was pressed by a branch, and his hands couldn't be pulled out.
He struggled hard, but how could the four trees be so heavy that they could break out?
And the pit was gradually filled with lake water, and it was impossible to breathe. Although his ability to hold his breath at this time was more than ten times stronger than when he fled in Donghe, he couldn't do it without breathing, and after a long time, he still had to be suffocated to death!
His state of mind at this time was different from the past, and life and death had long been downplayed, but how could he be willing to die like this?
I tried to struggle a few more times, but I still couldn't get out from under the big tree, and the strength in my body was almost exhausted, so I had to stop and rest for a while, and I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
And he was under the water, his mouth was sealed by the lake, and there was no way to call for help. Besides, in the lonely empty mountain, except for himself and a few monkeys, there is no one else, even if he can call for help, who will he call for help? Mango They don't know how to be trapped at the bottom of the pit, even if they know it, what ability can they save themselves from under the four big trees?
At this point, his mood unexpectedly calmed down, and the whole person entered a wonderful and strange state, thinking: Death is death, but my sense of touch is not yet psychic, I can't help but regret, I finally found the key, it is better to take advantage of the last little time, before dying, let it be psychic.
Don't think about it anymore at the moment, calm down, use the ability to unite heaven and man, integrate your body into the nature of heaven and earth, change your perspective, and once again stand in the perspective of a bystander and examine your body.
There was a loud 'buzz' in the brain, and the situation in the body suddenly became clear, and everything, every thing, every movement, and even every change in the body seemed to be magnified dozens or hundreds of times.
The sound of the heartbeat sounded like thunder at this time.
There was a faint feeling of being in control, the slight touch of the blood vessel walls as the blood flowed, the friction between the air squeezing and the inner walls of the lung cavity, the metabolism, and even the growth, division, and death of cells were all revealed by his senses.
He knew that it was a tactile psychic, and his control over the internal situation of the body had reached the extreme. In this wonderful state, at the juncture of death, with the help of the ability to unite heaven and man, he actually did it very easily.
I felt the resonance of all the parts of my body together, and it was like an extremely complex but incomparably beautiful piece of music that I had never heard before, and it was beautiful and rhythmic.
All of these parts work together and combine to support a complete living human body.
It was only suddenly, he thought of something again, and he was deeply in awe of this set of rhymes.
This rhythm is beautiful, but the final result of every change and change that causes all this is a doomed death. With each change, death is one step closer and cannot be stopped.
Everything seems to have been predestined for a long time. And mastering this set of rhythms, according to the changes in the rhythm, as long as you don't suffer from death, you can accurately judge the remaining time of a person's life, and know when he will die.
Xu Mo tried to change the rhythm in his body, control his blood circulation, and try to affect it, but found that he couldn't do it at all, this set of rhythm is like a chain reaction, one place changes, other parts will also change, all kinds of changes cancel each other, and always maintain such a set of rhythm.
Xu Mo sighed helplessly in his heart, but he also knew that this set of rhythms was just an appearance, an accurate response to various changes in the body. The various changes in the body truly reflect the person's own situation. And all the changes combine to achieve a balance that together sustains a living body.
Unless one day you can fully control your body, you can't change the rhythm at all.
Now, the rhythm in my body is high-pitched and passionate, symbolizing health and vitality, and representing that I am in the prime of life. Someday, as you grow older, this rhythm will become faint and low until it dies completely.
He thought about it for a while, and then he gave this set of rhymes a nameβthe rhyme of life.
I thought to myself: one day, if I have complete control over my body, I can change the rhythm in my body at will, and at that time, immortality may not be impossible.
It's just that as soon as I thought of this, I suddenly felt a shock in my heart, and I broke away from the realm of the unity of heaven and man. Then I heard footsteps coming in this direction.
I couldn't help but feel moved: someone is coming!
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