Lin Mu was holding the toffee and sat in a daze on the edge of the dirt pit that was supposed to be his home.
Rao Shiyan Xuanjing asked himself how well-informed he was, but he didn't react for a while.
"What's the matter..." Lin Mu muttered and stood up.
After the initial confusion, calm down and think about it and know that this is probably not a big problem.
When I looked down from the sky just now, there was nothing wrong with the houses of the surrounding villagers, and there was only a huge pit left here, and it was not something that invaded and made trouble.
Otherwise, this area will be turned into ruins.
After all, there are still a few big monsters squatting in his yard that can make the whole Central Plains tremble with a stomping after they are released.
— But Lin Mu was always a little worried about the father he planted in the yard.
Dad is still in convalescence, will a sudden accident affect his recovery
Lin Mu sighed and circled around the ruins of his yard. Usually, he didn't think his yard was big, but after it became a pit, it became extraordinarily large.
Yan Xuanjing noticed Lin Mu's movement, and gradually came back to his senses, and said, "It should be the Emperor Wu and the others who did it."
After all, they all know very well how much Lin Mu attaches to this small yard.
What's more, with Emperor Xiu here, it wouldn't cause this small yard to be destroyed.
"You probably moved somewhere else."
As Yan Xuanjing said, he cast an illusion that confuses the sight of ordinary people on this huge pit.
Lin Mu also felt that 80% of the time it was like this, he wandered around the pit.
The pit is still fresh, the soil is soft and moist, there is a smell of soil from the pavement, and some fine roots can be clearly seen poking outside the soil.
As he walked, he found some familiar ashes on the pit floor.
It is the ashes after the morning and evening burning, and the traces seem to be quite a lot.
The ashes were spread all the way, and it looked like it was chasing something and kept burning, all the way to other places.
Some of the ashes had fallen into the soil and quickly budded, growing a little emerald green color, and gradually hidden in the weeds by the roadside, making it difficult to tell them apart.
"I'm chasing after that group of grievances." Lin Mu said, looking down at the ashes on the ground, and suddenly "hey".
Yan Xuanjing was thinking about whether to follow the smell and take Lin Mu all the way to see it - after all, whether in the Central Plains or the Great Wilderness, it has been a long time since Yan Gui could let go of his opponents to hit a dozen opponents.
It's quite useful to watch the big monster fight on the sidelines.
He heard Lin Mu's voice and raised his eyes to look over: "What's wrong?"
"Can't ordinary people see the morning and evening?" Lin Mu asked.
Yan Xuan nodded.
"My father and I can make Chaomu grow in the Central Plains." Lin Mu recalled the convenience brought by his own blood, and said, "Then if we can ask for more ashes from the underworld, I think it will make the Central Plains full of Chaomu. It's totally fine."
"Even the Great Wilderness can."
Lin Mu said.
If it can really fill the Central Plains and the Great Wasteland in the morning and evening, it is not a very powerful thing.
At that time, there is no need for the power of Emperor Wu at all. As long as it is planted in the morning and evening, all those monsters with great karma will not fall, and they will all be turned to ashes.
—Even though the power of the detached Teikyu or the habitat range, the morning and evening are disposable items, but it is enough to work hard on a variety of things.
"No." Yan Xuanjing said.
After all, the Central Plains are dominated by human beings, and it will not work to prevent karma among the monsters who mostly rely on their own practice to speak.
Even for the fox Yan Xuanjing, as long as the skin of the auspicious sign is removed to reveal his true nature, he will be the first to be burned by the morning and evening.
Yan Xuanjing said, "If you are planted in the Great Wilderness, few monsters will survive."
"Then why doesn't the Central Plains work?" Lin Mu asked.
"There is a need for grievances to exist, making it difficult for those who do evil to have a smooth life." Yan Xuanjing replied.
The morning and evening itself exists in the underworld, and it is those non-human beings who have done many evils to burn. As for the human beings who do evil in the world, that is the scope of their control.
The sins of evil people cannot escape in the underworld, but the existence of grievances can make them feel less comfortable after making sins.
It is very possible to die directly when it gets serious.
"But it can be traded." Yan Xuanjing said.
In the Great Wilderness, this kind of thing is definitely a good guy who tortures and revenge society. It is also a disposable product that no one can continue to produce except Lin Mu and Dixiu.
Moreover, if Lin Mu went to the Great Wilderness, he would definitely be assigned to the Qingqiu country. Holding such a thing in his hand, the function was terrifying and he could improve his performance. It was a bloody profit.
Yan Xuanjing's inner abacus crackled.
And Lin Mu had no idea about this at all. He sat cross-legged on the ground, propped his face, and sighed at the pinch of gray-black embers on the ground: "I feel that this little bit of flowers in our family is of no use to Diwu and the others. so big."
Yan Xuanjing never expected such a small piece of morning and evening to have any effect.
But after Lin Mu said so, he thought for a while, and then comforted: "One point is one point."
Lin Mu looked at him, not feeling comforted.
He reached out and hugged Toffee, buried his face in Mao Mao, rubbed it, and let out a comfortable long breath.
Yan Xuanjing raised his claws, patted Lin Mu's cheek lightly, looked at the mud on Lin Mu's face, was stunned for two seconds, then retracted his claws silently, trying to pretend that nothing happened.
Lin Mu raised his hand and touched his face, looked at the mud on his hands, buried his head and rubbed against Yan Xuanjing, then stood up with a face, and decided to take Yan Xuanjing to the stream in the back mountain to get some water to wash.
As soon as he stood up, there was an earth-shattering loud noise from a distance of several mountains, followed by the tremor of the ground under his feet.
Not serious, but quite obvious.
Before Lin Mu could stand up against the tree, Yan Xuanjing threw it on his back, and he rose into the sky in an instant.
The two juniors who stayed in the air finally knew where the loud noise just now came from.
—It was in a deep mountain far away from the area where ordinary people were active, and two hills were flattened in an instant.
The dust scattered, the boulders rolled down, the soil was surging like water waves, the green giant trees and heavy rocks were lightly engulfed like weeds and gravel, countless creatures in the mountains fled in all directions, birds and birds escaped from the forest. Jumped out and flew away without looking back.
Lin Mu took a deep breath.
He felt that there was something wrong with his understanding of Yokai power.
Although Lin Mu knows some words that can be used to describe big monsters, such as moving mountains and reclaiming seas, such as shrinking into an inch, such as turning clouds and rains, but when he really faces them, he only feels that even the ability to speak has disappeared. Clean and tidy.
Insights limit my imagination.
Lin Mu caught a glimpse of a wild boar, which was submerged by the earth like a tsunami like a small ant, and had no resistance.
"Humans can do it too." Yan Xuanjing said, "Humans' weapons are also incredible."
"But I haven't seen it with my own eyes." Lin Mu patted his frightened face, "This is too..."
Such power is already a disaster in the eyes of mankind.
No wonder they always say that they can't let too many monsters from the Great Wilderness enter the Central Plains - with such power, you don't need much, just one or two more powerful ones will be enough to overthrow the current stable environment of mankind.
And once they start making waves in the Central Plains, the impact on several other worlds will be devastating.
From Lin Mu's understanding, when two hilltops are flattened in the Central Plains, huge changes will occur in the corresponding places in the Great Wilderness.
Whether it is a landslide or a landslide, or disappears out of thin air, it will bring some incredible changes to the Great Wilderness.
Lin Mu had seen such a terrifying power in front of him, and finally understood why the human beings who had come to the street office to cooperate before heard that the monsters who were making waves in the wild came over, and they wanted to explode on the spot.
This is even more terrifying than a few humans exploding in situ.
Lin Mu thought.
Yan Xuanjing recognized it and said, "It's the power of Yan Gui."
In fact, the usefulness of the forest trees planted in his home is far more useful than he imagined.
The characteristic of Chaomu is that it cannot be thrown away when it is stuck. As long as it is not burned out, it can continue to burn.
It is like a bean stalk ignited by a flame. As long as it is not burnt out, the fire will not be extinguished.
Yan Gui looked at the group of resentment wrapped in green flames on the opposite side, and felt that [HP-1] prompts were constantly popping up on his opponent's forehead.
Although minimal, there is a certain weakening.
Yan Gui felt that he was not panic at all after bombing two hills to test it.
When he fought with Emperor Wu in the past, he basically had a 50-50 win rate. Although they were not serious about each other, they were generally at the same level.
This resentment is much weaker than the Imperial House itself.
Not even a human figure.
—Especially, it never meant to fight Yan Gui head-on, but always wanted to bypass Yan Gui to find the imperial house hidden behind Yan Gui.
The Emperor House trusts Yan Gui quite a bit. After he has faced the grievance head-on, he also realizes that the opponent's strength in confrontation is far less than his own.
Although it was enough to beat ten of the current him, it didn't matter.
It's not him who needs to face the grievances.
He squatted beside Di Xiu for a long time. Apart from him, there were a few of his own who were sheltered by Di Xiu, as well as some little monsters who came over to ask for protection.
Plus a sad-faced mountain god who fell into autism.
On the top of the main peak, Dixiu's body madly absorbed Rihua to fill himself, while the humanoid ran to the passage on the belly of the mountain.
A lot of monsters slipped out of the passage when the accident happened here, and all that remained were some weak and pitiful little monsters who had gone to the great wasteland and were sure to die without a corpse.
And Di Xiu firmly protected the main peak of Qingyao Mountain. As long as there was no problem with the main peak, there would be no problem with the mountain god.
It's just that the matter of treating other people's territory as a battlefield, Emperor Wu is thick-skinned and doesn't feel anything, and Emperor Xiu still feels very embarrassed.
"It's alright." Qin Chuan took out his right touch, took out a deck of playing cards and a box of mahjong, and said, "I'll stay here for a few years for you to help you bring the mountain back, it's all a small problem. ."
Hearing the words, the mountain god lifted his eyelids and sighed sadly.
Dixiu thought for a while and said, "Diwu will stay here to help you repair the mountain."
Emperor Wu, who was opening the mahjong box, made a move and refused to accept: "Why?!"
"Because this is your trouble." Di Xiu said, "Anyway, it's definitely impossible for you to go back to the Great Wilderness with us in this state."
Diwu clicked his tongue, and just as he was about to say something, he was entangled by Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan's entire dragon vein was beaming: "Then I'll stay with the Emperor Wu!"
Diwu ripped him off his body expressionlessly, put him on the opposite side, counted the number of people, and found that mahjong lacked a leg - he very simply and neatly excluded Qin Chuan, who liked to play tricks.
Diwu thought about it, patted his forehead, took out his mobile phone, and called Lin Mu.
When Lin Mu received the call from Emperor Wu, he was lying on Toffee's forehead watching the fifty-fifth round of the battle between Yan Gui and grievances.
Yan Xuanjing was in charge of the explanation.
Lin Mu found that grievances are easy to fight back, but if you really want to kill them completely, there seems to be no direct and straightforward means.
In the words of the toffee of the commentary seat, the original power of Emperor Wu is to overcome such things as grievances. According to the normal process, if Emperor Wu and grievances are locked in the same small dark room, it will not take a few days to grieve. It dissipated completely.
But this resentment was born from the power of the Emperor House, and it did not respond to restraint methods similar to the power of the Emperor House.
After breaking up and rolling for a few seconds, it can be reunited again, and it can't be caught even if it slips and doesn't keep its hands. Apart from the fact that Chaomu, who has been burning on it, has really damaged it, Yan Gui's attack only has effect. The effect of blocking and delaying.
Yan Xuanjing said that according to this posture, only Yan Gui dragged it indefinitely until it was burnt out.
Lin Mu got on the phone of Emperor Wu, and just about to ask about the safety of Emperor Wu, he heard Emperor Wu say: "Eldest nephew, mahjong is missing a leg, do you want to come over? We are in the belly of the main peak of Qingyao Mountain, and this is the passage. There."
Lin Mu was stunned for a moment. He looked at Yan Gui, who was playing the world over there, and asked hesitantly, "Playing mahjong?"
There was the sound of shuffling cards from the imperial house, and he said lazily, "Yes, by the way, bring something to eat and drink, waiting for you."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and sent Qin Chuan ruthlessly to fight the landlords with the little monsters.
Lin Mu stared at the screen of the phone that had been hung up, and was stunned for a while, his expression gradually turning into disbelief.
Play majiang? !
Yan Gui is here to save the world. Are you playing mahjong in the rear? !