Major General Lu stayed at Wu Rong's place for less than half an hour. When he came, his face was expressionless and full of thoughts, and when he left, his expression was even more complicated.

Here, Wu Rong didn't care what Major General Lu was going to do next, Fu Qing grabbed the python spirit seven inches with one hand, and pinched its mouth open with the other. Wu Rong was checking the teeth in its mouth.

"Another fang is missing."

"Hiss hiss!"

Bog Ling, who had just threatened Major General Lu, looked like a rebellious child who was taken to the dentist by his parents in an instant, his snake face was full of aggrieved. Seeing that Wu Rong still wanted to touch the three precious scales it had just grown, the python spirit shook its head violently, and quickly ran away from the two of them.

These days, Fu Qing's actions were not in vain, beating up Mangling was still very effective. Like the ghost dog, whether it is the oil-like sticky black appearance or the poisonous fangs, it is all due to the mutation of the spirit body after being polluted.

Normal giant boa constrictors are non-venomous. There are four vertical sharp teeth in the mouth, the inner and outer two rows are for tearing prey, and the inner two rows are for swallowing food. However, the snake's mouth is covered with ring-shaped fangs like a conger eel, which are hundreds of times more poisonous than the black rock tarantula. One bite can directly melt the prey into corpse water. Now it has grown scales again and its fangs have fallen off, which is a sign of the reduction of pollution.

"What's in the Great Tiankeng?"

This was the most discussed topic between Wu Rong and Fu Qing in the past few days. To be precise, most of them were Wu Rong talking and Fu Qing listening.

People don't have a deep understanding of the depths of the Great Tiankeng. In the past, foreign countries described it as an abyss, while some domestic scholars compared it to an endless hell. But even Major General Lu couldn't find more detailed information about the specific situation in the Tiankeng, because no one has actually been there except for the nine heroes.

"It contains a lot of resentment, yin, and evil dirty things."

Wu Rong took out the gold jewelry that belonged to the python spirit. The ruby ​​on it that was cursed to see the Great Tiankeng needed to be reprocessed and polished, and Hong Xiu took over this task. Without the magical charm of the ruby, the brilliance of this ornament has dimmed a lot. Throwing it to the python spirit who was poking around the door, watching it crawl away with ornaments and green spirit Gu neatly, Wu Rong then took out the diamond-shaped stone slab that he got from the corpse cave.

In the memory of his previous life, he only got a fragment of a stone slab, and after integrating it into his soul, he gained control of the corpse cave and Nanshan Canyon, and his strength greatly increased. But this time Wu Rong didn't intend to melt the stone slabs right now. He put the slate on the table, and traced the paintings with his fingers.

"Do they look like dogs or like wolves."

Deep in thought, Wu Rong asked Fu Qing out of the blue. On the paper beside the table was a beast that Wu Rong had drawn after imitating a stone slab.

The oversimplified strokes on the stone slab make it look like a huge monster with fangs, and you can call it a wolf, a dog, or a tiger. The reason why it is a monster is that there is a circle of radiating triangular ripples on the head and neck of the painted beast, and patterns representing flames are painted on its four claws.

"Not a wolf."

It was rare for Fu Qing to take a serious look at Wu Rong's picture which was more rotten than the slate painting, and brushed his fingertips across the tail of the beast: "The wolf's tail can't stand up."

Wolves cannot raise their tails like dogs, and most of them hang down. But the tail of the beast in the slate painting stood up like a flag, and the tip of the tail was bent upwards, which was exactly what Fu Qing said.

"The soul boy Kukuka is very afraid of dogs."

Wu Rong's gaze fell on the child in the slate painting who was devoured alive by wild beasts, and he continued to speak. What can make an extremely powerful ghost boy fear a small ghost dog, and even be so scared that he loses his composure completely.

Because of some speculation, Wu Rong never took out the stone slab or released the ghost dog in front of the python spirit. He had shown this stone slab to the big ghost, but the big ghost didn't have much reaction.

Do you want to try again to integrate it into your soul?

Wu Rong was undecided, pondering over his decision. At this moment, a whining wind suddenly sounded outside the window.

got windy.

Major General Lu, who had just returned to Hongya Safe Zone, drove a low-key car around the city, thinking about his own thoughts, which was his habit. Major General Lu does not smoke or drink, but he knows too much today, and the shock is too great, the matter of the feathered snake, the obviously polluted python spirit, the crack leading to the Great Tiankeng, Tong Fuyuan and the hero Kukuka, All these made Major General Lu eager to calm down his complicated emotions as soon as possible.

He lit a cigarette and held it between his fingers instead of smoking it, watching the orange-red flame flickering and the white smoke rising slowly. It is very bright tonight, not dark, like after a heavy snowfall on a winter night, the night sky reflected by the street lamps on the snow surface is dark orange-red.

But on Hongya's side, it rarely snows even in severe winter, and it's not that season yet. The light was too bright, like silver fragments scattered all over the sky. Major General Lu originally thought it was the light of a street lamp, but when he looked up he realized it was moonlight.

The moon tonight is extraordinarily bright, hanging brightly in the night sky, but its color is that dull orange-red color, with blurred edges and looks hairy. It is exactly the hairy moon and ghost moon that the old people in the country used to talk about.

It is not advisable to go out on the night of the devil.

The autumn wind whimpered through the streets and alleys, and the sound of children choking and weeping seemed to be vaguely heard in the wind. Major General Lu's attention was all attracted by the moon above his head, and his fingers were so numb from the cigarette butt.

"Full moon... why is it still a full moon?"

The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed long ago, but the moon has been round and round these days, especially today, the ominous orange-red moonlight makes people's backs numb.

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Tong Fuyuan stood in front of the window with a half glass of red wine in his hand, and the round shadow of the red moon was reflected in his black eyes. Suddenly he smiled faintly, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp. A deep and mysterious tune hummed from his throat, as if echoing the cry in the night wind.

"Let this full moon wind blow harder."

He sighed, took off his glasses, and opened the window. The cold wind blowing against his face messed up his slightly long hair, but the smile on the corner of Tong Fuyuan's mouth became wider and wider in the wind.

"On the night of the devil, the crazy and evil python spirit attacked the safe zone. Lu Haiwen, how do you deal with yourself next?"

Tong Fuyuan was talking to himself, and Yuehui made a long black shadow drag out behind him. But the shadow was as dull as a smeared black, standing upright. No matter whether Tong Fuyuan stood facing the wind with open arms or any movement, Soi Ying didn't respond at all.

"There will be a lunar eclipse today."

The moon is of extraordinary significance to spiritual beings. The full moon will greatly reduce the strength of some spiritual beings, and a lunar eclipse will make those spiritual beings soaked in filth become brutal and crazy.

In his previous life, Tong Fuyuan had fought with that python spirit for a long time, and it was precisely during these consecutive days of full moon nights and the lunar eclipse that made the python spirit completely lose its mind that he killed it completely. Why did it happen to be a lunar eclipse tonight, and why did it happen to catch up with the python spirit who was seriously injured and wanted to escape the battle so that it completely lost its mind?

Because God does not allow these monsters who came out of the Great Tiankeng to survive, Tong Fuyuan just took advantage of the right time, place and people.

No one can defy fate.

So, Lu Haiwen, what will you do?

Tong Fuyuan smiled lightly, closed his eyes, and felt the message from the full moon wind.

Are you protecting the entire safe zone, or the crazy and vicious python?

Will the higher-ups believe that this evil and filthy snake is the feathered snake beside Kukuka in the past? Will people believe it? When the python spirit destroys buildings and massacres people, what will you, the righteous one, do.

Should the python spirit die with honor, or should he strip the **** reality to the public with his own hands?

Lu Haiwen, what will you do.

Wu Rong...

Tong Fuyuan opened his eyes, his gaze moved downward from the full moon, looking into the distance, the direction of Yuzhou Ghost Domain.

Wu Rong, you must have obtained that slate.

If Lu Haiwen doesn't control the python spirit in time tonight, it will go looking for you.

what will you do?

If you don't kill it, it will never end with you. If you kill it...

This makes Major General Lu who knows that the python spirit is a feathered snake, what will he think.

I am looking forward.

When a black shadow appeared on the full moon, Tong Fuyuan drew the curtains to completely block the moonlight from the outside. The moonlight was gone, but the shadow behind him didn't change at all, it was still a dark and straight line, looking extraordinarily stiff and...evil.

Wu Rong, what will you do?

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"Why is the wind suddenly so strong outside?"

Wu Cui, who was going to sleep, got up to close the window, and when she looked up, she saw the abnormally bright full moon. She squinted her eyes for a few seconds, closed the window immediately, took out a brass incense burner from the cupboard, and went to Wu Rong Fu Qing's room to wake them up.

"There is a lunar eclipse tonight."

Wu Cui quickly lit the incense made of special herbs, put the incense burner beside Wu Rong, and urged him to return to her body. He spoke quickly, with a nervous expression on his face: "Go back quickly, and use the spirit Gu song to appease the Gu you raised."

The lunar eclipse is very harmful to the Gus.

Wu Cui then told Wu Rong that in the past every lunar eclipse, bonfires would be lit in the village, and torches were lit everywhere in the village, illuminating the whole village brightly. Gu died. Wu Cui once experienced a lunar eclipse when she was young, and that time left a deep memory in her memory, like some kind of inheritance imprinted in her blood.

After Wu Rong returned to her body, she felt the heavy oppressive feeling, the indescribable strange feeling was like a cold snake crawling across her back, which made people tense up spontaneously and waited for it.

With the doors and windows closed and the curtains drawn, the room soon filled with the smell of bitter herbs. Wu Rong called back the Black Rock Tarantula and Green Spirit Gu, and even the Persian kittens squeezed in before closing the door.

"Meow!"

The cat cub was covered in fur, and his pupils were erect and slender like olive cores. It took the initiative to come to Wu Rong's feet, and watched warily at the window covered by the curtains. Shaking his fur, a group of jet-black cat Gu came out from his body.

Nearly a hundred cat Gu quickly filled the room. They flapped their ears, arched their backs and frowned, and spontaneously hid in those small dark corners in fear. The black that flowed like asphalt reminded Wu Rong of something immediately.

Python spirit!

The moonlight was swallowed by darkness, and the sky and the earth were all in darkness. The black behemoth slipped through the shadows without a sound, and the sound of insects was as quiet as it went, as quiet as a dead zone.

Lost, it lost something very important.

In the chaotic and broken consciousness, only this thought was deeply rooted in his mind like a rock.

It has to get that thing back, right away.

Someone is still waiting for it.

The author has something to say: Python Ling's course of action tonight—

Mang Ling ran away from home →

Shan Rong took out the slate

Mang Ling returned the same way←