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"You mean that in addition to the explosive power of radium tubes, they also emit radiation."

Yi Ling understood: "So you want to know whether the radium tube will offend the mountain god."

"That's right."

An Xuefeng responded.

"Then if it will annoy the mountain god, why don't you use it? I'm afraid you won't be able to kill all the villagers just using the original thunder tube."

Yi Ling asked with a wicked smile, squeezing the thick tiger paw. Then I heard An Xuefeng write lightly: "It depends on how angry the mountain god will be."

"I have the power of the White Tiger, and I can barely be considered as one of the old zombies. This is considered an internal fight between the White Tiger and the Salt God within the jurisdiction of the Mountain God, not an invasion by outsiders."

An Xuefeng pointed out sharply: "Director Ling has always called me family. Isn't it just on paper?"

As he spoke, he swung a flexible and powerful tiger's tail behind him, wrapped it around Yi Ling's waist in a menacing manner, and stretched the spacious cassock out of Yi Ling's narrow waist. After An Xuefeng transformed into a tiger, his whole body was like a weapon, and the tiger's tail was even more like a steel whip, which could easily smash the cement floor and twist a person's spine easily. It is said that the enemies defeated by him with this move will leave a deep psychological shadow, which is said to be like being strangled by a python, extremely terrifying.

But Yi Ling was not nervous at all. He was pleasantly surprised and grabbed the tip of the flexible tiger tail that went around his lower abdomen. He couldn't put it down. He even took the time to give An Xuefeng an appreciative look and said sweet words:

"Of course not. You have been my family from the first moment you met Xuefeng!"

"As for radiation, it might annoy the mountain gods. But we haven't reached Wuluo Mountain yet, so it doesn't matter what we do."

I like this tiger tail so much that Yi Ling was so happy that he didn't hold back and directly gave a lot of information: "Radiation will cause residual damage to the land - but what does it matter? You can feel it, right? Now this land has Soaked by the pollution of the Salt God, evil people will continue to emerge, and plants, trees, and even all living things will be polluted and distorted. If there is no interference from other forces, it will remain like this for several years, ten years, or even decades or hundreds of years."

"Indeed, we obtained information from Li Jun."

An Xuefeng's voice was a little heavy: "Li Jun threw the salt grains given to him by the Salt God into the well in the village. Legend has it that this was the first well dug by the Tujia people when they moved here. With the blessing of the white tiger, People in the village are accustomed to drinking water from this well.”

Therefore, all the villagers were not spared. After drinking the contaminated well water, they all turned into monsters. What's worse is that the well water is connected to the groundwater, and the land is completely polluted.

"We thought that if we could contain the contaminated salt and find ways to purify the pollution, would we be able to -"

"No, they are already contaminated."

Yi Ling smiled good-naturedly and said: "Corn shoots can eat pollution, but now the villagers are like lollipops to it. After absorbing the pollution, the villagers will be gone. You know what I mean."

"After all, they are ordinary people. How can they maintain themselves under pollution."

"And salt dissolves in water, you know this. Even the salt grains given by the Salt God are highly likely to completely melt into the water. How do you take back the salt grains from the source of the pollution?"

"I know."

An Xuefeng sighed silently: "If there is no problem with using radium tubes, then that will be fine."

He seemed a little depressed, and even the tip of his tail, which had been very energetic to avoid Yi Ling's fingers, didn't move, and looked a little weak. This made Yi Ling feel a bit of affection in his heart. He rubbed the tiger's tail with his fingers and his eyes fell on the pair of tiger ears that were slightly hanging down above An Xuefeng's head.

He doesn't like people taller than him, and he doesn't like to look up at people. But it didn't matter if he looked up at Hu Er. Even if An Xuefeng was too much taller than him, it didn't make Yi Ling feel any displeasure. Big cats are good, but their listless appearance is also very worrying.

"If you can kill all the villagers, from your point of view, it can be regarded as freeing them."

Yi Ling said in a rare warm voice. He looked at An Xuefeng, Wang Pengpai, Miao Fangfei, and Lu Shucheng further away: "Pollution can invade people's bodies, and even more, their souls. Once a person's If the soul is polluted, there is no cure.”

"But you can feel it in the main room. The power of the white tiger has not completely faded, and the shrine still has some power to dispel evil. Do you know what this means?"

Seeing that An Xuefeng had gained some energy and Miao Fangfei and others also looked over, Yi Ling smiled and said: "The villagers of Zhimata Village have believed in the White Tiger for generations. The belief of the whole village is like the swarm consciousness of insects. Their belief is power, and the Salt God is the pollution that is hostile to the White Tiger. When the villagers are polluted by the Salt God, their belief in the White Tiger will protect their souls.”

"The power of the white tiger in the Li family shrine has not completely dissipated yet, which means that the last remaining faith of the white tiger is still protecting this land. The villagers are hopeless, but their souls have not been completely eroded by the pollution of the Salt God. Of course, Bai Hu has only a little bit of faith left, and is about to be completely polluted. Perhaps tonight's funeral for the old man of the Li family will be the last moment. "

"But before that, you came here."

Yi Ling looked at An Xuefeng who was staring blankly, suppressed his smile, and said with rare seriousness: "So now that you are blowing up all the villagers and destroying the Salt God pollution, you are essentially liberating their souls. This is meaningful."

"Of course, this depends on whether your radium tube can kill all the villagers."

Yi Ling was serious for less than a second before he laughed again: "I remember that radium can destroy malignant tissues in the human body. Maybe it is a weapon specially used to attack rogue villagers?"

"So let me see how powerful your radium tube is. Corn shoots."

He handed the lead box to the corn shoot and ordered it to go underground for experiments. During this process, Yi Ling could feel the eyes falling from the top of his head, so intense that they seemed to have substance. An Xuefeng was looking at him without saying a word, but his eyes were as blazing as a knife, more powerful than words, making it impossible for others to penetrate. .

The tiger tail tied his waist tighter. Yi Ling felt no pain, and it was the first time he was restrained like this. But he found that he actually liked the feeling of being tightly tied.

My kink is really fucking weird.

Yi Ling couldn't help but sigh, but he rubbed the tiger's tail indulgently. He couldn't be sure whether An Xuefeng was really moved by what he said, or whether he was just "moving" to further draw the relationship between them closer. But Yi Ling believes that An Xuefeng really cared about these villagers and ordinary people who were eroded by pollution at some point.

Why is this happening? Yi Ling finds this very interesting. When they are in deep danger, most people have no time to pay attention to other people. After all, if they want to live, they have already exhausted all their strength, their true intentions are covered up, and their character is not revealed. But An Xuefeng still thought about containing the salt grains and whether the villagers could be rescued - compared with the current disaster of the paper horse tower, he should have realized the insignificance of his own strength.

But why does he still have the energy to think about it? Or is it that he actually hides a stronger power, and that is why he inadvertently shows this kind of spareness?

Yi Ling is looking forward to it. Isn't that what taming a beast is like? There are back and forth, stepping on the danger and unknown, and stepping into the opponent's bottom line step by step. This is interesting enough.

[Zero Dao really likes tigers! 】

[An Xuefeng wins]

[Zero Guide is so gentle, it is really a powerful and gentle guide! 】

[It must be an act, just to make An Xuefeng and the others lower their guard further, so that they can see their disbelieving expressions when something happens in the future! 】

[I think An Xuefeng must be acting. How can a person like him still feel sad for these villagers? He just wants to get more support from Director Ling! 】

[Oh, it’s really scary there. If I had to go in, I wouldn’t survive last night. Even a real man like Captain An has to rely on external help to be more confident, which is really sad]

[I dare not say, eh, but I think Captain An also enjoys it? 】

[Fart, you are so happy to be on the team. Just changing into a tiger claw will make you obsessed with Yi Zero and Wu San Dao. The difficulty will go to the next level. If you don’t have Zero Guide to look after you, many people will have died by now. It’s still time. All members have to be tailed now? 】

While Yi Ling and the others fell into an eerie silence, the live broadcast room of Tusi King's Tomb was extremely noisy. An Xuefeng thought that Wang Yushu was live broadcasting, and even if there were viewers in the live broadcast room, they could not see them. Let go a lot. Who knew that his interaction with Yi Ling was all seen by the audience.

Normally, the live broadcast angle of Tusi King Tomb Hotel this time follows Wang Yushu’s mobile phone. Compared with usual, this live broadcast perspective is very limited. It is not a 360-degree live broadcast without blind spots, and it is not possible to switch to everyone's perspective at any time. Just like when Wang Yushu and Wang Pengpai deceived the villagers in the courtyard, when they went to the fire house to supervise the work and took away the jar filled with Li Wu's flesh and blood, the audience could not see what An Xuefeng and the others were doing in the main room.

The problem is that the live broadcast site of the Chengdu Taoist Association except for Chen Zhi'an, a talented Taoist boy who was born with clairvoyance. After signing an agreement with the hotel, before entering the hotel, he can receive the blessing of the hotel and use the celestial eye to see Yi Zero from a distance! This is the native eye of the sky. It has not been affected by hotels and other pollution, and will not cause stress in the tomb of the Tusi King. Of course, this kind of observation will also lead to pollution attacks. Chen Zhi'an almost died at the first sight.

But now the hotel has stepped in. Before Chen Zhi'an observes Yi Ling with his eyes and brings the pollution back to his mind and infects his soul, he will be intercepted by the hotel and broadcast to the hotel's live broadcast room because of the contract between him and the hotel. , and at the same time, the pollution is also transmitted. After cleaning, the zero-pollution picture will be fed back to Chen Zhi'an's eyes and broadcast to the real-life live broadcast room.

This resulted in a delay of about five seconds, which successfully made the viewers in both live broadcast rooms very painful——

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