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‘All red? ! ’

Wei Xun was startled, and took in a sharp breath of cold air. He took a big breath of the smell of wax corpses as soon as he was holding his breath. The whole fox was choked and coughed, and he almost rolled his eyes, but Rao was Inhaling the pollution so fiercely, the white patch on Wei Xunhu's head was as if it was welded. It didn't turn red at all. There were no mirrors and no puddles here. Wei Xun couldn't see his whole face. He felt nervous all over and was sure he was still himself. After controlling his body and finally calming down, he asked Yi Ling.

‘The top of your head is only white now. I guess if there is even a little bit more of my brother’s mental pollution, your body will lose control.’

When Yi Ling talked about such a severe situation, he smiled: "Don't worry, I'm trying to intimidate me to be more honest."

'He can seize control at any time? ’

Wei Xun's mind also moved quickly, and he immediately understood what Yi Ling meant. After being silent for a few seconds, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "As expected of Ling Dao's brother, his methods and heart are truly amazing."

'Yes, that's it'

Yi Ling glanced at him appreciatively, with an expression that said he didn't expect you to be so nice to talk to. Wei Xun saw it and saw that he wasn't nervous at all, so he couldn't help but sigh. Yi Ling never seemed to be nervous. Sometimes Wei Xun wonders if he has any emotional problems. He is not naturally nervous. He actually doesn't care at all despite Brother Yi Ling's obvious warning, and his tone is as relaxed as usual. Alas... But I have to say, seeing Yi With Zero like this, Wei Xun's alertness and fear that suddenly rose due to his red hair also eased a bit, and he sighed:

‘It seems that the power of the moon cannot suppress him, it was only shown to us before’

He originally thought that the power of the moon could suppress the mental pollution left by his brother. The white hair on his body turned red not too fast, and he could roughly estimate the time. But now it seems that the other party can obviously dye his white hair completely red at any time, and can forcefully control this body at any time. If it hadn't been revealed this time, based on the average speed of his white hair turning red, it would have been really bad if he was forcibly kicked off the line when he thought he could control his body.

Moreover, the white hair was always turning red, but now according to Yi Ling, the white hair on his head has not changed at all. Apparently, the white hair turning red has been forcibly stopped. Brother Yi Ling is afraid that it is due to these changes in mental pollution. Being able to fully control it, it can grow when it grows, and pause when it pauses. Just as the arm dictates, the power of the moonlight does not have any hindering effect.

It was indeed a deterrent, but his own methods had no effect at all. The so-called restrictions before were nothing more than condescending teasing. Wei Xun couldn't help but feel a chill in his back and a lingering fear in his heart even when he brought Yi Ling in a little bit.

‘Hahaha, you seem to have a bald spot on the top of your head! ’

Moon Fox laughed loudly: ‘Mediterranean bald fox! ’

Wei Xun:.

Yi Ling was not a normal person either. Wei Xun looked expressionless as the Moon Fox circled around him, and even tried to stand up and pat the top of his head, saying that he could feel the intensity of the red hair's mental pollution, which made him very angry. Wei Xun turned black and turned into a red fox. The cannonball knocked the moon fox hard and rolled three times, and the laughter finally stopped.

Yi Ling couldn't feel the pain. He turned over and sat up and licked the messed up fur. He was still in a good mood and smiled at Wei Xun: "My brother is angry with me. He has to be happy to see you bump into him." I'll make you a puppet general'

What kind of puppet general... Wei Xun silently skipped this topic and asked: 'Can he see the situation on our side at any time through the mental pollution on my body? ’

‘Probably not possible’

Yi Ling finally had enough of seeing the bald fox, and thought: 'Phantom cats can't wake up all the time, or it takes a lot of energy to control them, or the circumstances of the Tusi King's Tomb in Wuluoshan are special, so my brother is like this 'Outsiders' need to be careful'

He said he was careful, but his hair almost turned red in an instant. This was really careful.

Wei Xun really couldn't help but want to complain. After pondering for a moment, he said seriously: "In this case, I think I'd better continue to stay in this body." Wei Xun and Yi Ling told Yi Ling about the scarlet power hound pursuit he felt when his soul was suppressed and the power that seemed to be related to the 'Qingcheng Cave Heaven' that allowed him to escape safely.

‘So many things in your body? ’

Yi Ling became more energetic as he listened, and his fox ears stood up. He had some self-doubts before, whether Wei Xun's puppet was actually made by him, but no matter what, it was impossible for him to stuff some Qingcheng Mountain Cave Heaven power into it. How powerful was he? !

If it is true, the power that this puppet can withstand is far beyond his imagination, and the soul of 'Wei Xun' may have some kind of magic. In this case, Wei Xun would be better off staying in this body. As he said himself, he still had a place to hide in this body. If he were to be placed in some kind of wax corpse, his soul might be captured by his brother in a matter of minutes.

Likewise, if he leaves this body, then this body will probably be completely controlled by his brother. What a pity.

'Since the power of Qingcheng Mountain Cave Heaven can hide your soul, then you should resonate with this power as soon as possible and let it be used for you.'

Yi Ling said decisively: "And since the mental pollution is now under the control of my brother, and if the pollution will not naturally increase with contact, I will take you to 'see' the battlefield as soon as possible, get more pollution from the American sun, and further implement the local pollution." human identity'

‘Why, are you going to the battlefield so soon? Or--'

Wei Xun was keenly aware of Yi Ling's hidden meaning. He looked at Yi Ling and then at the phantom cat. He suddenly thought of something and his fox eyes slowly widened.

'Yes, you saw it just now'

Yi Ling cupped the still sleeping phantom cat and said with profound meaning: "From the tomb of the Tusi King to my brother and his friends, such a long distance can be transmitted through it."

‘Not only can it pass contaminated items, but it can also pass people - yes, I tried it just now, and it really works’

‘What on earth is it, a black hole? ’

Yi Ling looked at the phantom cat and smiled bitterly: 'Are you afraid it will swallow me up? ’

‘Yes, the phantom cat can passively teleport things when it is asleep, and it is possible that it can teleport autonomously when it wakes up. ’

Yi Ling said: "You don't want it to swallow you up at the critical moment. You are covered with my brother's mental pollution. The phantom cat will definitely swallow it very smoothly."

‘So deepening your connection with local pollution can resist this devouring force? ’

'That's right'

After devouring the core contamination of the mummy ribs and improving his mummy level, Yi Zero already had a vague feeling. The more they integrate into the local pollution here, the closer they are to this place. In this way, they will not be easily excluded. Even if they use some non-native talents, this land will have a high tolerance for them. .

He almost stepped on the phantom cat and fell into it just now. But before he was knocked down by Wei Xun, he felt a strange suction coming from all directions in the tomb. This was a tight connection of pollution that 'rejected' him to leave.

‘This way you don’t have to worry about when you will be forcibly abducted. ’

Oto-rei joked.

‘I think the Golden Country is also polluted by external factors. Can it have such local appeal?’

Wei Xun accepted it very quickly, so he was already considering it.

‘It has now landed on Wuluo Mountain, in front of the Tusi King’s Tomb. It is fighting with the polluted corpses in the Tusi King’s Tomb and has competed for part of the territory. It is already regarded as pollution here.’

Yi Ling said: "Come with me to see the battlefield, and you will be able to sense it too."

'Furthermore, the Kingdom of Gold has little connection with my brother now. Even if he threw it into the tomb of the Tusi King, the connection has been completely severed.'

After all, the phantom cat is Yi Ling's spiritual illusion. After sending the golden pot over - especially the moment it was sent over, Yi Ling could feel that it had nothing to do with the pollution of the Golden Kingdom. Yi Ling has a keen sense of smell for pollution. In this regard, he has an instinctive talent that is almost engraved into his soul, and he will not make mistakes in judgment. Wei Xun had a deep connection with him and could sense Yi Ling's emotions. Even though he still had worries in his heart, he was strangely calmed down. Thinking too much will only increase worries. Yi Ling has no need to explain to him or talk to him so much.

Many distracting thoughts flashed through his mind, but when he silently chanted the Jing Jing Sutra, all distracting thoughts disappeared.

‘Baifeibai and Tong Hege have both grown a bit bigger’

Wei Xun talked to Yi Ling about what he had seen before, which happened when he and An Xuefeng were relieving pollution in the iron cabinet. While listening, Yi Ling turned the summoned wax corpse into a large ball of wax, and then called Wei Xun to help. The two foxes lifted the heavy wax ball onto the phantom cat.

When the big cat was completely suppressed, Wei Xun shivered and doubted whether he was already completely red. The big cat was so suppressed that it could no longer be seen. All that could be seen was its fluffy and plush tail peeking out from the side of the big wax ball. It was swaying irritably, but it could not get rid of the heavy burden in its sleep no matter what. Two foxes, one white and one red, squatted side by side, watching the huge wax ball sink into the back of the phantom cat little by little, as if its cat hair was connected to some other dimension. This time, there was no need for Yi Zero to press hard. The big wax ball was automatically sent there.

‘Are they all infected with insect corpse pollution?’

Yi Ling wondered, chewing the insect corpse pollution honey ball in his mouth: "It seems that the pollution in this tomb has a strong ability to recover itself."

The previous insect corpse pollution was almost completely suppressed by the golden mead pollution, and even the insects became the pollution products of the golden mead. An Xuefeng led the team back and forth inside and dug up all the royal platforms, but no one was found to be contaminated by insect corpses.

As a result, after Yi Ling took out the golden pot from the core contaminated by insect corpses, some of the passengers staying in the hive tomb were infected.

'The intensity of the pollution is not great, and their appearance has not changed much. It is only when the two young foxes have grown up that people can tell something is wrong'

Their age regressed before because of the pollution caused by the peeling and degeneration caused by the gaze of the mountain god. Now the pollution of insect corpses has invaded, and there is no room for one tiger in the mountain. The pollution of the mountain gods of Wuluo Mountain must have been swallowed up by the pollution of insect corpses before, and they began to return to normal. age.