Chapter 93
"Altar?" Mo Xuanji was stunned. He stared at the "stone platform" in the comic. He could faintly make out some dark red patterns. But those patterns didn't seem regular, nor did they conform to the basic patterns of the formation. They were essentially a jumble of incomprehensible lines.
This should just be a crack in the stone, Mo Xuanji thought.
In the comics, the grandmother and grandson finally talked about the Feather Tribe. Mo Xuanji transformed back into her original form and squatted in Grandma Mo's arms, her eyes filled with love and reluctance.
Just as she had thought, she was now old and couldn't stay with Mo Xuanji for much longer. If she couldn't integrate him into the tribe sooner rather than later, she was afraid that when she was gone, Mo Xuanji would truly be left alone.
Whether human or demon, life is inseparable from society. While it's possible to survive without socializing, this state is like a kite with a broken string, constantly teetering on the edge of danger. Grandma Mo knows her child's personality better than anyone else, and she's truly worried about him.
"It's a pity that I'm destined not to see the day when you grow up in this life." Grandma Mo didn't say this at the time.
[Wow, wow, the best grandma——]
[Lifespan Knife—I don’t want a Lifespan Knife ahhhhhh]
Please, someone give grandma a magic pill. I don't ask for immortality, but I hope she can live another hundred years to see her cubs grow up.
Mo Xuanji remained silent as he watched this. Although death wasn't the end for him, he still couldn't accept the thought of someone close to him passing away first.
"Jizi, the order of yin and yang reincarnation cannot be violated." The system reminded.
"I know, I won't do anything stupid."
The system sighed softly. Their long lifespans were both a gift from Heaven and a curse bestowed upon them by all living things. Perhaps only through experiencing more of life and death could one gradually come to terms with the reality.
The story in the comics continues.
A few days passed, and Yan brought Mo Xuanji to the Feather Tribe's territory. From Mo Xuanji's perspective, the comic gradually sketched out the full picture of this pure land.
The tribe's land is built in the dense forest, and the houses are built against the trees, with a bit of the atmosphere of a primitive tribe.
The ground has been specially leveled, and the planned roads are paved with blue stone slabs, making it look clean and tidy.
Further north lies a dedicated farming area. The entire tribe's landscape resembles a primitive tribe halfway into agricultural civilization, yet it is permeated with the atmosphere of modern civilization.
[The collision of civilization and primitiveness, oh my! I feel like the caveman genes in me are about to stir!]
It's a bit surprising at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it makes perfect sense. You see, here are traces of modern civilization, yet also the savagery that is unique to the demon race. Perfect.
[No, hahahahaha why is this guard so cheesy? It's killing me.]
[These people are looking around, they are dreaming of returning to the bird market]
[I always feel like they will call me wife in the next second]
[But Sanhuo stared at him sinisterly from the side—]
[Did anyone notice my wife's shocked expression? Hahahaha] [It's broken, it's coming at me.jpg]
These birds are so beautiful. I'm a little curious about their human forms.
At this point, the comment section hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation yet, and was still immersed in a fresh and curious mood. Until the Feather Tribe members all transformed into human forms -
Actually, the Feather Tribe's genes are quite strong, and the ones that appear on screen are all handsome men and beautiful women. Of course, it would be better if they weren't all muscle-brained.
The comic even gives them all a close-up of them flexing their muscles.
[Gah—— (The old thief's strange XP strangled his throat)]
[Am I presbyopic? Why is it all tendon meat?]
How should I put it? At first glance, I wanted to run away, but after looking at it for a while, I actually felt a little bit attracted to it. I thought the Yu Clan was all gentle and elegant beauties like Yu Heng, and Yan and the other three brothers were the exception...
[Hahahaha, Xuanji's painting style is incompatible with them]
Is Sanhuo's image in the clan actually that of a dean of studies? Honestly, that incident at the hospital was my biggest misunderstanding of him—wasn't he really possessed by some strange being?
[Back to the above, maybe it’s been too long since I saw my child, so I’m excited]
Screenshot: The brawny version of the little white flower biting the handkerchief and the innocent Mary Sue with colorful diamond tears, with the caption "I just want to have some fun with my little one"
[It’s so spicy (not really) why did you cut this out separately?]
[I won't recommend anything that looks good, or abstract, but anything that's incredibly abstract has to be savored. I declare, from now on, this is my new favorite!]
[I think this one still has her charm.]
【Well, respect every xp】
[I suddenly feel that Phoenix's decision to stay away from home might be a wise one. Who can accept that the originally gentle and polite children suddenly become like this? Hahahahahaha]
A link suddenly popped up in the comments section. It was bright red, standing out against the string of black text. Like a snake in the Garden of Eden, it constantly lured Mo Xuanji's gaze, as if saying: Hurry up, hurry up.
The netizens' replies below all tagged their friends. Mo Xuanji instinctively felt something was wrong, but his damned curiosity still drove him to click on the sinful link.
The page jumped, and he instinctively closed his eyes and waited for a moment - good, no music, it seemed it wasn't a video. He was really scared of those cheesy music videos.
He took a careful look at it, and when he saw that it was not some strange literary work, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued swiping with confidence.
[Imitating the official style, a silly fan fiction if line: After the holiday is over] [Dump truck warning]
It's a short comic.
It can be seen that this fan fiction master has profound skills. The first second when Mo Xuanji saw the picture, she thought that Liuhe had finally started to make trouble in the adult entertainment industry. Even the comment section was joking whether she was a small account opened by Lao Zei.
The previous plot was very normal. It was about after the holiday, Shen Liuxue and Zhu Changan met on the train back to school, chatting while waiting for Mo Xuanji to get on the train.
But, with a loud bang, the train door turned into a "C" shape and exploded in the middle. When the dust cleared, a sturdy man with sharp eyes and firm features stood there, maintaining a punching posture. He raised his head, revealing a familiar face, and then in the next second, he made a standard JOJO stance.
"Hey, long time no see."
"Huh... Huh... Huh..." At this time, Zhu Changan fell into a daze. He was like a frightened hamster, staring at his little friend blankly, his mouth even opened so wide that a whole egg could be stuffed in, and an ambiguous sound came from his throat.
Shen Liuxue's pupils trembled at the side. She was so shocked that she lost her grip on the macaron in her hand and it fell onto the table with a thud.
"Hey! Monster, look at the sword!" In a flash, Shen Liuxue grabbed the sword and rushed forward.
"No matter who you are, change back to your own appearance quickly. Don't use Xuan Ji's face to do such weird things!" Zhu Changan closed his eyes and hit wildly.
【My eyes went dark, and I pinched my philtrum fiercely】
【Teacher Jin Xing's shocked face.jpg】
Is this kind of art too advanced for humans?
[Just watch the original work to refresh your eyes...but after looking at this style of Xuan Ji for a long time, I feel a little bit attracted to her. What's going on? ]
[(Screaming) Give me back my beautiful boy, not my muscular hunk—]
【Beat me back with my beautiful fist! 】
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