At noon the next day, the centipede woman walked out of the new land in a daze.
Yesterday, from noon to dusk, from nightfall to dawn, the centipede woman tried to kill Ma Wu several times, but she couldn't do it. This was the talent that Feng Daiku gave to Ma Wu.
Walking up to the wild boar, the centipede girl said in a trembling voice, "I was hit by his technique, so things turned out like this. You can't tell anyone else about this."
The wild boar snorted and laughed: "If you have anything to say, go and tell your mother. I have already told her."
The centipede girl looked pale and asked, "What did my mother say?"
"She said you've made her lose face, and she wants to kill you, you bitch. You can wait for your death."
The centipede girl was filled with fear: "Why did you tell my mother? Why are you so rude!"
The boar was too lazy to argue with him: "You have already come out of the plot, now it's my turn."
The centipede girl looked at the wild boar in surprise: "You dare to go in?"
"Why wouldn't I dare? I'm not a woman!" The wild boar laughed grimly and looked at Ma Wu. "He can hardly stand. Killing him is easier than killing a grasshopper!"
Ma Wu was indeed a little weak, but there was no fear on his face.
He was looking at the wild boar.
Xiao Genzi held a spoon and carried a bucket, ready for a desperate battle.
Just as the wild boar was about to step into the field, he heard a roar from behind him: "I want to see which beast ruined my daughter!"
The roar echoed in the wilderness for a long time, and another centipede walked out from the depths of the forest.
The wild boar quickly gave way, as this was a character he could not afford to offend.
The female centipede is more than three meters long, and this giant centipede is more than five meters long. The upper half is a human body, and the lower half is a worm body. Two rows of thin legs crawled and came to the edge of the land.
This is the centipede girl’s mother.
Ma Wu took a look at the appearance of the centipede girl. She had regular features, fair cheeks, and was very pretty. She looked to be about 28 or 29 years old.
The centipede girl fell to the ground beside her mother and cried, "Mom, listen to me, this is not what you think, it's like this..."
"I don't want to hear any shit from you!" The centipede mother roared, and the centipede girl was so scared that her bones and muscles became weak.
"You have really made me lose face!" The centipede mother gnashed her teeth and said, "Go back home, wait for me to kill this bird man first, and then I will go back and tear your filthy body apart!"
The centipede girl didn't dare to say a word, she spread her legs and ran quickly into the depths of the jungle.
The centipede mother glared at Ma Wu and said, "You little thief, are you ready to die?"
Ma Wu nodded calmly: "I'm ready."
…
Li Banfeng is exploring new places. In the past, he only traveled between the orange orchard and Xiaohuangquan. This time, he went to many new places and saw many strange creatures.
He saw the green snake vine. This creature that looked like a snake and a vine was not very smart. As long as you escaped from its root system, you would not be attacked by it.
There is a kind of small grass about an inch tall called the moss. This grass is very threatening. If you accidentally step on it, it will drill through the sole of your shoe and come out from the upper.
Li Banfeng had never seen such strange creatures before, but fortunately Hulu was knowledgeable and could name most of them and describe their characteristics.
"Little brother, if you encounter a bunch of broken chrysanthemums, you must avoid them. Stepping on one flower is equivalent to stepping on a whole bunch. There are still many flowers ahead waiting to ambush you."
Li Banfeng carefully noted down the appearance of the broken chrysanthemums, and he had to be careful with every step he took in this wasteland.
After walking another three or five miles, Li Banfeng suddenly heard a sound under his feet.
Li Banfeng thought he had stepped on something he shouldn't have, so he lifted his foot and looked, only to find that the ground beneath his feet was barren, without even a single weed.
But there was indeed a sound.
It's singing.
"I can't forget, I can't forget, I can't forget your mistakes, I can't forget your kindness, I can't forget the walk in the rain, and I can't forget the hug in the wind..."
The song "Unending Love" expresses the infatuation so vividly that even Jiuhulu, a woman, seems to be moved by it.
"Little brother, you met Meng Linghua."
"Meng Linghua?"
"This flower is also called the Singing Girl Flower. Legend has it that when a singing girl dies, if there are still people in the world who miss her singing, the singing girl's soul will come to a new land.
She would choose a stage for herself, put on a beautiful evening gown, and continue to sing for passers-by.
Look, right over there, that's the flower."
Without any special description, Li Banfeng knew which flower Hulu was talking about.
The flower is so eye-catching, and the place where it grows is very conspicuous.
It grows in the wilderness more than 20 meters away from Li Banfeng. There are no other plants around it. In the empty wasteland, there is only this flower that is more than three feet tall.
Its color is more eye-catching. The flower has not yet bloomed. The buds are as long as forearms, and the petals are deep red with dewdrops hanging on them.
The flowers and leaves are very peculiar. There are a few leaves on the top, wrapping the flower bud, and a bunch of leaves on the bottom, like a skirt, hanging down to the ground.
"Little brother, listen to his song, listen carefully, it is your blessing to meet the singing girl Hua in the new land,
Listen to how beautiful this song is, the immortals in heaven are no better than this."
Immortals in heaven?
Jiuhulu is usually very free and easy, why did he suddenly become so affectionate today?
After stopping to listen for a moment, Li Banfeng walked away.
He didn't think the song "Unending Love" was sung well, nor did he think there was anyone in the world who could sing better than his wife.
Seeing that Li Banfeng was about to leave, Jiuhulu hurriedly stopped him: "Little brother, don't leave in a hurry, listen carefully!"
"It's nothing good. It's far worse than what my wife sings!"
"Little brother, look, the flower is blooming, the singing girl's flower is blooming!"
Li Banfeng looked back and saw that the petals of the singing girl flower were blooming one by one.
In the center of the flower stands a stamen more than five inches long.
The pistil has a head, shoulders and a waist, but the legs are not very clear, as if a woman is standing in the center of the flower and singing.
"Look how beautiful she is, little bro!"
There's something strange about the wine gourd.
Li Banfeng glanced at it and continued walking: "There's nothing to see, and the singing wasn't very good either."
No matter how Jiuhulu persuaded him, Li Banfeng refused to stay any longer.
The singing stopped abruptly, and the pistil jumped out from the center of the flower, blocking Li Banfeng.
"Sir, please stay. You said that my singing is not very good. How can you say that?"
If it were someone else, they would be surprised why the pistil can leave the center of the flower.
Li Banfeng was not surprised. He looked down at Hua Rui and answered seriously, "If it doesn't sound good, it doesn't sound good. What else can I say?"
"Isn't it a bit arbitrary to say it's not good after just two sentences? You should listen for a while longer."
The scenery around me suddenly changed. The wilderness disappeared, replaced by colorful lights and melodious music.
There is a stage, a dance floor, and a round table.
Li Banfeng was sitting next to the round table with a glass of wine in his hand.
A beautiful woman in a green cheongsam stood on the stage, singing the song "Unending Love" with deep affection.
She is a singer.
The guests around were staring at the singer intently. They were trying their best to control their breathing for fear of missing any note.
This is a dance floor.
No one was dancing on the dance floor because everyone's attention was attracted by the singer.
Li Banfeng was not attracted, he was thinking about the current situation.
How did you get to the dance floor?
It must be an illusion.
How to break the illusion?
Li Banfeng has no similar experience.
The singer looked at Li Banfeng with a slightly cold look in her eyes.
Li Banfeng wanted to draw out his Tang sword, but ended up pulling out a rose from his waist.
The singer smiled, walked towards the stage, and came close to Li Banfeng.
She took the rose in her hand, put it against Li Banfeng's cheek, and asked softly, "Sir, do you still think my singing is not good?"
Li Banfeng answered frankly: "It really doesn't sound good."
The singer had a ferocious look on her face and she held a rose across Li Banfeng's cheek.
The sharp thorns cut his skin and blood flowed out, but Li Banfeng felt no pain.
The singer said softly, "I think you still haven't heard enough, so listen here for a while longer."
Li Banfeng asked again: "What if I say something nice?"
The singer shook her head and said, "Then you are definitely not sincere."
"What if I really mean it?"
"Then you'll listen here for the rest of your life."
"It's unreasonable, isn't it?" Li Banfeng wanted to stand up, but his legs felt like they were made of cotton and he couldn't exert any strength at all.
The singing girl patted Li Banfeng's face and said, "This is my territory. What I say is the truth."
I can't exert any strength and I don't feel any pain. This is just a dream.
Wake up!
Wake up quickly!
Li Banfeng suddenly opened his eyes and broke free from the dream.
He was still standing on the wasteland, listening to Jiuhulu introducing the broken chrysanthemum.
"Little brother, if you encounter a bunch of broken chrysanthemums, you must avoid them. Stepping on one flower is like stepping on a whole bunch. There are still many flowers ahead waiting to ambush you.
For example, that singing girl Hua, little brother, look how beautiful she is..."
We were just talking about the Broken chrysanthemum, so how come we are talking about the Singing Girl Flower?
Am I still dreaming?
This gourd is fake!
Li Banfeng took off the wine gourd, threw it aside, and ran away, but found himself back in the dance floor, sitting next to the round table with a glass of wine in his hand.
The singer stood on the stage, looking at Li Banfeng with a smile on her face.
…
"Little brother, did you hear me just now when I told you about the broken chrysanthemums? If you heard me, answer me. There are a lot of broken chrysanthemums here, so you have to be careful!"
Jiuhulu was introducing the broken chrysanthemum to Li Banfeng, but halfway through his words, Li Banfeng suddenly stopped responding.
"Little brother? Little brother..."
The wine gourd was a little dissatisfied. Compared with other magic weapons, the wine gourd was more like Li Banfeng's confidant, and there should be minimum respect between each other.
She walked around Li Banfeng, saw his dull eyes, and heard his slightly heavy breathing. Only then did Jiuhulu realize that he had fallen asleep.
Enter a dream?
There is a dream repair nearby!
We have to wake him up quickly!
Jiuhulu called out a few times, but Li Banfeng did not respond. She floated in the air and directly hit Li Banfeng's head.
Bang! Bang!
Two muffled sounds.
Li Banfeng did not wake up.
The wine gourd must not hit his head again, otherwise Li Banfeng might faint and then fall into a dream from which he would not be able to wake up.
"Tang Dao, if you cut my little brother, don't cut too deep!"
The Tang sword was unsheathed, circled around Li Banfeng twice, and then returned to the scabbard.
Jiuhulu asked, "What do you mean?"
Daozi replied: "How can a good minister kill his master?"
"I'm not asking you to kill the master, I'm just asking you to cut him and let him feel the pain!"
Tang Dao refused: "I am a loyal and honest person, and I will never do such a treasonous thing."
This really can't be blamed on Tang Dao's pedantry.
The Tang Dao can be considered a high-level magic weapon, much more intelligent than ordinary magic weapons, but it cannot escape the rules defined by itself.
All magic weapons have their own definitions and rules under the definitions.
Hulu defines herself as a confidante, and it's okay for her to joke with Li Banfeng or even hit him a few times.
But Tang Dao defines himself as a loyal minister and a good general.
Before completing the three slashes, Tang Dao must remain absolutely loyal to Li Banfeng.
Unless he wanted to duel with Li Banfeng after three slashes, the Tang Dao would never be able to attack Li Banfeng under any circumstances.
"Pendulum girl, would you like to try it?"
The pendulum responded coldly: "What do you want me to try? How dare I touch my master?"
The bloody pendulum has always hated Hulu. Although it acts well-behaved in front of Li Banfeng, when talking to Hulu, it still has the cold personality of Luo Yuni.
Moreover, she is restricted by the rules of definition. Under the definition of the record player, Zhong Bai firmly believes that she is Li Banfeng's woman. Except for occasionally putting makeup on Li Banfeng, she will never do anything to hurt Li Banfeng.
Zhong Bai is also trying his best to rescue Li Banfeng. Nian Xiu has restraint on Meng Xiu. She tries to control Li Banfeng's thoughts and forcibly take Li Banfeng out of the dream.
As expected, the pendulum failed. Li Banfeng had too many thoughts and did not distinguish between the primary and the secondary, so he was completely out of control.
But the pendulum has not been without gain.
"There is singing!" The pendulum responded, "There is singing in the master's mind, it's a woman's..."
The sound of the pendulum was a little vague. She heard the song in her mind and almost fell asleep. She was barely able to hold on thanks to her talent in mind cultivation.
singing?
After hearing what Zhong Bai said, Jiuhulu didn't dare to touch Li Banfeng's thoughts.
Where does the singing come from?
The gourd reminded me of the string earrings:
"Qiansi girl? Did you hear the singing? Are you asleep? Wake up!"
The pendulum scratched the earring. She would not be lenient with earrings.
The earring woke up and heard the wine gourd's question, and replied hurriedly:
"There was indeed singing. I heard it just now, but I only listened to two sentences and then fell asleep."
The wine gourd murmured, "Meng Linghua, there is Meng Linghua under the ground."
The Tang sword was unsheathed, and it hovered for a moment before saying, "I have seen the Mengling Flower. As long as this thing does not drill out of the ground, no one can hear its singing. I have not seen any Mengling Flowers unearthed nearby."
Yes, if the Mengling flower has not emerged from the ground, where does the singing come from?
Hulu couldn't figure out the reason.
The pendulum figured it out: "It's all because of that bitch Earring. She's making money from her master again!"
The price of wearing wire earrings is that you will hear sounds you shouldn't hear.
Meng Linghua was originally underground, and Li Banfeng should not have heard her singing, but because of the silk earrings, he heard it.
The Earrings explained: "I didn't mean it, and I didn't want to hurt you, I just..."
Halfway through the conversation, the earrings fell asleep again.
The pendulum said to the gourd, "Hurry up and wake up the owner, and let's leave this place immediately."
It was not difficult to wake Li Banfeng up. Besides chopping him with a knife, Hulu could think of other ways.
The key is that waking up is useless. Erhuan had just woken up, and fell asleep again in the blink of an eye. This is Meng Linghua's method. After hearing her singing, she may fall into the dream again at any time, and may even be seriously hurt by Meng Linghua because of repeated dreams.
"We have to find a way to force Meng Linghua out!"
Tang Dao shouted: "If she can come out, I will chop her up immediately!"
Zhong Bai said, "You are just talking nonsense. If she is willing to come out, would you still need to chop her up?"
Everyone was at a loss for a way to make Meng Linghua show up, when suddenly they heard a weak voice, which slowly said one word:
"Blood."
Who is speaking?
It's the judge's pen.
The Judge's Pen made by Lazy Cultivator.
He was only willing to say this one word and was too lazy to say any more.
Blood.
What blood?
Hulu didn't figure it out, Tang Dao didn't figure it out either, but the pendulum suddenly remembered.
"The blood of the dripping monster! The blood of Kusanagi! I still have a mouthful of it!"
When she killed the dripping monster, the pendulum was full of blood. After so much time, most of the blood had been digested, but she still had a last bite.
Everyone had forgotten about this matter, but the Judge's Pen still remembered it.
In fact, the judge wrote down a lot of things, but he was just too lazy to mention them.
The pendulum leaped in the air and spat out the blood towards the wasteland.
On the wasteland, all kinds of grass and trees began to grow wildly.
Most of these plants were originally seeds in the soil. Under the stimulation of Grass Cultivator's blood, they quickly took root and sprouted.
The Menglinghua, lurking deep in the soil, is now stained with Cao Xiu's blood, and its body begins to grow uncontrollably.
Rustle~
A fresh flower broke through the soil, its petals were deep red and had not yet opened. A few leaves wrapped around the bud, and a bunch of leaves hung down to the ground like a skirt, as if the singer was wearing an evening dress!
It’s really Meng Linghua!
The pendulum shouted angrily: "Bitch, die!"
The roots of the flower came out, splashing up a cloud of mud and blocking the pendulum. Meng Linghua wanted to escape, but the Tang sword flashed past, breaking the flower neck and causing the flower bud to fall to the ground.
ps: What would happen if Ma Wu met Meng Linghua?
(End of this chapter)
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