On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

Ning Qingqing: "Ah ah ah -"

Futuzi: "Ah ah ah -"

Ning Qingqing: "?"

Why does the wailing of the floating tuzi linger?

After she was drawn into the whirlpool by that golden light, she fell into a completely dark passage.

It felt weird. The surrounding space seemed soft, twisted and crowded on her body. There was no heat, quality, or touch. This "wriggling" channel is sending her forward at a rapid speed, protruding out the hyphae can only touch a piece of nothingness, there is no place to fall, no way to resist.

She can only pray that Yun Shuimiao's information is correct, that this weird passage really leads to Xiyin, not a dead end.

Mushroom tried to keep his eyes wide open, paying attention to the subtle changes around him.

"Ahhhhh-"

Futuzi's screams still echoed in his ears, and he didn't even change his breath.

After a while, the passageway's peristaltic speed increased significantly, and the body rushed forward faster, faintly seeing the distant light flickering at the end.

Coming!

Ning Qingqing tightened her scalp, every hyphae was full of vigilance.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~" Futuzi's voice rose quickly, changing his accent, "I want to-give birth to -!"

Ning Qingqing: "???"

She tried to flick the hyphae behind her.

The mycelium shook, hooking a round, very elastic body.

Ning Qingqing: "..."

Why did he follow!

Before he could speak, his body seemed to be slammed by a huge wave and fell out of the aisle.

The body suddenly lost weight, seemed to float, and then seemed to float heavily for a while, then crashed down.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~" the floating tuzi waved his arms.

Ning Mushroom looked around quickly.

Respiration is stagnant.

For a while, it was difficult to understand what was going on around him.

Standing on all sides was a huge wall slowly rotating, funnel-shaped, with a radius of more than a hundred miles, and she and the Buddha seemed to be in the center of a storm vortex.

The huge wall is composed of air currents, gray, and it seems to rotate smoothly. In fact, there are faint thunder and lightning and black gaps that are torn apart in the wall. The gaps **** in the wind and make the sound of howling ghosts.

There was a black island hundreds of meters below, and the invisible pressure shock engulfed her and the floating fat man, and fell straight toward the black island.

The fat man finally remembered that he was a great monk.

He freed up a hand and grabbed Ning Qingqing's belt to help her slow down the fall.

Ning Qingqing spared more attention to observe the huge gray wall around him, only to see it coming from the infinite void under the island, straight through the end of the sky that could not be seen.

She took out a demon pill from Qiankun's bag and threw it at this maelstrom.

"ZZZZ-Bang!"

At the moment when the two touched, the demon pill seemed to be cut by thousands of blades at the same time. Before the shattered pieces were scattered, it could not withstand the force of the tearing impact and burst open.

This giant vortex is untouchable.

"Mrs. Husband!" The fat man who was taken aback suddenly cried out strangely, "What is that!"

Ning Qingqing followed his gaze and saw the middle of the black island below, slowly opening a pair of compound eyes that occupied half of the island.

The compound eyes are like thousands of convex mirrors, and they are cold yellowish brown. When they move and focus, they are evil and strange, making every pore on a person's body shrink, and every cold hair is erected.

Mushroom: "...Fly up!"

Futuzi cried: "No way up, wow!"

He fluttered his arms and kicked his legs hard to make the appearance of treading water, but he could only slow down a little bit.

"Get rich!" Futuzi waved his fat hand, offering a big abacus for his life, wanting to go with the imperial weapon.

Unexpectedly, that golden abacus didn't stand up at all, and only swayed in the wind, then headed down and planted to the strange island under his feet without hesitation.

The speed was so fast that there was a series of howling noises.

Mushroom scalp numb: "I want to alarm that thing!"

I saw the golden abacus heading straight to the compound eye on one side.

Futuzi suddenly raised a pair of fat hands and covered his eyes.

Ning Qingqing also shrank her neck.

"Boom!"

It seemed that the glazed plate was broken with golden beads, and the crisp sound was said to be pleasing to the ear.

It's just that the next scene is not so good.

The broken little compound eye shrank, and a large pile of black and twisted monsters slowly crawled out of it.

They look like people who are being melted by the high temperature, their heads are drawn into a long and crooked oval, there is only a weird big hole in the mouth, their arms are almost dragged to the ground, and the body is like a soft boiled noodle.

Futuzi quietly moved a pair of fat hands covering his eyes and covered his mouth. A pair of fat legs rounded like bullfrogs kicked desperately towards the island that was not covered by compound eyes.

Ning Mushroom whispered: "It seems that some of what Yun Shuimiao said is the truth. This Xiyin is really occupied by demons. In other words, why are you following in?"

The corners of Futuzi's eyes dropped aggrievedly under her cheekbones, and he said pitifully: "The monarch has orders, and his subordinates must follow his wife every step of the way to satisfy all her unreasonable demands. The subordinates thought it was just killing people and setting fires. It's so loud!"

Ning Qingqing nodded clearly: "We really did a big vote!"

The fat man's eyes were in tears: "..."

There are still fifty to sixty feet away from the black island.

I saw that the group of monsters with broken eyes slowly raised the head-like parts, and "looked" at the two high-altitude parabolas, one fat and one thin.

"Hiss... found us!" Futuzi rounded the mung bean eyes and patted his chest. "Madam, don't be afraid, these things seem to be just for refining the power, and shooting so many people to death is not a problem!"

When the fat man was gearing up his hands, the hundred or so black and twisted monsters also stepped on their weirdly curved thin black legs and rushed towards their place.

Ning Qingqing is not as optimistic as he is.

After all, the two compound eyes that occupied half of the island didn't look funny at all.

As soon as my thoughts turned, I heard a sharp cracking sound coming from the feet of the monster rushing ahead——

I saw these more than one hundred monsters ruthlessly stepped on one small compound eye after another, and those convex mirror-like yellow-brown glazed eyes shattered one by one, splashing crystal clear lobes with mucus.

Behind them, more monsters crawled out of the broken compound eyes.

Ning Qingqing turned his face slowly, and stared at Futuzi with big eyes.

The golden abacus smashed into the center of the large compound eye. This group of monsters trampled all the way from the center of the eye, crushing half of the giant eye and releasing countless monsters.

"Can you still fight?" Ning Qingqing asked irresponsibly.

The fat man grinned stiffly: "Small, trivial...When his subordinates recall the magic weapon of his life, immediately kill the Quartet!"

With a pinch of the Fa Jue in his hand, the golden abacus that was sunken under the compound eye hummed and jumped up suddenly.

However, the weird pressure was really hard to resist, and the crooked big abacus trembled and slammed back on the compound eye again.

A crisp sound of broken glass jade shook the sky.

The golden abacus suddenly slammed into a small row of compound eyes, struggling to bounce up with difficulty, and rumblingly rolled out an earthworm-like curve on the neat yellow-brown small eyes.

This slightly spiritual magic weapon seemed to know that he was in trouble, accumulated energy, and suddenly jumped into the distance-saw it cross a heavy parabola, and fell straight to the center of the other compound eye.

"Wow, yeah—"

Ning Qingqing: "..."

Futuzi: "..."

This time, even the mushroom covered his eyes.

When one fat and one thin fell to the ground in despair, the abacus finally came back with a piercing and brittle eye, with a mighty twisted monster with teeth and claws.

The Buddha sighed up to the sky, raised his hands, solemnly wiped the hair of the temples behind his head, bent over, and picked up his own magic weapon.

"Get rich." The fat man was proud, "Don't worry, the fat man is dead..."

His face turned abruptly, and he screamed: "You will be buried with you if you die! You are a dog abacus! Dare to turn your elbows out! See if you are doing a human thing!"

Ning Qingqing: "..."

She said sadly: "It's not human either."

Fatty: "..."

The first wave of monsters has rushed to the front.

"Ha!" Futuzi set up his abacus, "Madam, come behind me! I can protect five of you with a small body like you!"

The battle began.

The advantages of the giant magic weapon are vividly demonstrated.

I saw this abacus swept horizontally, buzzing through the sky, when the first seven or eight monsters were slammed into flight, and broke into several pieces in the air.

...The goddess scattered flowers, spreading to the intact compound eye area.

More eyeballs shattered, and monsters poured out.

Ning Qingqing: "...Futuzi, are you doing personnel matters?"

"Madam, I have experience with this!" Futuzi quibbleed, "As long as you destroy all of the big eyes like this one by one, things will turn around! Don't worry, Laotu can beat 10,000 people like this small scum!"

He took a step forward and moved the erected abacus forward.

"...Huh? Oh!" The floating tuzi jumped and cried out strangely.

Ning Qingqing was no longer worried: "So what?"

"Something's wrong, Madam," Futuzi said with a trembling voice, "The spiritual power I released has disappeared, and I can't take it back. I don't know what was swallowed by something..."

The spiritual power of the monk can be recycled, just like Ning Qingqing's hyphae, otherwise it would not be enough to consume much spiritual power.

All the spiritual power released by the floating tuzi disappeared?

Obviously there is something weird here.

Ning Qingqing's heart was awe-inspiring, and she pressed her lips, condensing a mushroom with high morale.

"Spiritual strength strengthens the body, hit with brute force." She calmly said.

"Ai!"

The second batch of monsters rushed forward.

Behind them, more areas of compound eyes were trampled on, and tide-like magic waves surged over, and it would not take long to completely surround her and the floating tuzi.

This is a tough battle!

Futuzi picked up his abacus, and Ning Qingqing fiddled with the mushrooms, smashing his head against these strange demons whose strength was about to be in the refining period.

"Madam..." Futuzi fought in two battles, "Let's be like killing the lice on the cow, right? After finishing these lice, do you still have to fight the cow?"

Ning Qingqing calmly comforted him: "I think too much."

Futuzi breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Qingqing continued: "Maybe we can't even fight the cattle lice, and we have no chance to kill the cattle."

Futuzi: "..."

He was not comforted at all.

One fat and one thin look at each other's backs, and fight back, avoiding the encirclement of the monsters.

They knew very well in their hearts that once they lost the space to move, they would soon be swallowed by this overwhelming magic wave.

The Float Tuzi, who did not dare to release his spiritual power, could barely exert his strength during the Void Refinement Period, and smashed the surrounding monsters to pieces with his abacus.

Ning Qingqing's mushrooms have exerted a great advantage.

Her mycelium and mushrooms are her spiritual power. This weird place can swallow spiritual power, but without eating mushrooms, she can still show off her skills.

"Madam is mighty! This sweep not only helped the subordinates get rid of the crisis, but also killed the three demons in a row. It is a godlike position and consciousness!"

"Oh! It's awesome! This smash is neat and beautiful, and it really has the demeanor of the Daoist!"

"The madam is devastating and terrifying, and the monsters are really vulnerable!"

Futuzi gave full play to his strengths, and the flattering in place made Ning Qingqing happy and courageous as he fought and fought.

Chasing the mighty monster behind her, she concentrated on and blasted the strange monster in front of her into the water.

"Step on the eyes!" Seeing that most of the regularly arranged compound eyes were broken, and the other half remained intact. Ning Mushroom couldn't hold back the natural instincts, and wanted to make them neat and tidy.

"Om?" Futuzi frowned a pair of moth eyebrows sadly.

The flattering over-slapped his head, making the lady a stubborn man, his pot.

Ning Qingqing fought even more bravely. When he waved the mushrooms and smashed these strange monsters, the hand feeling returned was like smashing a sac filled with half a bag of water. Tired or extremely tired, but also killed happily.

"Husband, madam, are you really going to step on your eyes?"

"Yeah!" Mushroom eyes pierced, "Didn't you say that as long as all eyes are eliminated, things will turn for the better?"

Futuzi: "...When I said that, I didn't know that this ghost place would absorb spiritual power."

"Nothing." Ning Qingqing comforted, "If a big guy who can't be beaten is really summoned, he would die early and reborn early."

Futuzi: "...it makes sense."

He was out of breath, and he couldn't hold on for a long time, maybe he would be forced to release his spiritual power. As soon as the spiritual power is used, the body will only become weaker. This is an evil cycle.

Although Ning Qingqing looked at ease, her breath also began to be disordered.

But the twisted monsters in front of them are still overwhelming, and they can't be killed, and it is really harmful and useless to drag them on.

"The madam is far-sighted, and the subordinates admire it!" Suddenly, after figuring it out, the Futuzi slapped his lips again.

Ning Qingqing understood Xie Wuwang deeply.

No wonder he loves to carry this ordinary fat man wherever he goes.

One fat and one thin, with disheveled hair, they rushed towards the compound eye area.

Each compound eye is about three feet in diameter, with six ridges, and under the transparent glass-like yellow brittle shell, there are dense black monsters hidden, which is yellowish brown from a distance. Once these thin and brittle eye shells were pierced, the monsters underneath would burst out.

Futuzi picked up the abacus, Ning Qingqing danced the mushrooms, and smashed it with a disheveled face.

"Dang bang bang 咣 咣——"

The jade-like crisp sound is pleasing to the ear.

Since ancient times, creation is difficult, but destruction is easy.

The intact glaze-like eyes shattered at the touch of a touch. While the monster hadn't crawled out, he hurriedly moved one fat and one thin, and jumped down one place.

Although the situation is dangerous and there are still many unknown crises hidden in the dark, but I have to admit that the sensation of smashing these brittle eyes is really addictive.

The black cloud-like demon army chased after him, rumbling and trampled it, and soon, it ruined all the two large compound eyes on the island.