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Chapter 473 474. The clown on the stage

Judging by the time, it should be late at night now.

But there was still a pale pink mist all around, and it was hard to tell the difference between day and night.

Qiao Mu thought for a moment.

He felt Qianyun was right.

After all, what Ah Xin told Qiao Mu at that time was that he had been subjected to some kind of curse. He was immortal and could recover even if he was chopped into pieces. Even after failing in the game of God's Chosen, he also used some kind of meme. The form survives in Qiao Mu's consciousness. Even if A Xin was created by Qiao Mu's [Maleficent], as long as someone still remembers a person, it is not considered dead. Rounding things off, A Xin has indeed gained eternal life.

Such an existence is unique even in Penglai.

It can be inferred from this that Ah Xin is also a very special existence in Penglai.

Then, maybe Ah Xin's heart left here can indeed play a role.

Qiao Mu doesn't have to worry about A Xin disappearing, because the A Xin currently possessed by the little witch is essentially Qiao Mu's [Dark Ghost], and this heart has no other function for the time being.

"Do you know how to do that?"

Qiao Mu opened his chest and took out the heart that seemed to be carved out of wood.

"Let me try."

Qianyun took the heart and looked at it carefully, as if looking at an item that had been missing for a long time.

Immediately, Qianyun put the heart carved from wood into the cloud of mist in the cauldron.

The cloud and mist suddenly enveloped the wooden heart, and then, like a living thing, the thick mist climbed up Qianyun's arms.

There were bulging black blood vessels on the back of her hands, which looked painful just by looking at them.

Immediately, a huge suction force seemed to come from the cloud, pulling and tearing Qian Yun's skin and flesh.

Qiao Mu saw that Qianyun's whole body seemed to be swept away by the strong wind carrying gravel, and was sucked into the clouds and mist in a ferocious and terrifying manner, with no clothes left.

If an uninformed person saw it, they would definitely think that Qianyun had been killed.

But Qiao Mu didn't think Qianyun would die because of this. After all, she said that she was the First Emperor, so it would definitely not be that easy for her to die.

The cloud quickly converged and stopped quietly under the furnace.

Qiao Mu went over to observe and found that there seemed to be thunder brewing in the seemingly calm clouds.

"It looks like there's a fight going on."

Qiao Mu nodded.

He didn't know what kind of unprecedented battle took place in this cloud and mist, but it must have been very fierce.

Xu Fu regained consciousness. His eyes were filled with blood and tears. There was only darkness in them. He seemed to have lost his sight. He was still muttering some fragments of words in his mouth, which could not form a complete sentence. But just listening to those words would give people a splitting headache. It seemed that someone was there. Use a hammer to gently wake up your sleeping soul.

Obviously, Xu Fu has been contaminated by foreign knowledge. Whether he can regain his sanity depends on his luck.

Bei Luoxi ordered people to go downstairs to investigate, and found that the fog on the fairy island had dissipated at some point. It seemed that it was all in the pits below, constantly surging. He didn't know if he sensed something, and was in the nest of the insect swarm. Grab the last place to stay.

He put away these things left by Taoist Heming, and sat next to the Taoist temple, looking at the cauldron, waiting for the final result.

Qiao Mu tried. The golden threads hung down from an infinite distance, but they couldn't wrap around the clouds. He had no choice but to give up.

Seven days passed directly.

In the meantime, Beiluoxi sent people to pass the message, and sent people to bring some heavenly materials and earthly treasures back to Fengcheng, and also brought some supplies and food. He didn't know how long he would stay here. What if he stayed here for two or three years? Then maybe a town will be built here.

But in fact, he didn't have that long to wait.

In the evening of the seventh day, a sharp buzzing sound came from the originally motionless cauldron.

The heart-wrenching sound echoed in the Taoist temple, making people clench their teeth and tremble in their legs.

The blind Xu Fu heard the voice and stopped what he had been saying.

Although he couldn't see it with his eyes, he seemed to have a glimpse of something beyond reality brewing in the furnace, ready to burst out.

Suddenly, the clouds and mist swelled up, covering the entire fairy island in the blink of an eye.

From the clouds, waves of low murmurs came.

".In this way, you can control everything."

".Why use the secret method of immortality!"

".Are you willing to be a clown on the stage?"

"They all just watched, but never gave any help. We are just disposable chess pieces."

"You are nothing but insects running wildly on the road to destruction!"

This voice did not belong to Wushan or Qianyun, it was a voice that Qiao Mu had never heard before.

Xu Fu, Nanzhou, Beiluoxi and others were caught off guard and were wrapped in this thick fog without any expectation.

Qiao Mu saw that his flesh and blood were being swallowed by the mist, as if there were countless small insects inside, constantly devouring and biting his skin, flesh, and soul.

Suddenly, everyone on the fairy island was swallowed up by the sudden thick fog, just like medicine powder melting in water.

".Good, that's it, good."

The strange voice seemed satisfied with this and made a sound of admiration.

In Qiao Mu's field of vision, words as bright as blood rose up from the smoke particles.

[He is very hungry, he is about to starve to death. You are very confident in your taste, aren't you? 】

Apparently, the strange voice controlled the fog and tried to swallow up the remaining people.

Qiao Mu estimated that it was Qianyun and Wushan who almost failed in the fight against Taoist Heming, so they could only seek strength from outside and rely on devouring living people to strengthen their willpower.

After Qianyun joined in, the originally silent will became active.

Qiao Mu felt like he was about to be eaten.

He had an idea, pulled out a bunch of his hair, and blew on the cauldron in the center of the mist.

Bang——

In an instant, countless Qiao Mu were born.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

"I'm going to be eaten!"

Dozens of Qiao Mu screamed and continued to pull out their hair.

Suddenly, more Qiao Mu appeared in the mist.

One pass to ten, ten to one hundred, thousands of Qiao Mu, making the fairy island crowded.

Of course, many Qiao Mu have been torn and swallowed by the fog, but when one Qiao Mu fell, there were thousands of Qiao Mu. The will of Qiao Mu was passed on, and more Qiao Mu stood up.

In just a few minutes, the number of Qiao Mu swelled to the point that the entire fairy island could not accommodate it. After all, this was an exponential increase. If the white mist hadn't been swallowing Qiao Mu, I'm afraid Penglai would have died in an hour. The population exploded and collapsed.

At the same time, because a large number of Qiao Mu was swallowed up, the will to control the thick fog seemed to be shaken!