On the day of the Crane City fire, she did it. She successfully passed through thousands of staggered arrays of light, smashing through the most critical array eyes. She successfully rescued the cranes in the whole city.

But still in a coma.

Traces of black smoke left after the fire in the courtyard.

...fire, black smoke.

The moment Feizhou arrived at Hecheng was the moment when thousands of beams of light dissipated.

In the cold blue light, the girl who was too lively and always caused trouble turned her head, the fire burned her eyes, and her ponytail spread in the wind.

Brother, have I caused trouble for you?

No.

Well, brother, you praise me.

You did very well.

The girl laughed, revealing pointed tiger teeth: Brother, I'm fine.

Ye Cang closed his eyes and pressed his head hard, something was stirring sharply... Why should you pay attention to those ants? ...who asked again, the voice was so familiar. In a trance, he seemed to be in the pouring rain, the sky and the earth were gray, and without a word, he watched a person walk down the ladder slowly.

...they are ugly, tiny, insatiable, and pathetic.

That "he" is in the rain.

……I don't know.

he thinks.

"Ye Cang! Ye Cang!" Lou Jiang half-knelt on the stone surface, holding Ye Cang's shoulder, "Lian Shen! Take your breath!"

Ye Cang's eyes were out of focus, and his face was as white as death.

Lou Jiang scolded and hurriedly got up to find Lu Jing.

"I saw..." A low voice came from behind, Lou Jiang turned back and saw Ye Cang in the shadow of the corridor, his eyes fell on the void, "...the beauty in the ugliness."

Chapter 156 Taiyi

"What did you say?"

Lou Jiang didn't hear clearly, and approached Ye Cang.

A whirlwind rolled up in the courtyard.

Lou Jiang stopped abruptly, his pupils dilated in astonishment, and the leaves and fine sand brushed his cheeks. The light in the entire courtyard suddenly dimmed, and the shadows of the trees cast on the stone corridor were twisted and elongated. In the shadow of the whirling leaves, Ye Cang, who was already a lot taller than twelve years ago, raised his head and put his hand on his face.

"I see... I see..."

Ye Cang seemed to be using his fingers to wash the dust off his face, and he seemed to be using his fingers to clamp his facial bones to suppress the splitting headache.

"Ye Cang! Ye Cang! ... Lu Shiyi! Lu Shiyi, come here, you goddamn..."

The sound of the outside world became incomparably distant and blurred, and those sound lines stirred the air into abstract and twisted black lines, covering them one after another, like dirt... one layer, one layer, another layer. Over the knees, over the shoulders, over the ears and nose, over the top of the head, like soil over a seed.

Clap clap clap, the bones vibrated violently in the darkness, making a gurgling sound.

like a seed growing.

The seeds are indeed growing!

"...I am!"

Lu Jing, who was hurriedly called by Lou Jiang, had just stepped into the courtyard when he was slapped hard by a bush that rushed toward him. He took a step back in shock, his chin almost hitting the ground—the yard in front of him was like a script of jungle recovery!

One seed after another, breaking the soil and slate, growing at a terrifying speed.

From spit out a sprout or two, to pumping high to the eaves, in an instant, the entire courtyard became lush. The branches are intertwined, it is like returning to another city.

"I am swaying! Bing!"

Lu Jing hurriedly climbed a few stalks onto him, and began to pull off the golden vultures that were climbing the vines, throw them aside, and split the virgin forest-like weeds and shrubs with Lou Jiangshen. He walked towards Ye Cang, which was already tightly wrapped by vines and branches.

It's not that they don't want to use their spiritual power to clean up all the vines and plants in one go.

After they stepped into this courtyard, they suddenly felt like they were trapped in a quagmire, and a trace of obscure coercion filled this place... They all had a hunch in their hearts that if they hadn't gotten some kind of permission, they wouldn't have been able to come in at all.

This premonition made them even more anxious.

No one knew why such a drastic change occurred in Ye Cang all of a sudden.

"Damn it! Is this also the ability of Zhucheng in front of the teacher?!"

Lu Jing pushed away a wild jujube tree, raised his throat, and asked Lou Jiang.

"How is that possible! Not to mention how long ago he was a Zhucheng Zhushi, even if he is still a Zhucheng Zhushi, it can't be done right?!" Lou Jiang answered without hesitation, "If it is a Zhucheng Zhushi. Zhu Shi, the god of grass and trees, can make this movement in the winter, and the city of grass and trees has already become a big city! How can there be a saying that 'the grass and trees are the gods, the weakest'?"

"...Fuck, this bitch is growing on my head!"

Lu Jing, who was trekking in the verdant green, suddenly couldn't believe that Lao Gao jumped up from the ground.

A few thin green grasses swayed above his head, and in a blink of an eye, with a bang, a few small yellow flowers bloomed. It looks funny and ridiculous, but neither Lu Jing nor Lou Jiang can laugh. Because right now, the grass and trees in the courtyard, breaking through the ground, sprouting, pulling stems and long branches, and even flowering and bearing fruit, are all completed in a few breaths.

The moment a new seed forms, the old plant withers and dies.

Decay, life and death.

Withered glory.

Completed between one breath and one breath.

They can feel that there is a steady stream of energy converging into the soil and stone layers in the ground where they are standing. It was that anger that triggered the change in the courtyard. And it was Ye Cang who was sitting in the corridor, and the one who was pulling the air around, was tightly wrapped by vines.

Lu Jing and Lou Jiang could no longer see Ye Cang.

- He became a cocoon.