814 Iceland Horror (322) Director Huang’s Past (Mainly…

"I'll go to the Lost Paradise first!"

After leaving this sentence, Bingyi rushed to the Lost Paradise to check the situation. As soon as he entered, he felt that the temperature in the paradise had risen significantly. The Lost Paradise, which was originally chilly and gloomy, was now as hot as summer. The magic sword, which was constantly emitting heat even though it was wrapped in heat-insulating bark, was hanging at the entrance of the Lost Paradise. The world seedlings planted by Tong Hege were all wilted and curled up due to the heat.

It can only be said that it was fortunate that it was wrapped in the bark of the world, otherwise this flaming magic sword would burn all of Bingyi's Lost Paradise. Seeing this, Bingyi hurriedly placed the flaming magic sword in the cold spring of the Kingdom of Mist. There was a sharp sound like quenching, and white mist suddenly rose up, spreading around fiercely. In the blink of an eye, a large area around was shrouded in mist, and the water in the cold spring was reduced by half, and the remaining water could barely compete with the slightly cooled flaming magic sword.

"Hiss, I think this little cold spring water can't hold up now."

Tong Hege is an old vegetable. Even though he transplanted some World Trees that were burned by fire, he is still most afraid of heat. Seeing this, he quickly stepped back a few steps. Seeing that the World Tree seedlings that had just been grafted had curled leaves and dried up a little, he gasped with heartache and said to Bingyi: "I think we need to get some more spring water from the Kingdom of Mist, otherwise it won't be able to suppress this magic sword."

Currently, Bingyi opened the door of Paradise Lost in the Fountain of Destiny and is still plundering the spring water of the Fountain of Destiny. This is not bad. The key is that there is no idea whether there are giants and gods in the Kingdom of Mist who are still investigating Nidhogg's death. If there are still people who want to get spring water there, it will be a bit troublesome, after all, the spring water is at the root of the World Tree.

"Bingyi, Bingyi?"

Tong Hege thought about it for a while, and suddenly found that Bingyi had not replied. He was startled and immediately felt that something was wrong. He called out to him twice but there was no response. He immediately called out to him and poked him mentally. At the same time, he rushed to Bingyi at the fastest speed in the white mist and pinched his wrist: "Bingyi!"

"... Yeah."

Bingyi came back to his senses a little late and looked at Tong Hege. Tong Hege's heart was beating fast when he saw Bingyi's face. He saw Bingyi's eyes narrowed slightly, his white eyelashes drooped, his blue eyes were blurred, his cheeks were flushed, his lips were slightly open, and a little bit of the tip of his tongue could be vaguely seen. He was in a state of being slightly drunk, like a big cat that had eaten and drunk enough, squinting lazily.

But what is there for him to eat here? What did he eat again? Tong Hege's doubts suddenly came to an answer when Bingyi took a deep breath of the mist and sighed with satisfaction. The mist rising from the spring water of the Fog Country and the Fiery Demon Sword was similar to the Jinlunga Gap where the great river of the Fog Country and the flame of the Fire Country intersected. Could it be that this mist contained some tiny abyss power?

"Wake up!"

Without thinking, Tong Hege immediately pushed Bingyi out of the gate of Paradise Lost. With a splash of water, Bingyi's figure disappeared in the water flow of the Fountain of Destiny. After pushing Bingyi away, Tong Hege hurriedly contacted the dragon hunter while collecting and dispersing the mist. However, a strange thing happened. Even if the mist was thick, Tong Hege still didn't feel any abyss power from it. It stands to reason that his sensitivity to this kind of power is already very high.

"Strange."

Tong Hege frowned tightly. Was it that the butterfly fragments in Bingyi's body had become active enough to sense the smallest power of the abyss, or was the power contained in the white mist different from the ordinary power of the abyss? Realizing the special nature of the white mist, Tong Hege immediately collected them all before the mist dissipated, waiting for Bingyi to come back and give them to him.

...

"... Mi?"

In the old dream, the silver-white big cat woke up drowsily, and when he stood up, his four paws softened, and he fell dizzy in the snow nest, and simply lay there and couldn't get up, slowly licking his fur left and right. Until he licked the soft white long hair on his chest until it was pulled, the silver-white big cat's blurred eyes condensed, showing a calm and sharp look.

What's going on?

Bingyi also felt incredible in his heart. Just when the thick white mist wrapped him just now, Bingyi felt a familiar feeling of soul trembling, and his heart trembled, making him involuntarily let go of all his vigilance and want to relax and sink into it. Thinking about it now, that feeling is simply very weird.

It was not the feeling of abyss pollution, and it was also subtly different from the pollution of the original abyss. It was a more primitive, more essential, and more pure feeling.

Bingyi was thoughtful, and the tip of his tail slapped the snow surface from time to time. The fluffy white hair on his chest trembled slightly, as if his heartbeat was so fast that it could vibrate through his chest, making him unable to really calm down - no, it was not him who could not calm down, but the butterfly fragments living in his heart could not calm down. Including the trembling familiarity that made his heart beat before, it was essentially the familiarity of the butterfly fragments. They were very intimate and yearning for the power in the white mist.

‘The first encounter of ice and fire, the first power that prompted the formation of the original abyss Jinlunga gap...’

Countless thoughts quickly formed a line in Bingyi's rapidly running brain. He still remembered that An Xuefeng said that the butterfly is the abyss, and the birth of the abyss is the birth of the butterfly. The butterfly fragments yearned for the mist with a hint of the most original power produced by the interweaving of ice and fire. Does that mean that the broken butterfly must break out of the pupa again like the beginning to recover?

Or did the butterfly emerge from the flower of the abyss, and if it wants to be whole again it has to return to the flower?

"Huh!"

Bingyimao was thinking excitedly when suddenly the crystal dragon appeared next to him. The dragon hunter, entrusted by Tong Hege's concerns, lived up to expectations. The dragon's claws tightly grasped a snow leopard and delivered it directly to Bing Dao Cat. The big silver-white cat was instantly pressed firmly into the snow, as if it was covered with a thick snow leopard fur blanket, unable to turn over or breathe. He quickly told An Xuefeng to get away.

However, An Xuefeng felt that the butterfly fragment in Bingyi's chest was too active, and his nerves were tense on the spot. He pressed the big cat and kissed it indiscriminately. The big cat's fur was smooth and oily, and he never resisted. Biting his claws became pleasurable, eyes closed and purring, the butterfly fragments he kissed became at ease, and Bingyi's heart beat simply because of the intimacy between them.

After the snow leopard rolled around with the big cat and passionately licked and kissed the dragon hunter, his face turned red and his ears were flushed and he ran away without looking. The snow leopard finally let go, turned over and let the big cat lie on his soft and warm belly, with long and fluffy legs. The leopard's tail wrapped around its body like a quilt, isolating the falling snow. The big white cat was relaxed mentally and physically. It narrowed its eyes slightly and purred, sucking on the snow leopard's body.

However, the topics they exchanged in their minds were anything but easy.

‘What did you do with those two rings? ’

Before An Xuefeng could ask Bingyi how he stole the sword like this, Bingyi asked first. He was held down and kissed by Snow Leopard for so long and he didn't feel hungry anymore, which showed that the ring was not on him.

‘Leave it to my mother first’

An Xuefeng answered truthfully, then bit the cat's ear and asked it what was going on. It's fair to ask and answer, and Bingyi also told him his guess.

'I think these butterfly fragments are probably trying to return to the whole body'

Bingyi talked about their yearning for the white mist, and immediately asked: "How about it, did Director Huang and the others see flowers under the abyss?" ’

Bingyi knew An Xuefeng's strength and efficiency, and he must have discovered it after such a period of time. An Xuefeng also knew Bingyi's acumen and never thought of hiding it from him. He said frankly: "Director Huang has been awakened by me three times so far. Although it has not been completely revealed, I think they have reached the deepest part of the Jin Lunga Chasm, and I should have seen the flower of the abyss'

'think? should'

Bingyi's eyes suddenly lit up. The cat's paws contracted and grabbed the fur on the snow leopard's neck. He leaned forward and read "I want to know" all over his eyes. An Xuefeng summarized it for him in a few words. When Director Huang woke up for the first time, he mistakenly thought that his soul was dead and trapped in a puppet, and wanted to kill him to free him. Later, An Xuefeng told him that he and Bing were in a relationship, and that the puppet belonged to Bing Yi. After they were young lovers, Director Huang did not touch him again when he woke up for the second time, and the mother and son talked harmoniously. meeting.

The plan that the red team told Bing Yi that year was told again by Director Huang, but the red team was on the radical side, and Director Huang said it from a conservative standpoint. They didn't want anyone to destroy the hotel, and they didn't want anyone to make a big move against the abyss, not only because they were conservative and wanted to investigate first, but also because the conservative side had already vaguely sensed a trace of the truth at that time.

The real reason why the hotel sends tourist guides to travel around the world is not to cultivate some superman to destroy the world (after all, a group of people will be destroyed every ten years), nor is it to use the earth as a hunting ground for collecting energy. It can even be said that the hotel does not like pollution, and is even afraid of it. polluted. Putting aside the phenomenon and looking at the essence, the fundamental purpose of hotels doing these things seems to be to reduce various pollution on the earth.

This truth is really shocking. If it comes true, it will suddenly change from human beings being afraid of hotels and wanting to use hotels to human beings having to rely on hotels to ensure that the society of normal people is not destroyed, and these people may be selected by the hotels because they are seriously ill and dying. Or people who are selected by the hotel because their desires are strong enough. They are not struggling to survive. They become stronger just to make the final 'sacrifice'.

If this speculation is revealed, the currently relatively stable world will be thrown into chaos. People like Director Huang really want to go deep into the abyss to see what is in the abyss, how the hotel is controlled, and whether its fundamental purpose is to remove pollution from the earth.

So in the end, the dominant conservatives finally relented and agreed to the adventure to Iceland, and everything went exactly as the red team said. But when they reached the deepest part of the Jinlunga Chasm, Director Huang was separated from the others.

Then there is the news revealed by Director Huang when he woke up for the third time - Director Huang is really strong, and he should have left the Jin Lunga Chasm alive in the end. His mental imprint is particularly strong, and even after waking up three times, there is no illusion at all, but his face is getting worse. Lai Yue stink, talking about what happened deep in the Jin Lunga divide at that time.

'At first they thought that the bottom of the bottomless pit was the primordial abyss, but the bottomless pit was endlessly deep. During the process, there were sneak attacks by various abyssal monsters, and there were intermittent floating pure abyss pollution that could make the tour guide instantly return to zero and become crazy. So as we walked down, everyone gradually dispersed’

Director Huang was originally responsible for keeping an eye on the Virgin of Whitechapel and always be on guard against her betrayal and causing trouble. However, after escaping from a wave of pure abyssal pollution, the Virgin of Whitechapel she had been monitoring suddenly disappeared. Not only that, other people also disappeared one after another. Director Huang was the one who persisted the longest. In the end, he was the only one left on the rock wall of the bottomless cave, surrounded by thick and desperate darkness, and even the rock wall became smoother and steeper. , if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.

There was pure pollution mist underfoot, and there was black pollution light and shadow above the head. The rock wall was as hard as iron and even the dragon's claws could no longer dig out the shelter. But at this desperate moment, Director Huang suddenly had an epiphany.

‘She figured out how to truly enter the primitive abyss! ’