Chapter 508 (1/2)
Ye Xi borrowed the Canary of qiuya and dongmuying, and they rode two kings to breed fierce birds. They brought enough mulberry leaves and rushed to mulberry ridge in the rainy and snowy season.
The reason why we borrow Canary instead of riding a big Buzzard is not that we dislike it, but that canary is faster, which can shorten the journey time.
A month later.
Facing the cold north wind, ye Xi and a Zhi return to the mulberry ridge.
There is a thick snow cover on the top of the ancient mulberry trees in the mulberry mountain. Except for the sound of wind and snow, there is no sound, as quiet as ye Xi expected.
However, there were some unexpected places.
At first, he thought that the branches of ancient mulberry trees would be hung with giant white cocoons that silkworm girls used to sleep, one by one, falling all over mulberry branches, forming a strange scene, but now he did not see any white cocoons.
Two canaries were forced through the wind and snow through the crisscross branches and landed on the ground.
Ye Xi jumped off the Canary's back.
Standing on the mottled snow, he looked around.
The leaves of the old mulberry trees all around have fallen, and the wind and snow from time to time pass through the bare branches, whistling to the body. Their feet are white snow, but in some places, because of the branches blocking the snow fragmentary, vaguely can see the thick yellow dead leaves under them, the scene is extremely bleak.
Ye Xi frowned slightly.
The last time he came here, he saw endless baby silkworms and first generation silkworms in the trees. But now, he can't find any of them. Even the fat and huge silkworm king is missing.
It doesn't seem to be the same place.
For a moment, ye Xi doubted whether he had found the wrong place.
A Zhi is very frightened.
The joy of returning home disappeared. The desolate scene here was like a stick to her head, which had completely knocked her.
What's going on? Where are the people?
”Crunchy, crunchy...”
Walking on the dead trees covered with snow, the leaves and branches of the dead trees, a Zhi walked in a panic in this silent place.
Soon she found that there were many thick broken branches on the ground. Some ancient mulberry trees were broken by the waist and lay on the ground like giants. She looked carefully and found that there were spots of blood on the dark brown trunk.
All the bright silk used for defense was cut off by some kind of sharp blade, hanging down like spider silk weakly, and blowing around with the cold wind.
Everything seemed so deserted.
A Zhi felt a chill from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head, seeping out along the pores of his body, and his heart beat violently.
She opened her eyes blankly and looked around.
Why is there no one?
Why is it like this here? What the hell happened?!
Suddenly.
She felt that she had stepped on something and bowed her head.
A stiff gray finger, twisted out of the ground through thick dead leaves and snow.
A. the pupil shrinks.
Then she flopped on her knees and slowly began to dig the snow and dead leaves at her feet with her hands.
In the end, a body of grey and black silkworm with highly rotten marks on her face was gouged out. The female corpse had only one arm and four fingers, twisted and incomplete.
A Zhi Leng meeting, realized what, and went to other places.
The corpse of a dead silkworm girl with rigid and rotten limbs was dug out.
”It won't, it won't!”
A Zhi dug more and more afraid, a huge sense of fear seized her heart.