Chapter 1231 The Death of Fireflies

Fangzheng smiled and said: "It's okay, you can continue the live broadcast later, as long as the poor monk is not around."

Zhu Lin said: "How can that work? You are here, of course I am treating guests, and I will lead the way! You are my savior! I just happened to be your on-site commentator and started selling tickets. Let's go and watch the fireflies! If you like , buy a plate and go back and fry it!"

Fangzheng was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Can fireflies still be eaten?"

Zhu Lin laughed loudly and said, "I'm just kidding you! Greedy monk!"

Fangzheng: "..."

Squirrel pursed his lips and laughed secretly: "Haha, Master lost to ignorance."

Fangzheng rolled his eyes at him and said, "This is called losing trust."

As Zhu Lin said, she paid for it.

Fangzheng's attitude is that you can save if you can, so if you want to come out, go out. Anyway, the poor monk has a thick skin and won't be embarrassed.

Entering the firefly performance hall, Fangzheng's smile suddenly froze, and so did the squirrel. The sensitive little guy subconsciously grabbed Fangzheng's ear, and whispered: "Master, why do I feel so cautious here? Mortuary."

Zhu Lin rolled her eyes at the squirrel and said, "What are you talking about? Such a beautiful place is so scary as you said. Look at the lights, it's still very beautiful."

Hearing what Zhu Lin said, a service worker smiled and said: "Our dream experience hall will provide you with a real dream journey. Going forward is the firefly viewing area. There is a scene we have carefully arranged. Be sure to take a good look at it. Look."

Zhu Lin nodded with a smile and said, "The money has been spent, so I must watch it. Master, let's go."

The waiter was taken aback, Master? Look at Fangzheng, in her eyes, Fangzheng is just an ordinary person, he can't remember his appearance, and he is not very conspicuous, most importantly, he is definitely not a monk or a Taoist priest.

Probably a nickname, the waiter muttered in his heart.

After passing the waiter, Zhu Lin looked at Fangzheng's frowning, and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "No, it's just that when I walked in, I didn't know why, but I felt uncomfortable all the time. Just like what Jing Kuan said, it's like walking into a morgue, so strange."

Zhu Lin asked in astonishment, "How is this possible?"

Fangzheng smiled bitterly and said: "The poor monk also thinks it is impossible, but the feeling here is indeed the same. Don't you feel it?"

Zhu Lin shook her head and said, "No, I just think this place is very beautiful... Maybe the air conditioner is too low. Their warm air is not strong..."

Fangzheng nodded, didn't say much, just paid attention to the surrounding area.

As more and more children came in, there were more and more laughter, and the popularity increased, Fangzheng's uncomfortable feeling became even stronger. It was the first time he felt this feeling...

The squirrel has a big heart, and when there are many people, especially the children, his attention is attracted by the sound of running and barking. He is also silly when watching those children playing, and he is also a silly optimist.

After passing through a door, the temperature has risen significantly, and at the same time, the scenery in front of me has changed from various artificially made lantern products to artificial plastic plant gardens.

At the gate, the staff stopped everyone and refused to let them in, but let them wait until all the people were there before opening.

Everyone also waited obediently. Some children looked inside. It was pitch black inside, and they could vaguely see that the plants were covered with layers of gauze curtains, which separated the inside space from the outside space. opened.

One of the waitresses said with a smile: "Don't look at it, it will be effective after a while. Well, friends, please pay attention, please visit in a civilized manner, don't take pictures, and if you want to take pictures, please don't turn on the flash."

Immediately someone frowned and said, "Don't turn on the flash? It's so dark inside. If you don't turn on the flash, you can't take pictures of anything."

The waitress said: "Sorry, this is the rule."

Many people curled their lips when they heard this, obviously not taking it seriously.

The people gathered soon, and the waiter opened the door and said, "Please come inside, the dream journey has begun."

Fangzheng followed the crowd and walked inside, looking around curiously. As everyone entered, the lights in the back were turned off.

Zhu Lin subconsciously grabbed Fangzheng's hand and said, "Master, follow me closely, I will protect you!"

Fangzheng rolled his eyes, you protect the poor monk? You are so powerful, why are you shaking?

The children around were also a little scared. Someone took the adult's hand and shouted, "Dad, I'm afraid."

Just as the parents were about to appease, they heard someone say, "Look quickly! Fireflies!"

Everyone looked around, and saw a little bit of green light suddenly lit up in the dark world, like stars in the dark night, dotted in the darkness.

Then one after another the fireflies lit up, and the originally dark environment was also illuminated by the fireflies. The fireflies flashed across the sky like meteors, causing cheers from the children and cheers from the adults. Smiles come and go.

The squirrel also waved its paw and called.

Taking advantage of the darkness here, Fangzheng also withdrew part of Yimenghuangliang's supernatural powers. It was a waste of energy to keep this thing on. In line with the principle of saving what can be saved, Fangzheng gradually withdrew his supernatural powers, and finally withdrew them completely. Although his white clothes were conspicuous in the dark, everyone's attention was on the fireflies. Naturally, no one noticed that there was an extra person in the crowd. Green light bulb.

I don't know if the fireflies were awakened all of a sudden, or what, there are more and more fireflies, and the surrounding space is illuminated in a hazy green. Some artificially planted flowers and plants are dotted among plastic flowers and plastic trees. There is a fairy tale atmosphere, and for a while, many people said directly that the money was worth it.

However, when everyone was intoxicated, Zhu Lin noticed that Fang Zheng's brows were frowning even tighter. So Zhu Lintong poked Fang Zheng's waist and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Fangzheng said, "Did you hear that?"

Zhu Lin was puzzled: "What did you hear?"

Fang Zheng said: "The fireflies are crying, they are crying!"

Zhu Lin was stunned: "Is the firefly crying?"

Fangzheng nodded and said, "Yes, although they are small and weak, their emotions are not small. I can feel that they are crying."

Fangzheng could understand bird language and animal language, but he couldn't understand insects that conveyed information through scent or dance. But his mental power is too strong, and his sixth sense is also extremely keen, Fangzheng can feel the mood swings of fireflies. So he felt sad and cried.

The squirrel also said: "I seem to feel it too, they are so sad."

Zhu Lin was puzzled and said: "But, they are fine, why are they crying? Is it because they have no freedom? I heard people say that if they are locked up, birds will not be happy, they will be sad, and some will even Starved to death."