I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 734 Life and death
The plants that grow out of the river are not in a fixed form.

When they first spread in the river, they looked like a thick layer of tender green algae, clinging to the river and gradually spreading into the yellow river water.

These algae are like dye, dyeing everything around them with a layer of green color.

They grow very fast and quickly become a "cluster" shape. Then, some branches and roots begin to grow in these green algae clusters, gradually turning into submerged plants like sea lettuce.

The long roots and branches spread rapidly, and some green flowers spread along the branches in the river water which had become somewhat clear.

This form did not last long. As the area of ​​"photosynthesis" expanded, the plants absorbed green light faster and faster, and they grew faster and faster. Soon, their branches and roots expanded rapidly and turned into trees similar to mangroves.

Although it has turned into a tree-like appearance, it is still green all over. Its roots that penetrate deep into the water are tightly intertwined and spread out in all directions. Similar plants are gradually growing on the river surface in the distance.

After covering the entire river surface, the roots of these plants began to "merge". They first entwined themselves like vines, and then gradually merged into one, becoming thicker and larger.

As the roots merged, the branches above the river surface actually began to connect with each other, growing a common "crown" above.

In just a short while, these countless aquatic plants merged into a huge green tree. The original branches turned into roots below, firmly occupying the river channel and erecting a "filter belt" in the river.

Not only that, the tree is growing bigger and bigger, and its branches are beginning to spread towards the shore...

Mo Ling was completely stunned. He didn't expect that the grass in his hand had such a powerful effect. It actually planted a giant tree directly in the river.

When the green branches reached Mo Ling, he finally reacted and stepped back holding the grass.

But at this moment, the grass in his hand seemed to be anchored in the air and could not be moved no matter how hard he pulled. The green light it emitted seemed to tightly grasp the giant tree in front of him and was unwilling to leave.

Mo Ling loosened his hand in confusion, and found that the grass could float directly in the air, as if the surrounding green light had turned into a hand, holding it up steadily.

Not only that, but that light also gave off a sense of security.

The branch should have pointed straight towards Mo Ling, but was gently pushed aside by the green light and went around behind Mo Ling.

Mo Ling was surrounded by growing branches, forming an enclosed space.

Through the gaps between the branches, Mo Ling watched as the branches stretched farther and farther, becoming thicker and thicker, and actually pierced directly into the cave he came from. As the branches grew rapidly, they actually blocked the cave tightly.

“It’s like it was originally grown this way…”

Mo Ling was startled. He suddenly discovered that the caves and branches followed the same growth path, with the same forking and branch-like veins. As the branches grew thicker, their sizes also matched...

"Could it be that there was originally a tree here, but this tree disappeared?"

The green kidneys failed, and the yellow veins could not be purified, but since the tree appeared, the river water has become clear...

Could it be that this tree is the Green Kidney?
In the dense branches, the green light enveloped Mo Ling. He did not feel any oppression. Instead, he felt like he was standing on an open green lawn, with the breeze blowing gently, the sea and the sky vast, and his thoughts became extremely clear.

As if possessed by a ghost, he reached out his hand again and grabbed the grass in front of him.

A fresh breeze blew, and Mo Ling seemed to hear voices talking in the wind, as if a few friends were discussing something...

……

"Huang Si, can you control reincarnation?" asked an ethereal voice.

"Okay, but I need someone to help me dilute the thought of death."

"Let me do it." A deep voice echoed calmly, "You take care of reincarnation, and I take care of death thoughts. As long as there are not many death thoughts and the energy is sufficient, I can clear them all."

"Okay, then it's decided..."

"Hongyu, you are responsible for absorbing energy."

"Orange Sea, you are responsible for transformation and distribution." "Bronze, you are responsible for balance and control."

"Lan Yu, you will be responsible for stabilizing the rules..."

"clear."

"understand……"

Some vague voices answered in unison.

……

Mo Ling couldn't hear the rest of the conversation clearly. He could only hear rustling sounds and the wind blowing continuously. It seemed like a lot of things were happening...

It seemed like a long time had passed before thunder suddenly broke out on the originally peaceful green grass. The wind blew faster and faster, and a thick layer of dark clouds covered the sky. A storm was about to come, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn.

Those vague voices sounded again, but this time they were more anxious:

"Lusheng, the thoughts of death are increasing. You should stop for now."

"I won't stop."

"Stop, you'll die..."

"I won't stop."

"I won't……"

"I do not……"

The deep voice had no emotional ups and downs, it just kept repeating and echoing, struggling to persist in the already chaotic storm, until it was beaten to pieces by the messy raindrops and could no longer be heard clearly.

All sounds could no longer be heard, only the whistling of the wind and the heavy rain pouring down, sprinkling on Mo Ling's head.

The sound of dripping rain hitting his square head pulled him away from the strange conversation.

"What's wrong with me?"

It was clearly wrapped by branches, so how did it end up on the green grass?
Why did it suddenly start raining on the green grass?
"Is it my illusion? Or is the green light too bright... making me a little dizzy?"

Mo Ling looked at the grass in his hand and suddenly felt that everything around him was shaking.

He seemed to be wrapped by the branches and sent deep into the root system without realizing it...

"Since when?"

Before that storm started?
Mo Ling's mind was a mess. He felt that the conversations he had just heard had deep meanings, but when he thought about it carefully, he just couldn't figure it out.

The feeling of clarity of thinking just now has disappeared, and my thoughts seem to have sunk into a quagmire, unable to move forward.

"No, not a quagmire."

It is a network, an extremely regulated network, which stipulates how to "think" and how to "execute".

Why did he feel this way? Mo Ling didn't know what was going on.
Just as he was wondering, the grass hanging in the air suddenly fell back into his hand, and the green light disappeared at the same time.

At the moment the green light dissipated, a blue light shot in through the gaps between the branches...

(End of this chapter)