White Bone Evolution Guide

Chapter 90: If they capture my true form, I won't need to change the grain warehouse.

After the team-building activity, everyone went home.

Chen Youzhi followed the fishing expert and was closely protected.

As for Zhang Yijun's matter, he wasn't worried. Old Wangba and his gang had already planted intermediaries, and the information he received had also reached the Public Security Bureau.

However, the media they planted dared not act rashly and were unable to know the specific information about the two like-minded people behind Zhang Yijun.

However, Gu Bai didn't need to worry; he only needed to ensure his own affairs were settled.

I went into the bedroom and took out the mycelium balls.

It's much more active than before.

Once the leather coat was removed, the white bones gleamed with a crystalline blue light, illuminating the darkness.

The mycelial balls lost their restraint, and the mycelia danced wildly, almost frantically.

"If you think you can devour me, then try," the White Bone Demon said in a chilling voice. "If not, then behave yourself, and let's talk."

The mycelial ball contracted, and a voice, neither clearly male nor female, rang out: "Is this your last words?"

"Oh?" The White Bone Demon looked at it in surprise. "You've already guessed your fate?"

"Do I need to guess? A fellow human hiding in the human world, that's quite unexpected. If you don't want to reveal your identity, you'll inevitably erase all traces."

The mycelium ball said, "My true form has already found me; it has been calling to me. If you don't want to be exposed, you certainly won't keep me here."

The White Bone Demon said calmly, "Continue."

"You've been supporting me all this time, just to provide food for you when you're short of it."

The mycelium ball continued, "Unless you increase your power to suppress me, you can't stop my true form. But if you do that, the energy fluctuations will be too great, and there's a risk of exposure. Eating me is the best option."

The White Bone Demon leaned against the headboard, crossing her leg: "Anything else?"

"What else? Even if you eat me, you can still hide," the mycelium ball said.

The White Bone Demon played with her finger bones: "There's a saying among humans: 'Every action leaves a trace.' I used to live a peaceful life, but ever since you fellow humans appeared, I've had to take action a few times."

The mycelium ball said, "You left a trace?"

"They have no leads, but they know there's someone hiding in the shadows. Although they can't find me, I'm cautious, so I'd better think of a way to stop them from investigating further."

"There's always a trace left behind, that's a good saying. Can you guarantee you won't do it again?" the mycelium ball asked. "What do you plan to do next time?"

"We can only deal with the immediate problem first," the White Bone Demon sighed softly.

The mycelium ball remained silent for a moment, then resignedly said, "Eat it. Thank you for teaching me a lesson before you die."

"Have you resigned yourself to your fate?" The White Bone Demon picked up the mycelium ball. "Actually, I wanted to keep you. After all, we've had a fairly pleasant time together."

"I cannot resist the call of my true self," the mycelium ball said.

"Actually, there's another way," the White Bone Demon said. "Would you like to hear it?"

The mycelium ball said, "If I can live, I'd naturally like to hear it."

The White Bone Demon grinned and said, "Your true form didn't come looking for you on its own; it was forced in by a group of its own kind. They're hunting down your true form and have named you 'Tai Sui'."

"I need a grain warehouse. It can be replaced, or it can still be you, but the premise is that you have to behave. If there is only one mycelium left, I will start cultivating you from scratch."

Of course, you can choose to give up, and I will choose a new mycelium to cultivate, but it might be a little unruly and need to be trained.

The mycelial ball shuddered: "You allow me to retain my consciousness?"

"If it's under my control, why not? We get along quite well, don't we?" the White Bone Demon said. "Even if I raise a new granary, it will still know my identity."

The mycelium wrapped around his palm: "Perhaps I have a better idea."

"Oh?"

"Help me become the original body, and you'll never need to change grain stores again."

"You can replace the original body?" The White Bone Demon unconsciously lowered her crossed leg. "That's truly astonishing. My medium doesn't have that ability. The original body is the original body; how can it be replaced?"

"This is what makes me different from others of my kind. I am originally a mass of mycelium, and each mycelium can become my own body."

Initially, various hyphae intertwined and plundered, giving rise to unique mycelial beads. Mastering these mycelial beads is the true form, granting control over all hyphae.

The mycelium ball said, "Even if it's destroyed, there's still a mycelium left, which can grow again and generate new mycelium beads."

The White Bone Demon understood: "If I obtain the fungal pearl, I can make you my true form?"

"That's right. By controlling the mycelium, you've gained control over all of our hyphae. You can sense the location of the hyphae and erase our consciousness," the mycelium ball said.

"Then we really should give it a try." White Bone was intrigued.

If humans could control the mycelium, they could use it to set up factories and produce food.

Moreover, he won't be able to hide these factories from him.

If you get really hungry one day, you can steal some food to eat.

The mycelium ball said solemnly, "From what you've said, there are too many of our kind participating this time. Are you confident?"

"I don't know, I'm thinking of taking a bone and seeing."

Kaba

The White Bone Demon removed a rib: "Keep a trace of your consciousness inside me, and let the rest merge into this rib. Bring in your yang energy as well. The power of this rib depends on the amount of yang energy it contains."

The mycelium ball said, "Okay, by the way, there's one more thing we can do."

"What is it?"

"Lure out its true form," the mycelium ball said. "It has nowhere to go now and desperately needs to increase its strength. If a part of it can be separated, it will definitely come."

"I don't have that much yang energy," the White Bone Demon said irritably. "Few of the others who participated this time are good people. Your true form may not be as strong as theirs."

Whether they are shadow spirits or musicians, they are all lurking in the human world.

The one who drank the blood wine was a multi-province pyramid scheme leader who had consumed an unknown amount of vital energy, making him incredibly powerful.

[Tai Sui] is, after all, in an injured state. To be able to compare with one or two others is already an overestimation of its importance.

"My physical strength isn't important; what's important is that you can lure it out," the mycelium ball said. "They probably aren't prepared, are they? You can decide where the battlefield is."

The White Bone Demon pondered, "It seems there is a natural battlefield."

Wine pool meat forest!

The area is rich in yang energy, so it's perfectly reasonable for the Tai Sui to appear there.

As for when the operation will take place, it depends on when Zhang Qingguan finishes his work.

Surely we can't have the White Bone Demon leading the charge, can we?

This doesn't fit the White Bone Demon's style. While taking on several of her own kind might exude domineering power, it would also make them a thorn in her side.

Even if it's just a means to send someone to their death, it shouldn't be done too deliberately.

It's better to crawl in the dark.

"There's one more thing. They probably don't know about the fungal beads right now. If everything goes smoothly, even if you take the fungal beads, no one will know."

Even if they later learned about the fungal beads through my clones, they would only suspect the escaped members of their kind, not you, who are already dead.

The mycelium ball whispered, "At that time, you and I will both be able to smoothly enter the shadows and continue to live peacefully among humans."

"Okay, I understand. We can take action once the police department is ready."

"Public Security Bureau?"

"Nonsense, I can't just go and pick them off, can I? I'd get chased and beaten up by the police. You almost got your real body beaten to a pulp. Don't you have any self-awareness? Do you really think humans are food you can just eat at will?"

If all beings were equal, they would all die!