Chapter 46: Human tolerance

　　 The strange scene appeared as the Menggui put on the mask.
　　 The mask covered Menggui's face, and the whole body of Menggui was suddenly wrapped in blue light, and the ghost shadow was looming in the blue light.
　　 In a short time, the mask seemed to melt, become transparent, gradually turn into liquid, and continue to melt into the face of the ghost.
　　 When the cyan light completely disappeared from the mask, it began to skyrocket, and soon it condensed as the essence.
　　 The light shrank and turned into a layer of cyan skin, covering the body of the ghost.
The moment Qingguang touched Menggui's body, Menggui only felt a strong pain coming from his body. He only felt that every inch of his skin, every piece of blood, and all his internal organs seemed to be burned by fire, and the endless pain was like tide. Strikes like this!
　　 His eyes opened in anger, and there was a harsh rubbing sound on the bones, and only the flesh was exposed, and the veins were violent, and he was obviously suffering from boundless pain!
When 　　 was suffering, many strange tentacles appeared in the blue light. These tentacles rushed into the bones of the Menggui, and there seemed to be something flowing through the tentacles, constantly piercing into the blood and bones of the Menggui.
　　, Ji Xia, who watched from the side, saw Menggui’s pain and was about to transport Lingyuan to help him resist the pain, but found that Menggui’s expression eased, and the things that made him surprised happen immediately.
　　 I saw the only flesh and blood of the Menggui slowly fading away, and Zhou Qingren’s unique brown skin continued to grow on it. Within a few breaths, the white bones and yellow skin of the Menggui disappeared, replaced by brown skin.
　　 This is not the end. After the brown skin is born, brown hairs grow out again, densely packed, only the face, hands and feet are not covered by hair.
　　 After a long time, the hair stopped growing, his face was distorted and changed, and finally turned into the Zhou Qing hunter who was only eaten by the ghost ghost!
Menggui, who has completely become Zhou Qingren, opened his eyes and met Ji Xia. Ji Xia was secretly surprised. If he hadn't witnessed all this and the process of change with his own eyes, I was afraid that Ji Xia would never believe the person in front of him. ghost.
　　 This is obviously a native of Zhou Qing, except for the stench all over his body, he is no different from all Zhou Qing people!
　　 Menggui saw the surprise in Ji Xia's eyes and raised his hand to summon a spirit element, which was crystal clear, reflecting his face at the moment.
　　 "The treasures of the lord of the country are really magical. I have never thought that there are such treasures in the world." He even had some excitement in his tone: "I am not pretending to be a citizen of Zhou Qing, I have become a citizen of Zhou Qing!"
　　 Ji Xia nodded: "I never thought that the effect of this rotten ghost mask was so magical."
Menggui knelt down and bowed to Ji Xia: "Lord, my face at this time is no longer suitable for staying in Taicheng. If I was discovered by General Ji and City Lord Po, it would inevitably cause a commotion, and it will inevitably leak the wind. I will leave Taicheng today and go to Chiyan Mountain."
　　 Ji Xia's eyes were touched. Menggui is not a human race, but he is willing to make such sacrifices for Tai Cang, which makes him feel uneasy.
　　 "Maybe Tai Cang has a strange power that can make people shed blood on this land."
　　 He stepped forward to lift the Menggui up, thought about it, and then exhorted: "People can kill less, make good use of the mask's ability to turn into a quagmire, and come back immediately after getting out."
　　 Menggui should be, after hesitating, he took out a letter, and there was a trace of shyness across his face.
　　 He lowered his head and said, "Lord, on the tenth day after I leave, you will help me deliver this letter to the address written on the envelope."
　　 Jixia wondered: "Why is it on the tenth day?"
　　 Menggui smiled and said: "I am too thin, I am embarrassed to give it away. On the tenth day, I am already on the way back, lest she worry about it."
When Ji Xia heard Menggui’s words, her eyes flashed clearly, and she patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don’t worry, I will send the letter in ten days. By the way, let’s see how it can be like this. Who is the person who melts the iceberg that lasts forever?"
　　 The Menggui was about to worship Xie Jixia, but was supported by Ji Xia. Ji Xia lifted the Menggui up, stepped back, opened his arms, and then overlapped his palms, making a deep impression on Menggui.
　　 Menggui quickly helped Ji Xia.
　　 Ji Xia said: "This plan is more important to Tai Cang than anything. Mengsi generously promised, and because Tai Cang gave up too much, he deserves my respect."
"As for the country's lord, I have said it several times before. Although I was not born in Tai Cang, I grew up in Tai Cang. To me, Tai Cang is like my home. For the people of Taicang country, even if you die for the country, it is nothing."
　　 Menggui slowly spoke, and then sighed: "The Lord of the country regards me as an outsider."
Ji Xia waved her hand quickly, her ghost tone was low, and she continued: "The reason why I masked my face and didn't show my true face is precisely for this reason. Tai Cang is the too Cang of the Human Race. Even if the heart of other foreign races is too Cang, they cannot become real. Tai Cangren."
　　 His face became more and more lonely: "For example, this plan is carried out by a Taicang human race, presumably the country master will not be so guilty."
　　 Ji Xia was taken aback, and couldn't help asking herself: "Is it true?"
　　 Menggui is right, it is true.
　　 If a human race had sacrificed a lot, although Ji Xia would not feel too comfortable in her heart, she would feel that the human race was going to die for his own country and race, and died well.
　　 But Menggui, a half-bone tribe, is willing to go through fire and water for Tai Cang, although he has no regrets, this makes him feel guilty when facing Menggui.
　　Menggui saw Ji Xia's silence and his face became more and more depressed. He wrapped his whole body in black cloth again, and after saluting, he would leave prison, leave Taicheng, and rush to Chiyan Mountain.
　　 "Menggui, do you want to know the reason why you are not accepted?"
　　 When he walked to the prison gate, Ji Xia suddenly said.
　　 Menggui stopped and turned to look at Ji Xia.
　　 Just listen to Ji Xia looking at him with scorching eyes, and her tone is full of certainty: "That's because the human race is too weak!"
　　 Menggui was puzzled, and asked aloud: "Too weak?"
"Yes! The Terran is too weak in this terrifying boundless wilderness. Any country is larger than the Terran country; any race is stronger than the Terran. For thousands of years, the Terran has been enslaved by other races and by them. Treated as a pig and dog devoured and killed by them as they like."
"For thousands of years, the human race has become smaller and more fragile. When other creatures far stronger than them release friendship to them, their first thought is not to accept this friendship. They are thinking about whether he will Eat us! Under such circumstances, how can the human race accept other races?"
"But this does not mean that the human race will not accept other races. If the Tai Cang people know your contribution to the Tai Cang, they will not only accept you, but will even build a statue for you and enshrine you forever. This is the simplicity of the human race. Where! So you don't blame Tai Cang, don't feel chill with Tai Cang."
　　 Menggui heard Ji Xia's words, thoughtfully, and then seriously asked: "Then when can the human race easily accept other races?"
Ji Xia's eyes showed a gleam, and she just listened to him with a smile: "Wait until the human race becomes stronger, until the human race thinks that it is no longer the weakest race in the wild, and no longer worry about being enslaved, tortured, and devoured by other races Time!"
　　 "You will know how tolerant Human Race is!"