Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

As soon as the words fell, the calm was broken.

In this illusory space where consciousness was intertwined, Mo Zi's illusory figure shook violently, and his hands subconsciously covered his chest tightly. His originally rosy cheeks instantly turned as pale as paper, without any blood.

"Uh--"

Beads of sweat as big as beans kept oozing out from her illusory forehead, densely covering her entire forehead, like dewdrops rolling on lotus leaves in the early morning in the illusory world.

"what--"

Her lips trembled violently, and she struggled to squeeze out a painful groan from between her teeth:

"Ugh..." The delicate body began to tremble violently and uncontrollably. The thin and illusory body seemed even more fragile in the trembling, like a dead leaf in the wind that could fall at any time and could be swept away by the storm of pain at any time.

"!"

Mo Yun's eyes caught Mo Zi's abnormality in an instant like lightning, and her heart sank suddenly, as if hit by a sledgehammer, and she was in so much pain that she curled into a ball.

"Azi!"

He shouted anxiously, and the sound seemed to tear the tranquility of this illusory space apart, carrying endless worry and fear.

His illusory figure flashed like a ghost and instantly came behind Mo Zi. His speed was so fast that only a faint shadow was left behind.

"Azi, don't worry! Brother is here, brother is here..."

"This, this situation!"

When his illusory hands touched Mo Zi's cold and trembling back, at that moment, Mo Yun's eyes were filled with panic and heartache, as if his heart was pierced by thousands of fine needles at the same time.

"Ice Rhythm..."

He immediately activated the rhythmic power in his body without hesitation. The mellow and powerful rhythmic power was like a surging tide, rushing into Mo Zi's body with an unstoppable momentum.

"What!"

But as soon as they made contact, Mo Yun felt like he was struck by lightning, and his illusory body shook violently.

His brows were tightly knitted into the shape of the Chinese character "川". The veins on his forehead were slightly raised due to the force and shock. He gritted his teeth and whispered to himself:

"It's still too much of a stretch. Ah Zi's consciousness is too weak to withstand this power."

At this moment, he clearly felt the violence and chaos of the power deep in Mo Zi's consciousness, like a volcano about to erupt, which could swallow everything at any time.

"No, the power can't be used normally!"

What's worse is that Mo Yun is now just a spirit, and his power is greatly reduced compared to when he was a physical body.

"No matter what, Ah Zi's safety is more important!"

In this stable illusion, his spirit body was shaky due to excessive output of rhythmic energy and was in danger of dissipating at any time.

But even so, Mo Yun did not retreat in the slightest. His eyes were filled with determination and resolve, as if declaring to this powerful force: "Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will protect you."

"But what should I do with this power? If I channel it towards myself, I'll be instantly reduced to ashes..."

Seeing Mo Zi's increasingly painful appearance, Mo Yun became extremely anxious, his brain running like a high-speed gear, rapidly thinking of countermeasures.

"Yes, Xiaoqing!"

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the illusory figure of Xiaoqing beside him.

An idea flashed through his mind: Perhaps he could guide part of the unbearable power deep in Mo Zi's consciousness into Xiao Qing's consciousness, and use the blood connection and power resonance between the two to relieve Mo Zi's pressure and help Xiao Qing break through the illusion.

"Well, that's it. By the way, I'll enhance Xiaoqing's rhythmic power!"

Mo Yun took a deep breath, suppressing the instability of his spirit body caused by the excessive output of rhyme power. The frequency of the spirit body flickering became faster and faster, as if it would go out at any time. He whispered in Mo Zi's ear:

"Azi, listen to me, relax, and don't resist. I'm going to guide some of your strength to Xiaoqing so I can help you."

"Hmm~"

Although Mo Zi's consciousness was a little fuzzy, hearing his brother's familiar and warm voice was like grabbing a life-saving straw in the darkness. Instinctively, he nodded weakly and tried to relax his body which was as tense as a bowstring.

"Okay, relax and leave it to me!"

Mo Yun concentrated all his energy and carefully began to guide the violent power deep in Mo Zi's consciousness.

"How dare you resist!"

This force was like an enraged beast, constantly struggling and resisting, trying to break free from Mo Yun's control.

"Calm down!"

Every conflict of power caused Mo Yun's spirit body to flicker violently, the light flickering, and it seemed that it would dissipate in this illusory space at any time.

“Heh~”

Mo Yun's face grew paler, his lips lost their color due to the exertion, and the veins on his forehead became more pronounced, as if angry earthworms were wriggling under his skin.

"Hold on, Ah Zi, hold on a little longer."

He kept encouraging himself and Mo Zi in his heart, and his voice echoed in this illusory space with an indomitable strength.

……

"Great, it's finally out..."

Finally, with Mo Yun's unremitting efforts, a trace of power was successfully drawn out.

"Go for it!"

Mo Yun controlled this power as if controlling a thin but tough silk thread, slowly spreading it towards Xiaoqing.

At the same time, he whispered in Xiaoqing's consciousness:

"Qing'er, feel this power and absorb it into your body. Ah Zi can't bear this huge power right now!"

There was a hint of trembling in the voice, filled with deep worry and concern for the sisters, as if lighting a bright lamp of hope for Xiaoqing in the darkness.

"Yes, brother, Qing'er is fine!"

After this power entered Xiaoqing's consciousness, it was like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing ripples.

As that huge power suddenly surged into her body, Xiaoqing's eyes began to become somewhat deep!

"Woooo..."

His brows furrowed even deeper, a look of pain appeared on his face, and his body began to twitch slightly.

"Azi, hold on, Qing'er will help you!"

Seeing this, Mo Yun became extremely anxious and desperately increased the guidance of the power deep in Mo Zi's consciousness and the delivery of power to Xiao Qing.

"Humph, it's almost gone! But don't think you can defeat me with this..."

At this moment, his spirit body flickered more and more violently, almost disappearing in this illusory space, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, with determination and resoluteness in his eyes, as if he wanted to use this firm will to hold up a safe sky for his sisters.

"Come on!"

……

With Mo Yun's continuous efforts, the power deep in Xiaoqing's consciousness was finally awakened, forming a powerful resonance with the inflowing power.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Xiaoqing opened her eyes abruptly, a sharp light flashed in them, and a crisp cry came out of her mouth:

"break!"

In an instant, the illusions surrounding her shattered like broken glass, turning into countless points of light that dissipated in the air.

"Whoosh-"

Xiaoqing was breathing heavily, her eyes filled with panic after surviving a disaster.

She looked around and saw Mo Zi's frail appearance and Mo Yun, who was flickering and exhausted but still guarding beside her. Her eyes instantly turned red and tears welled up in her eyes:

"Brother, I...what is going on? What happened to my sister? You...what's wrong with your spirit..."

The voice was tearful, full of worry and fear.

Mo Yun shook her head gently and said soothingly:

"It's okay, Xiaoqing, you are all safe. Ah Zi's consciousness just can't bear the power I gave her before, but she is fine now."

"My spirit... don't worry. As long as you're safe, everything will be worth it."

His voice was a little hoarse, but he tried to sound calm to reassure his sisters.

Mo Zi had recovered some of his strength at this time and said weakly:

"Brother, I feel so uncomfortable..."

The voice was as weak as a gossamer thread. Mo Yun quickly helped her up, her movements gentle as if she were handling an inestimable treasure, and said softly:

"Azi, don't be afraid, I'm here. Just have a good rest first, and everything will be fine."