I'm trapped in a cube

Holding the soft purple light, Mo Ling felt like holding a marshmallow, sticky and light, and seemed to have no weight at all.

Although he found the place where the purple light was, he was still a little confused. The memory he saw on the bones before, the purple color seemed to have turned into a sword. Why is it in this form now?

Mo Ling slowly held the purple light in front of the happy person, and found that the purple light was automatically attracting towards the happy person.

"Then why doesn't it stick to me?"

Mo Ling tried to put the purple light towards himself, and found that the purple light did not respond and stayed quietly in his hand.

"Is it my problem?"

Seeing that the purple light didn't work, Mo Ling tried to put it on other parts of his body, but even if he put it on his back, the purple light still wouldn't stick to it.

Only when you put it on your head will it absorb slightly.

Mo Ling wanted to know the effect of purple light absorption, so he held the purple light in his hand in front of him.

The soft marshmallow just fell on his square head and wrapped it up.

"It seems like it has no effect."

Only then did Mo Ling realize with hindsight that the purple light was not attracted to him, but to Xiao Zi on his head.

Moreover, once it is absorbed, it seems to be completely integrated into it and cannot be found again.

"Where are you going?"

Mo Ling was still wondering when he suddenly felt his head loosen.

The tightly wrapped purple gauze actually broke away from his head and floated to the side.

The happy man who had been observing the purple light stared at the fluttering tulle and suddenly exclaimed: "Old thing!"

Then, he suddenly shook his head.

"No, it's not an old thing, it's a little thing!"

Xiao Zi suddenly gathered into a ball and began to change. After a while, it expanded into a huge ball. The ball trembled and suddenly sunk. Then, an arm stretched out from the sunken place. The figure walked out along the edge.

Out of the purple ball, a "standard human" like the Happy One actually walked out!

"Is it imitating the Happy One?"

Mo Ling discovered that behind this purple standard human being, there was a hidden purple silk thread connecting the ball, like an umbilical cord.

Maybe Xiao Zi's body parts couldn't be completely separated, so this method was adopted.

The purple standard human walked up to the Happy One and stared at it for a while.

Happy Man tilted his head, and Xiao Zi also tilted her head.

Happy grinned, and Xiao Zi grinned too.

The happy one took off his own head, and Xiao Zi also learned to take off his own head.

…

"Are you imitating me?"

"It turns out you are not a little thing, you just became like us."

Happy later realized that it was the purple light on his body that made Xiao Zi become what he is now.

That group of purple light seemed to carry some kind of information, causing Xiao Zi to change herself after receiving the information.

After imitating for a while, Xiao Zi's body began to tremble again, seemingly unable to maintain stability. Not long after, it collapsed into irregular gauze shapes again.

But Xiao Zi, who had returned to her original appearance, did not continue to entangle Mo Ling, but flew towards the sheep-headed man in the distance.

The sheep-headed man was still repeating the action of launching chains on the ice. After Xiao Zi came to it, he gently stroked its body, as if taking something away.

Mo Ling took a closer look and saw that the purple light from the sheep-headed man had been sucked away by Xiao Zi.

After obtaining the purple light of the sheep-headed man, Xiao Zi seemed to be affected by the information carried by the sheep-headed man again, and fell to the ground and shrank into a small squirming insect.

The little bug crawled on the ice, and purple flesh began to grow on its body. It didn't take long before it turned into a complete "purple sheep-headed man".

A purple chain flew out, and Xiao Zi grabbed the chain and flew to the top of the iceberg, arriving in front of Lan Xin.

Lan Xin, whose ability was sealed, was hit head-on by the "purple sheep-headed man" before she could dodge.

Fortunately, before hitting Lan Xin, Xiao Zi turned back into a ball of tulle, blowing over Lan Xin's body like a breeze, and then turned into the same appearance as Lan Xin and landed on the top of the mountain. .

The purple eyes rotated slightly, and an ice slide suddenly stretched out from the side of the iceberg, extending to the ice not far away from Mo Ling.

After the slide was fully formed, Xiao Zi jumped on it and slid gracefully along the smooth surface to Mo Ling.

Using the inertia of its fall, the purple figure rushed directly towards Mo Ling.

Before hitting him, Xiao Zi disintegrated into a light gauze, wrapping Mo Ling's square head...

"It's been a long circle, and it's back again."

What was Xiao Zi doing just now? Collecting purple light from other people?

Does that purple light do anything?

Mo Ling recalled Xiao Zi's change just now.

Just when the image of the "purple sheep-headed man" appeared in Mo Ling's mind, the little purple on his head suddenly moved and spread rapidly down his neck, instantly surrounding Mo Ling's whole body.

Immediately afterwards, those purple silk threads began to branch and intertwine, directly weaving a fitting "leather sheath" for Mo Ling.

And this leather case looks like a sheep-headed man...

"Am I turning into a goat-headed man?"

Mo Ling gently raised his hand, and a chain suddenly shot out and pierced the ice, startling the happy man in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ling looked at his sheep's hoof in shock. He just wanted to try whether he could make a chain like the sheep-headed man. Unexpectedly, with just a thought, this leather suit actually "executed" his instructions directly, just like an "organ" on his body.

"So smooth..."

There was no sense of stagnation, as if his "thought" was directly added to this leather suit, and it was interwoven and woven together by those purple silk threads, as if it were an arm.

Thinking of this, Mo Ling sketched Lan Xin's appearance in his mind again, and sure enough, the purple leather suit on his body began to change again.

Raising his hand towards the distance, a huge icicle fell from the sky and landed on the ground. As expected, this leather suit completely copied Lan Xin's ability.

Mo Ling began to imagine the appearance of the Joyer again. After a while, he was wrapped in a huge purple sphere. He pushed open the gap in the sphere and walked onto the ice.

From the perspective of the "Joyer", the world has undergone wonderful changes.

The real joyer in front of him had a red name on his head - You Da.

"You Da?" Mo Ling read it softly.

Seeing Mo Ling staring at the top of his head and reading his name, the joyer was stunned, as if he understood something.

"You saw it, right?"

"I saw it."

"Right-click my name, then click on trade in the drop-down menu, and give me everything you have."

"..."

"Do you think I'm stupid?"