Feng Jin carried Luo Hua into a piece of grass before stopping, the grass here is also withered yellow, but it grows taller than people, and the two of them can hide in it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Luo Hua's eyes could barely see the pupils, the whole eyeball was pale, if it wasn't for him still panting, Feng Jin might have thought he was already hanging.

"How is he?" Obsidian asked, crouching at Feng Jin's feet.

"It doesn't look good, it is estimated that there is a lot of dead air in his body, and he can survive this look by one breath. I was very careful along the way, but I didn't expect the boat to capsize when I was about to reach my destination, this kid was too careless, how could I take a casual look at that Shura well. Feng Jin said angrily. This time I thought it was foolproof, who would have thought of this situation.

Thinking that Zhang Di was also lifeless back then, he was almost dragged down by the evil ghosts in the Shura Well, and this scene was staged again today, and this time it was even more serious.

"What's next?" Obsidian asked again.

"Alas, there's only one way to save him......" Feng Jin sighed.

"You mean take him to Meng Po?" Obsidian was surprised.

Feng Jin nodded silently and said, "This is also a way to do no way, I didn't want to meet with Meng Po, but I can't do it without asking her now." ”

Feng Jin didn't know where Meng Po's house was, but he only heard Zhang Di say that it was in a relatively remote place on the border of hell, near the edge of the Yellow Spring.

It is difficult to find the location of Meng Po's house based on such a vague description, Feng Jin can only choose to gamble, choose one of the two directions, and if you go wrong, you may be doomed.

Feng Jin walked along the river, there were fewer and fewer souls around, and the further he went, the more desolate he felt, it was the kind of desolation without any life, Feng Jin thought to himself that it was normal for this to be the border of hell without life, and put aside his distracting thoughts and carried Luo Hua forward to explore the way.

"I feel like something is wrong up ahead." Obsidian said in a deep voice, "Wait here for a while, I'll go to the front and see what happens." ”

Obsidian ran away after saying that, its black fur was the best camouflage here, and if it crouched there and didn't move, it would hardly be noticed.

It didn't take long for Obsidian to return, and the first thing he said was "It's dangerous ahead, but the destination is there."

Obsidian's words are not difficult to understand, it is strange that Meng Po's family is not dangerous, but when Feng Jin saw this scene, he understood what the danger that Obsidian was talking about.

In front of him, a sea of fiery red flowers surrounded a small house, and the wind could not see the way to the hut, all of which were submerged by the sea of flowers. These fiery red flowers looked extremely bright, and on the edge of the sea of flowers lay countless dead bones of white flowers, some of which were only half cut off, and skulls rolled everywhere.

Such a scene made Feng Jin's stomach twitch, he had never seen such a terrifying scene, he couldn't help but clench his fists, it seems that these people also broke into the border of hell to steal the flowers of the other side, but he didn't expect to be sucked away by these flowers The vitality and soul of the whole body were sucked away, leaving only Bai Huahua's bones in place.

If it weren't for Zhang Di who learned from Zhang Di that Meng Po's soul scythe was needed to pick the flowers on the other side, Feng Jin would have stepped forward to pick them desperately when he saw this sea of flowers, and he would never have cared about what happened to these dry bones, but simply thought that they had died tragically on the spot after being discovered by Meng Po.

"Shhhh

From here through the sea of flowers to the hut in the middle, Feng Jin couldn't think of a better way, he could only carry Luo Hua on his back in the sea of flowers on the other side, these flowers representing death are full of inexplicable temptation, no wonder so many people died tragically in the sea of flowers, Feng Jin tried his best to control himself, try to keep his brain awake, not to see these flowers on the other side, so as to avoid temptation.

The closer you got to the hut, the faster Feng Jin's heart beat faster, and it almost jumped out of his throat. I don't know what is in this room that makes him uneasy, Meng Po should still be on the other side of the bridge at this time and has not come back, it is a good time to steal the soul lock sickle. But no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like there were people in this room, wasn't he here?

Feng Jin squatted at the foot of the wall and listened carefully, but there was no movement in the room, and it didn't look like someone at all.

"You're here to watch him, I'll go in and take a look." Feng Jin put down Luo Hua and said to Obsidian.

"Go ahead, I'll let you know if there's a situation." Obsidian.

Feng Jin climbed through the window and entered the house, it was very empty, there was nothing but daily furniture, the first thing he did was to look for the soul lock sickle, but after looking around, he couldn't find it. Feng Jin was a little unwilling, and he could get the other side of the flower at a glance, but he didn't expect to be stuck at the last pass.

"Meow—"

There was a cat meow outside the window, it was a danger signal from obsidian, Feng Jin was taken aback, could it be so unfortunate that Meng Po came back at this time?

There was no hiding place in the house, so he quickly pulled out the window to cover it and returned to the obsidian position.

"What's wrong?" Feng Jin asked in a low voice.

"I feel like someone is approaching this way." Obsidian.

"Someone? Are you sure it's not a ghost? Feng Jin asked.

"It's not like, I still have a clear distinction between the dead and the living, the yang energy on this person who came is very strong, I don't know why he actually walked on the border of hell unscrupulously, and he will definitely be caught by the ghost in doing so." Obsidian.

Feng Jin thought about whether it would be Meng Po who came back, if it was really her, she would have to withdraw now, he didn't dare to touch Meng Po's tiger whiskers, he didn't know how to die when he died, and Luo Hua also asked Meng Po to help save him, it was very unwise to offend her in the first place.

As he got closer, Feng Jin could see that he was wearing a gray cloth robe and a bun on his head, like an ancient scholar.

Feng Jing couldn't help but wonder, who is this person? Could it be the son of Meng Po?

When the man approached the sea of flowers, he was obviously startled by the accumulation of white bones in front of him, but he quickly recovered, shook his head again and again and said, You people who are not afraid of death, it is good now, the soul is gone, and even the opportunity to reincarnate has been lost, why bother?

Feng Jin didn't understand what he meant, he had a delusion, the scholar's words were for himself.

The scholar stood on the edge of the sea of flowers on the other side and looked into the house, he seemed to be making sure that there was no one in the room, Feng Jin squatted under the corner, for fear of being discovered by him, he didn't dare to move, and his breathing was stagnant. At this time, Feng Jin was very glad that Luo Hua was not awake, otherwise he would definitely have to poke out Lou Zi.

"Aunt Meng, are you at home?" The scholar shouted into the hut.

Seeing that no one responded, the scholar looked disappointed, his lips moved a few times as if he was talking to himself, and he was too far away to hear what he was saying.

Suddenly, the scholar rose into the air, and actually stepped on the flowers on the other side and walked slowly towards the hut, Feng Jin hurriedly held his breath, and then looked at the obsidian, it obviously also saw that the scholar was walking towards this side, squatting there ready to attack.

Feng Jin stared at the scholar's footsteps, and was surprised to find that he did not step on the other side of the flower, his body was floating in mid-air, and the other side flower under his feet did not even move! At the moment, the wind was tight, this scholar looked inconspicuous just now, this move was really shocking, and his master might not be able to do this. (To be continued.) )