"Young Master Zi, how do you know? ”

His expression made Zi Ye's expression suddenly a little solemn: "What's wrong?" ”

Gongtou felt that he seemed to be a little out of shape, and instantly smiled a little: "It's nothing...... I just think that Young Master Zi can guess in advance, and he must know what this is......"

He glanced around very carefully, and walked in front of Ziye with light feet, with a mysterious expression.

"At that time, I was halfway up the cliff and accidentally saw that this flower and plant grew differently from other flowers and plants...... I thought to myself, that the one that can still bloom such a gorgeous flower in this winter must not be a mundane thing, just like knotweed, maybe it can be sold for a good price......"

"Winter blooms?" Purple Night muttered and looked at the rice paper.

Things must be reversed, and the world is impermanent.

In this cold winter wax moon season, the herbs that can survive are against the laws of heaven and earth, and yin and yang are out of balance.

If it blooms again, it will definitely be demonic.

"yes...... I was carried away by the money, but now that I think about it, how weird it is...... How can there be such bright flowers in winter? The head of the bar looked nervous and afraid.

At that time, the head of the bar seemed to forget that he was here to pick knotweed this time, so he moved sideways towards the flower in a hurry.

The flower was embedded in a large crack on the edge of the cliff, swaying in the wind, and it was even more poignant.

It was like having an irresistible magic, tempting and bewitching the head of the bar and involuntarily moving over.

On his body, he was originally tied with a hemp rattan rope, such a rope is wear-resistant, but no matter how much it is used, it can't help the horizontal friction.

Originally, he was vertically downward, and this hemp rattan rope could not withstand his weight and friction back and forth.

But once horizontal, the friction is hundreds or thousands of times more perpendicular.

He hadn't moved out for long before he felt a subtle "creeping" sound on the hemp rattan rope on his body.

For the life of the family, the bar head is still very sensitive.

Just stunned, he instantly sobered up, and he also understood that he was too reckless, if he continued to move over, he was afraid that he would really be buried in this abyss.

At the moment, he reluctantly looked at the demonic flowers and plants, even if he was unwilling, but compared to his own life, the others were all floating clouds.

At this moment, the old tooth glanced at him, and he resolutely began to retreat cautiously.

Who knew that at the moment when he retreated, a black beast suddenly sprang out from the crack of the flower and grass.

In a panic, he instinctively screamed and slipped off the rock in his hand and fell straight down.

As far as his eyes could see, all he could see was a pair of sharp, sharp white fangs, and a foul-smelling bloody mouth.

Before he could see anything else, there was a heavy pain in his head and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he was already at the bottom of the cliff, although he was scarred, but fortunately, the injuries were not fatal, and the hemp vine rope on his body was still there, which gave him hope for life.

Coincidentally, at the bottom of the cliff, he also saw the knotweed, thinking that he couldn't come in vain, and the idea of resigning life to fate, so he picked the knotweed, and while the sun had not completely set down the mountain, he used both hands and feet, and finally climbed up with the strength to eat.

When he passed by that gap, he was afraid, for fear that the beast would rush out and bite him again.

Fortunately, it wasn't until he climbed up and didn't see the beast reappear that he picked up a life.