Chapter 137: Red Ze: Wooden House
"Don't worry, I'm not kidding with my life. Mo Qingshuang turned around again, this time her back was more firm, and after taking a few steps, she suddenly turned around and asked, "That...... Can you show me the next direction?"
Hong Ze: "......" pointed out the direction to Mo Qingshuang, Hong Ze lowered his head again, the weight of his whole body was supported by the iron lock, if it wasn't for the iron chain, I'm afraid he would have been lying on the ground, this is also the first time Hong Ze has experienced the feeling of decadence.
Mo Qingshuang floated directly in the direction of Hong Ze's finger, because he didn't walk, his speed was naturally much faster, although it was not as fast as flying with mana, but he didn't need any consumption, and he could easily hurry.
This mandala sea is particularly big because of the maze, Mo Qingshuang flew for a long time, and finally when she was about to think that she was unconsciously lost again, she saw something other than the mandala.
It was a very tall locust tree, the locust tree belonged to the shade, it was not strange to appear here, what really made Mo Qingshuang care was that this locust tree was really very tall, so high that Mo Qingshuang couldn't even see its top.
However, after seeing this locust tree, Mo Qingshuang was more concerned about another thing, there are plants and animals in this secret realm, so it means that there is sunlight and water, but she has never seen these two things so far, and she doesn't know when they will appear. By the way, the creature is the monster like a water monkey, although the big one seen behind is just Mo Qingshuang's illusion, but the small one in front is a real living thing.
"It's dark every day, and although I like the dark environment, I want to change it once in a while. Mo Qingshuang looked up at the sky that still didn't see the light and muttered to herself.
However, Mo Qingshuang seems to have forgotten one thing, that is, she is a real soul now, sunbathing is tantamount to fire roasting for her without a "shell" at this time, even if her strength is strong, it will be fatal if she is exposed to the sun for a long time.
With the locust tree as the target, Mo Qingshuang's speed was much faster, and soon she came to the edge of the branches and leaves of the locust tree.
Mo Qingshuang looked up at the leaves that covered the sky and the sun, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: from a distance, he felt that this locust tree was surprisingly big, and it looked even bigger up close.
Entering the locust tree, Mo Qingshuang finally saw the small wooden house not far from the trunk.
Is this the place where Red Ze said his master lives? It has a bit of a paradise feeling, provided that you ignore the large crystal orchid around the wooden house.
The crystal orchid is very beautiful, but it is a saprophytic plant, so many people prefer to call it the flower of death, and the crystal orchid around the wooden house is a little different from the crystal orchid that only grows among the decaying leaves in the mortal world, they are a little abnormally large, and some have even exceeded Mo Qingshuang's height.
Mo Qingshuang felt that the owner of Hong Ze was really a pervert, look at what things were in the secret realm, a very aggressive monster like a water monkey, a mandala with a psychedelic effect, a surprisingly large locust tree and an equally large crystal orchid, there was no such normal, by the way, there was no night sky without a star, so to speak, Hong Ze was also a strange thing, and she had never heard of any divine beast that could change its appearance characteristics.
Mo Qingshuang's gaze looked beyond the wooden house to the distance, she was disappointed to find that the other side of the wooden house was also an endless mandala, it seemed that the location of the wooden house was still in the maze, in addition to the mandala, she also had a discovery, that is, there was a reflection at the junction of the mandala and the crystal orchid, which seemed to be water?
The curious Mo Qingshuang floated towards the reflection, and when he got closer, he realized that this was indeed a small stream, but the slow-flowing things in the stream were a little strange, not like normal flowing water at all, and there were no fish creatures in the stream, not even a single aquatic weed.
Mo Qingshuang is not interested in knowing what is flowing in this stream, it is definitely not a good thing anyway, since it is not clear what it is, then stay away from it.
With the idea of safety first, Mo Qingshuang left the stream, and this time she finally stood in front of the wooden house.
Would you like to go in and have a look?
Mo Qingshuang glanced at the wooden house again, it looked ordinary from the outside, the doors and windows were closed, and he didn't know what the scene was inside.
I tried to probe with my divine sense, but I don't know if it was because she hadn't replied yet or because the isolation formation of the hut was too good, in short, Mo Qingshuang didn't probe into a single divine sense.
It seems that the only way to break in is to break in.
Mo Qingshuang looked at the cabin that although it looked ordinary, it was definitely not an ordinary cabin, and her expression became vigilant.
Of course, she wasn't stupid enough to push the wooden door directly with her hands, in case there was any spell on the wooden door, it was very dangerous to touch it directly with her hands, and it would be light to lose her hands.
Mo Qingshuang's palm gathered spells, and when the spells reached the level where she thought she could, she blasted directly at the gate.
The spell made a huge sound on the wooden door, but unfortunately it seemed to be "thunder is loud, rain is small", and the wooden door firmly withstood Mo Qingshuang's full force, but there was not even a trace left.
Mo Qingshuang: "......"
couldn't help but look down at her hand suspiciously, and a question arose in her heart: Could it be that her strength has reached the point where she can't even open the wooden door?
Mo Qingshuang, who didn't believe in evil, tried twice more, and tried harder than one another, but unfortunately, the result still did not change.
Mo Qingshuang felt a little embarrassed and covered her face with one hand, she decided to try again in another place, this time trying the closed window.
"Bump!"
This is already Mo Qingshuang's biggest attack without harming himself, but unfortunately, the wooden window is still as immovable as the gate.
Just when Mo Qingshuang was paying attention to the wooden house, behind her, the huge old locust tree actually rose automatically without wind, maybe because it was a plant, its movements seemed to be slow, but the cooperation between the branches and leaves was very orderly, as if it was arranging something.
All this happened quietly, although Mo Qingshuang was also a cautious person, he did not notice the anomaly behind him, because the branches and leaves of the locust tree were too luxuriant, who could notice the slight displacement of the branches and leaves?
Mo Qingshuang struggled with the doors and windows for a long time, but finally climbed into the wooden house from the roof, and for some reason, the defense of the roof was simply vulnerable compared to the impregnable doors and windows, as if a breakthrough was deliberately left.
At first, Mo Qingshuang thought that the roof was a flaw deliberately left by that person, and the purpose was to invite you into the urn, she was ready to encounter unimaginable strong attacks when she entered from the roof, but unexpectedly, she landed safely after jumping from the roof, and did not encounter any attacks.
Obviously, he made full preparations, but it didn't come in handy at all, Mo Qingshuang didn't like the enemy who didn't play cards according to common sense the most, and he was tired!
It was already dark outside, and it was even worse inside the wooden house, as a ghost, Mo Qingshuang almost became blind when he first entered the wooden house, but fortunately, there was a ghost lamp not far away, and Mo Qingshuang quickly set it on fire.
The blue ghost floated on the lamp and covered the room with a faint glimmer, which was not useful to people, but it was just right for ghosts, which could just look at the house without dazzling.
This room is very ordinary, so ordinary that it doesn't look like a ghost living place, but like a room where ordinary people live, and it also has the fragrance of ink, and the house should be equipped with dust removal and preservation spells inside and out, and those bookshelves and pen and ink are very clean, not stained with a little dust.
Mo Qingshuang was cautious at first, for fear that there would be things like tricks in the house, until she nervously touched all the things, only to find that this house was just as it looked, it was an ordinary house, the kind that could live in people.
However, this situation made Mo Qingshuang's heart even worse, because from the beginning of entering the secret realm, it had fully shown an unfriendly attitude to outsiders, and at this time, it was unusual for the house to be so normal.
But Mo Qingshuang really couldn't think of any insidious means that person was hiding, so he could only take one step at a time.
After searching all corners, Mo Qingshuang didn't find anything useful in this room, and finally she set her sights on calligraphy and painting.
Not to mention, Bai Ze, the perverted master, seems to like calligraphy and painting very much, in addition to the simple and necessary furniture in the small wooden house, there are only paintings and calligraphy on the wall, especially paintings, which can be seen with the naked eye that there are many more than books.
"It's painting again, and it seems to be related to painting lately. Mo Qingshuang couldn't help muttering.
Mo Qingshuang didn't know much about painting, so she just glanced at it, and then set her eyes on the bookshelf full of books.
The books collected by this person are really varied, and there are even a lot of books, Mo Qingshuang took out a few books, but he couldn't help but think in his heart, maybe Qi Ziyuan would be interested in these books.
After thinking about it, Mo Qingshuang couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, why did she think of him when she took the book? Hmph, I don't know if I have married a wife.
Some angrily threw those scripts back on the bookshelf, and Mo Qingshuang set his eyes on those paintings again.
Compared with the neatly arranged books, those paintings were much more messy and random, and Mo Qingshuang also found that these paintings were not signed.
If it's a painting you bought, then there will definitely be a signature, so most of these paintings are made by Bai Ze's master, but I didn't expect this pervert with strong murderous intent to also have a time to calm down and paint.
"Hmm, is this ......?" Mo Qingshuang's eyes fell on a painting on the desk, this painting looked a little strange, the surrounding scenery in the painting was painted perfectly, but there was a vacant place in the middle, and its shape seemed to be a slender woman.
"Why is this place vacant?" Mo Qingshuang picked up the painting, and couldn't see the name when she looked left and right, so she had to put the painting back in its original place, muttering: "I don't know who the woman in this painting is." ”