Chapter Twenty-Nine: This Is the Real Floating Night Flower!

The Taoist in Tsing Yi shook his head and said, "Miss Ru is fine, but if you touch again, then there will really be something." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The Taoist in Tsing Yi said seriously, and the three of them did not dare to be careless, and the Taoist in Tsing Yi said, "When I looked at this statue just now, I vaguely remembered a little fragment, although it was very messy, but I can be sure that these red flowers have not died." The first time it touches, it is fake death, and the second time it touches, these flowers will instantly open and bite people's hands, and at this moment its body is full of sharp barbs, and the thorns are poisonous, and the poisoned person will die of blood clotting in less than a quarter of an hour. ”

And in order to prove that what he said was true, the Taoist in Tsing Yi found a branch on the spot to touch the flower, and saw that the withered petals instantly opened wide, and the whole flower seemed to have life, and instantly bit the branch, and the transparent spikes were full of poisonous juice, under the reflection of the jade-white statue, shining, and dazzling.

After a while, after the injection of the venom of the flower, it returned to its previous state of red and bright clusters, as if nothing had happened before.

"It's not a floating flower." The Taoist in Tsing Yi threw a branch and said, "This is not a flower at all." ”

Some fragments continued to flash through the mind of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, and the Taoist in Tsing Yi shook his head, not knowing what he thought of again, and immediately swung his sword to cut at the jade statue. The three of them were caught off guard, and they didn't know what the Taoist in Tsing Yi was crazy about, and they wanted to stop but didn't dare to stop it, that is, there was a pause, "click-" sound, the jade statue was split in an instant, and the surrounding "floating night flowers" were brilliant in an instant, and they were actually "squeak-" screams, which seemed to be extremely painful.

The branches and leaves of the flowers also shook non-stop, and the part rooted under the jade statue gradually pulled out the silver-white roots with the swing of the branches and leaves.

"What the hell is this?" Yun Shu took out the Jiantian mirror and read the duel to the wriggling "floating night flower", the "squeak-" scream became heavier and heavier, and at the end, a silk coil slowly pulled out of the flowers, still like a human-shaped monster, with a hollow mouth wide open, and a cry of "ahh......h

"What the hell are you?" Ru Lian asked him as she pinched the medicine pestle.

The monster was still screaming, "Ahhhhh

"He doesn't speak human words." The Taoist in Tsing Yi looked at the monster for a moment, pinched the sword trick and took the monster's face directly, the monster suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the whole body faded, leaving only the broken jade statue in place, and a bunch of scattered "floating night flower" petals.

The jade-white roots stopped wriggling, and gradually turned into a puddle of clear water, dripping down the round platform. Then a miraculous scene appeared, the puddle of clear water dripped to the ground, the scattered red petals and the jade-white statue fragments began to close one by one, a faint light shrouded the round platform, whether the jade statue or the scattered petals and stems, they all turned into crumbs, and reunited in the light, and gradually combined a faint pink flower, heavy halo wrapped around it, it seemed that the whole flower was extraordinarily holy and delicate.

"Is this the real floating flower?" The three of them looked at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, but the thoughts of the Taoist people in Tsing Yi were obviously not on the same level as the three of them, with the reunion of the flowers, the Taoist people in Tsing Yi didn't know what they thought, and their faces were white for a while, and their expressions were unpredictable.

"I remember......" After a long while, Tsing Yi Dao looked at the scene in front of him and smiled slightly.

Yun Shu ignored the self-absorbed Taoist in Tsing Yi, and used the Jiantian mirror to take a look at the floating night flower for a moment, feeling that there was nothing abnormal, and then he reached out to reach the floating night flower, but there was nothing at the tentacle, and he couldn't feel the existence of the floating night flower at all.

Yun Shu muttered at his hand and said, "It doesn't make sense." ”

Under the mirror of Jiantian, the shadow of this floating night flower is revealed, how can it be like this-empty?

"Do the two girls have anything like silk on them?" The Taoist in Tsing Yi asked, "This flower has to be picked with silk." ”

Yun Shu shook his head, "I just have ordinary coarse cloth here, no silk." Ru Lian looked even more inexplicable, "Silk silk? What is that? ”

The little scholar took out a navy blue silk silk from his arms, coughed embarrassedly twice, and said, "Can you use this handkerchief?" ”

The Taoist in Tsing Yi took it with a smile, put on the handkerchief to reach the floating night flower, and sure enough, he grabbed it.

The sparkling floating flowers were plucked, and the petals gradually closed together. The Taoist in Tsing Yi looked at the floating night flower's face with a burst of blue and white, and sighed after a long sound, "After a long time, I didn't expect to see you again." ”

Ru Lian blinked her eyes and looked at the Taoist in Tsing Yi, "The Taoist seems to have a relationship with this floating night flower?" ”

The Taoist in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, but he just smiled and said more. He handed the floating night flower to the little scholar, "The doubts in my heart have been solved, you can quickly take the fried water and drink it." After a little longer, the floating flowers will be useless when they are completely dried. ”

The little scholar reached out to take it, but as soon as his hand touched the silk, his whole head exploded in pain.

Yun Shu hurriedly came over to help him, but saw that the little scholar's eyebrows were shining in a moment, and the dark blood red floated in the center of his eyebrows, Yun Shu panicked for a moment, "Pingle, don't scare me!" ”

The Taoist in Tsing Yi didn't expect such a sudden scene, he wanted to get closer, but as soon as he got closer, the brilliance of the little scholar's eyebrows became more and more intense, the little scholar rolled to the ground with a painful head in his arms, and beads of sweat fell out in an instant, so panicked that Yun Shu hurriedly took a handkerchief and wiped it for him.

The little scholar was in pain, obviously it had something to do with the floating night flower, Ru Lian hurriedly pulled the Taoist in Tsing Yi back two steps, and the little scholar's expression eased a little.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi looked at the floating night flower in his hand puzzled, and then looked at the little scholar who was almost out of strength in pain, and finally locked on the little cinnabar hemorrhoids in the center of the little scholar's eyebrows.

The cinnabar mole on the center of the little scholar's eyebrows usually looks like an inconspicuous little spot, but now it makes a fuss, as if it has opened an old opening on the forehead, revealing a bright red color. Where the brilliance flows, there seems to be some strange atmosphere.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi immediately pinched his fingers and calculated, and as soon as the result came out, the face of the Taoist in Tsing Yi also changed in an instant, and he actually threw the floating night flower and rushed over to grab the little scholar and asked, "How did the cinnabar mole in the center of your eyebrows come from?!" ”