Chapter 7: Breaking the Cocoon into a Butterfly
Liu Zhao didn't know how long she had been in a coma, and when she woke up, she found that she was inside an egg. Oh no, inside a cocoon, to be exact!
In an instinctive reaction, she reached out and tapped the hard shell around her. With a "pop", she knocked a crack in the shell in front of her. Seeing this, Liu Zhao knocked harder.
In a moment, she was like a chick that had just hatched from an eggshell, stepping on a gray broken shell on the ground, and standing naked in the clearing.
Although the clothes were gone, I strangely didn't feel the cold. She covered the important parts of her body with her hands while looking around, for fear that her embarrassing appearance would be seen by others.
Stunned, she noticed a strange change in her body.
First of all, the hair that was cut short a few days ago has grown up to the knees at some point! Her black, silky hair flowed like water on her smooth skin, naturally covering her plump and towering twin peaks, soft and straight body.
She stretched out her hands and stroked her long smooth hair in disbelief, only to find that the rough hands that had been tortured by housework for a long time had become pink and delicate, and the nails on the slender hands were pink and shiny.
"Where is this? What's wrong with me? Liu Zhao looked up at the surrounding scenery and found that the environment he was in was completely different from that valley!
At her feet was a gentle green meadow, and at the end of the meadow was a sea of flowers, flowers of various colors competing with each other, and the air exuded a refreshing fragrance of flowers.
In the middle of that sea of flowers, a lyre floats in the air. Just when Liu Zhao's eyes were cast on the guqin, suddenly, a woman's phantom appeared on the sea of flowers!
Liu Zhao was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he covered his mouth, and opened his black and white Danfeng eyes in horror, not daring to make any move!
The woman's phantom was the same as Liu Zhao, with long hair above her knees, and her beautiful hair was windless and automatic and floated around her body like water. Unlike her, the woman's upper body is a snow-white animal skin jacket, and the lower body is an aqua blue floor-length skirt. On the face of the fat powder, a pair of the same Danfeng eyes were looking at Liu Zhao with a gentle smile.
"It's been thousands of years, and I'm finally waiting for my descendants!" The woman's lips opened lightly, and her voice was as gentle and touching as her appearance.
"Oh no, who are you? Where is this? Liu Zhao saw the kind smile of the woman floating in the air, and the fear gradually disappeared, and she asked carefully.
"This is my heart, and only those who are connected to my blood can hear my call and use their own blood as a guide to enter here." The woman's body moved slightly, and with the fluttering petals, she came to Liu Zhao lightly and looked at her carefully.
In the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, Liu Zhao saw the woman's appearance clearly, and it was really a little similar to himself, the difference was that the woman surrounded by flowers had peerless elegance on her body.
"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent." Liu Zhao unconsciously remembered a poem in his heart.
"Huh? You ate that Chaos Lotus? After looking at it for a while, the woman's voice was surprised, and her expression became serious.
"What about Chaos? Do you mean that blue succulent plant in the valley? Liu Zhao thought of the plant that had brought her to this strange place, and remembered the delicious and juicy juice, and she smashed her mouth.
"That's it! When you eat it, how many leaves are there? The woman's sideburns frowned slightly, and she looked worriedly at the girl in front of her.
"Seems like six? No, it's seven pieces! Reaching out and grabbing his hair, Liu Zhao replied embarrassedly.
"Seven pieces! Seven tablets for sure! Chaos Xuanlian, three pieces and eaten, can get immortality; Seven pieces and eat, sit on the ground and become immortals; Nine pieces of Dacheng, the people who turn into gods eat it, and the sun soars! The woman's expression became strange, and she stretched out her snow-white finger and pointed it on the top of Liu Zhao's head.
Liu Zhao only felt that a clear spring flowed from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and he was in a trance, and the clear spring disappeared from the top of his head again.
The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and two playful dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, "You little ghost, you're so unlucky!" Your body, like mine, is a Nine Heavens Water Body, and it has a chaotic aura in itself. Otherwise, with your mortal body, you can't withstand the powerful chaotic aura of the Seven Leaf Xuanlian, and you have to explode and die! ”
"Fortunately, it actually made you break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, yes, it's really good!" The woman laughed softly, her jade-like hand covering her moist red lips, "With such a physique, there is no doubt that it is my descendants!" ”
After speaking, she turned around, and her green jade hand waved towards the sea of flowers. In the seven-colored light, a seven-colored tulle as thin as a cicada's wings flew out of the sea of flowers and floated swaying in front of Liu Zhao's body, and in just an instant, the tulle turned into a seven-colored gauze robe and covered her body.
Looking at Liu Zhao's coquettish face shrouded in seven-colored light with satisfaction, the woman removed a string of crystal bracelets composed of nine colors from her wrist. She took Liu Zhao's hand and put the bracelet on her wrist.
The cold touch of the bracelet made Liu Zhao wake up from his trembling mind, straighten her sleeves, and she muttered: "This immortal, I don't understand what you said, I just want to know, am I alive or dead now?" She asked the question she wanted to know the most.
"You kid, you are really reckless, of course you are alive!" The woman's phoenix eyes were raised, and she scolded Liu Zhao with a smile.
"I am the god of Luoshui, and my name is Luo Mi." The woman's voice suddenly became distant, and she slowly spoke of her origin.
"Roselle? Concubine Mi in Luo Shen Fu? Liu Zhao was shocked by the woman's words, and asked in a lost voice.
"Where can I believe the rumors of the children of the future? Listen, in a few hours, I'll be gone completely. Now sit down and I'll tell you. Luo Shen pressed Liu Zhao's mouth that was still about to ask questions, and said softly.