The blue yellow spring, the fiery red figure appeared, slowly disappearing little by little. Qi Kite reached out to grab him, but found that her hand passed through the figure, and she couldn't touch it at all. In the Heavenly Realm, she had only seen one person wear red every day, and that was Si Ming Xingjun.

She watched as the fiery red figure brushed away, flanked by flowers in full bloom. Qi Kite's eyes were a little stinging, and she couldn't tell whether it was the red of the clothes or the red of the flowers. The ghosts on Huangquan Road in the metropolis are accompanied by the flowers of the past, and the flowers of the past bloom in pairs, and the green leaves are all falling to see the flowers that are in full bloom.

And this bright red flower, which happened to be commensurate with the green leaves, left two flowers on the branches. If this is the Flower of the Dead, is the red figure a ghost? Why does it give her a familiar feeling?

"Could it be Xingjun?" Qi Kite muttered, but her steps did not stop, and she followed the figure forward. She wanted to see who it was.

After walking for a while, the dead flowers began to dissipate, and they were surrounded by rivers. The yellow water of the river was disgusting, especially the smell of rotting corpses inside was more and more unacceptable, but the figure seemed to be unconscious, and it was about to swim into the river with its steps.

"Don't! No! Qi Kite stepped forward to grab him, but her hand still passed through the middle of the figure. It's really stupid, haven't you tried it all? Can't pull it. She was a little annoyed, why did she come to this place inexplicably, and she saw this figure inexplicably.

With a back so similar to Xingjun, how could she rest assured? Although she also knew that she couldn't control it, she still wanted to follow along, what if it was really Xingjun?

Putting aside the mess in her mind, Qi Kite raised her eyes again, only to find that the figure had reached the other side of the river, with water dripping on her clothes, and even her black hair was stained with water. Seeing that he was about to leave his sight, Qi Kite's heart tightened.

There was nothing around to pass through the river, not even wood. Do you really want to pass through this unknown river? The kite-like took a few steps forward, getting closer and closer to the river. The pungent smell was even more pronounced, and the smell of carrion began to fill Qi Kite's entire head from the nostrils. ......She had never experienced any war, and even if she saw the corpse, she had not been dead for a long time, and the smell of rotting corpses was really difficult for her to accept.

But if you don't keep up, you won't be able to keep up! Seeing the figure walking farther and farther, Qi Kite was ruthless, and decided to flow through the river. It's okay, it's a big deal to be a mass grave.

She tore off the hem of her dress and covered half of her face from the nose down, knowing that it was useless, but she could still comfort herself a little. Slowly move your feet to the edge of the river, and then go a little further down and step into the water.

"......Snort" was like something added to boiling water, and the sound was terrifying. Qi Kite clenched her palms and took another step forward. This time there was no sound. Fortunately, there should be no problem, take another step and try it?

The steps taken behind him were no different from normal walking, and even the impact of the river could not be felt. The smell of the carrion weakened a lot in the middle of the river, and it was faintly no longer smellable, which was a good thing for Qi Kite!

When she came out of the river, she noticed that something was wrong. Why wasn't she wet at all? That figure just now is dripping water while walking! "Strange, what the hell is this place?" Qi Yuan muttered a few words, a little panicked in her heart.

I thought that I shouldn't be able to find that figure, after all, after all this time, according to his speed, he should have gone far, right? Qi Yuan scratched her head, or took two steps forward, she just had the mentality of trying it, after all, who was that figure, she was very curious.

As she wished, the figure did not leave, he stood motionless in front of him, as if he was deliberately waiting for Qi Kite to follow. Could it be that he knows himself? Qi Kite blinked her eyes, she couldn't really be Si Ming Xingjun, right? "Who are you?" The words that had been pressed in my heart for a long time finally came out.

The red figure flashed, and disappeared like this, and it was too late for Qi Kite to speak again. The figure disappeared, and the surrounding scene began to blur, which made Qi Yuan think of Lingxu and Finch, as if when she first saw them, she was also in an inexplicable place.

Could it be that the figure is also a god? But why didn't he give himself a fragment of his Godhead? Didn't tell myself anything either......

"Little Venerable Lord, Little Venerable Lord......" The woman's coquettish and soft voice sounded in her ears, calling the stunned Qi Kite back.

When she opened her eyes, what she saw was Yin Tapir's bewitching face with heavy makeup. It turned out to be a dream...... Qi Kite stared at the pink tent top, it was a dream again, but this time the dream was so different from the previous times?

"Little Venerable Lord, what's the discomfort?" It's been a whole day of sleep, Danqing said that he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed, and he saw that he had a high fever, and Danqing really couldn't do anything, so he called Yin Tapir, who was busy taking over things.

Yin Tapir heard that Qi Kite was unconscious, how could he still have the heart to care about other things? I brought Jiao Ying and hurried over. After crossing the true qi for Qi Kite, he summoned the wizard of the demon world to open a phalanx for Qi Kite to summon spirits, and only after half a ring did I see her wake up leisurely.

Discomfort? Looking at Yin Tapir's appearance, he should be very bad, right? She has been in the demon world for some time, except for the day when she met with the masters, Yin Tapir accompanied her throughout the whole process, and in the next few days, she and Shao Neng saw Yin Tapir. If it hadn't happened to him, Yin Tapir wouldn't have stayed by the bedside.

"It's all right." The little girl Qi Kite is very good at examining practice, and she doesn't want everyone to worry so she raises a big smile. In fact, she really didn't do much, but she unconsciously arrived at a strange place and saw a strange figure, and there was no pain on her body.

Hearing her speak, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. If something happens to the little lord under their noses, then they don't need to be punished by the palace master, and they can't get over their own faces!

Danqing helped her up and cushioned her back with a soft pillow. "Is the little lord really okay? You've been asleep for a day, but you're scared to death! God knows how panicked she was when she saw Qi Kite lying on the bed with a miserable face and couldn't wake up.

Probably because she hadn't eaten for a day, Qi Yuan was still a little weak, and she comforted Danqing with a smile before she turned her attention to Yin Tapir beside the bed. "Yin Tapir, do you know the afterlife flower? Is there a dirty river in the place where the flowers bloom? ”

Her sudden question made the others a little confused, aren't the dead flowers just flowers blooming on Huangquan Road? Yin Tapir seemed to freeze for a moment, but quickly reacted. "Lethe, the name of that river is Lethe." (To be continued.) )