Chapter 27: The Flower of Hope

"It looks like someone has broken into the Holy Land of Gathering Spirits"

With a commotion, Yuan Ming couldn't care so much about pulling the people next to him and running.

"My Ziwu, where is this place, but in the seventh street protected by the gods, it is not a place that anyone can step into, if you don't want to be captured by the spirit guards to sacrifice to the spirit, then leave with me quickly."

"But the Spirit Is Really Answering Me"

The simple and lovely man opened his mouth and said something like this.

"Get out of here, I'll get them away"

Yuan Ming violently pushed the person in front of him into the dark, tidied up his clothes and walked out.

Then there was no Zi Wan in front of me, followed by Yuan Ming, who walked out of the shadows and came to the people who were inspecting, with a more serious expression.

"What's going on?" Voiced.

"Report to Elder Yuan Ming, it seems that someone has broken into the place where the spirits are gathered, and we have come to search in the name of the patriarch."

The leader of a group of guards opened his mouth.

"Do you know what day it is? Do you know what it means today for us Wake Watchers? Who would be so foolish to appear in this place on the day of the incarnation of the gods?"

Yuan Ming's connection was mixed with a hint of warm anger.

"What Elder Yuan Ming taught, it may be that someone with a heart is suspicious, and even the patriarch is nervous, after all, today is the day when the gods meet the young master, and it is very likely that they will become the messenger of the next gods, but here is guarded by Elder Yuan Ming, we can rest assured that we can prepare for the ceremony."

The leader smiled, as if he instantly realized that he had said something terrible today, and he laughed with him, after all, anyone who did not get the permission of the gods to step into this place today is simply self-defeating, not to mention that there are outsiders, it is not impossible to think about it, it may really be that their patriarch is too worried.

"Go and help! Here's me."

Yuan Ming said indifferently, but at this moment no one knows how fast his heart is beating, although Zi Wan may have been allowed by the gods to enter this divine domain, but after all, she is not a member of the spirit guarding clan, she is not allowed to meet the gods, and herself, the tragedy has to guard this place for the rest of his life, if it were not for Zi Wan, Yuan Ming would have thought that his heart had not beaten since birth, so he loved Zi Wan.

Seeing this, I felt a little bitter in my heart, for some reason, I was worried about the love between Zi Wan and Yuan Ming, and my eyes suddenly began to blur, and it was a dead darkness, and the feet were no longer the soft flowers, but the hard pavement.

With every step you take, you can hear the echo of the emptiness, and this should be a place with a lot of space around it, and it is not difficult to judge from the echo.

Everything in front of me became more and more unclear, I didn't even know which direction I should go next, there was only a road under my feet, but I had no way to find, I didn't know where was the last hope, and I even began to wonder if the book in Yuan Ming's mouth really existed? And if I found the wrong party, it will make me more and more confused.

"Light"

With a burst of fragrance, I looked ahead, and sure enough, there was a bright spot not far away, although the light was very weak, but I couldn't resist, I rushed up as if I had seen a life-saving straw in the water, and raised my hand to touch the light. I wanted to figure out what this was, but when I gently pinched it with my hand, I found that it was half a petal, but it never had a substantial texture, but it was more like a moonlight hitting the palm of my hand, translucent and full of strange fragrance. But in the hand, it will not slip away like light, and there is no trace of temperature in the light.

Gradually, it floated up from the palm of my hand and headed towards the darkness ahead. I followed it without mistake, as if it was being pulled by something, and kept stepping forward, chasing after it, and I don't know how long it was, I still kept chasing tirelessly, until it fell into a darkness, and fell sharply and slipped away into the depths of darkness.

"No"

At this time, I don't know where I got the courage, I jumped down with the depth, but the next moment I regretted it, but my body fell straight down.

"Ahh

I shouted out this weightless fear of the unknown, whether it was reality or illusion at the moment, I think I was completely lost in all of it, whether it existed or not, whether it was true or not, I always felt that it was happening, as if it had been written, and could not stop it from spreading. And I've fallen into that ever-expanding net and can't get out, and everything has become even weirder, and I'm still not alone. Even these are not very clear to me.

A budding flower, exactly like what I had just seen, and beside it lay quietly a yellowed fragment with its first page, which looked like it was by no means complete.

It can't be this one! I figured out how to step forward and reach for it, but when my fingers touched it, the book lit up and emitted a dazzling white light, which made me a little dizzy, and I closed my eyes in a panic, trying to get used to it as soon as possible when I opened my eyes in the next moment.

The flower next to it struggled as if it had exhausted its last strength, and finally gradually withered and finally withered completely

Picked up the book on the ground, which was in the hand, the workmanship was particularly exquisite, maybe something restored its appearance, and turned the first page, there were only four words written on it.

"Diary of the Ghost King"

Unconsciously read it out, if it is said that what you are looking for is this thing, then what is its effect to be able to persuade Zi Wan's hatred! Some unbelieving people continued to look at it, but the first page was painted with a familiar flower, as if the scene was printed into it and looked so real, but the only difference was that the originally bright flowers were painted bright red one by one, as if each flower had been stained with blood, and it was very infiltrating.

I didn't pay much attention to the next record and just looked for the content recorded in it, of course, this book is not complete, a large part of it was torn off, leaving less and less, the content is relatively small, all after reading, there are only a few paintings alone, what I pay the most attention to is the woman who just drew the outline and stopped painting, who is she, and will there be any connection with this masterless book!

When I was facing the first two of them, the whole area began to shake violently, and I suddenly picked up the book in my hand and rushed forward, I could not go back the way I came, so I had to find another way.