Chapter Eighty-Four: Fighting Flower Spirits
The man in the big red fairy clothes stood in place, "Is it me not, or are you already in love with Ziyi!" So I don't want to admit that I empathize and don't fall in love! There was a hint of pain in his inky black eyes.
Yan Luo was speechless, she didn't know how to answer, she and Ziyi? These days, Ziyi is like a father and brother. The love like a lover has given Yanluo more yearning for stability, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the piano is harmonious.
And what about the ink pupils? In the memory of his previous life, Mo Tong did have a romantic and sadistic love with himself, on the streets of Chang'an, in the depths of the fireworks, turning into a little bit of golden sand lingering Moon Lao Mo Tong, he once forgot his appearance, and now he is standing beside him, accusing himself of forgetting the love of his previous life, so now for her, where does he put it in his heart?
Qin Lie's face flashed in Yanluo's mind.
The old moon ink pupil in front of him had an identical face with Qin Lie. It feels so different.
"I'm right, right, and I won't say anything? You don't dare to face your feelings! Yanluo, you make me so sad, I have done so much for you, and you actually treat me like this!
Yanluo's heart hurt fiercely.
"I'm sorry!" As she spoke, she ran up among the boundless flowers, but Mo Tong's face was ghostly around her.
"Are you right about me?" The face of the ink pupil hovered beside him, but it did not look like an immortal, and he wanted a ghost that lingered.
Yanluo tripped over the flower on the other side for the nth time and fell into a blood red, "Please, don't chase me anymore, don't chase me anymore!" Yanluo suddenly found that she had become a weak person wagging her tail and begging for mercy, which was very different from her usual self.
Mo Pupil's figure approached again, and Yan Luo watched her body pull out the water sleeve, and the slender blue and blue silk silk tied him tightly. Mo Tong didn't move, and the corners of his mouth still had that playful smile.
Yan Luo watched as the ice pick between her wrists turned into a long sword in an instant, piercing through Mo Pupil's heart.
Red blood gushed out.
With a clang, the sound of the long sword falling to the ground, Yanluo stepped back in disbelief.
"Yanluo, don't believe it, it's all an illusion!" The voice of the ink pupil seemed to float from a great height.
Yanluo turned her head suddenly. But there was not a shadow of it
In front of him, Mo Tong's body fell heavily towards her.
Smoke radish spun around to dodge. Looking around again, the enclosed space was boundless blood red. The ink pupil in front of him had a strange smile on his lips.
Yanluo's heart is so clear, "Come out, I see you!" â
Mo Tong's body fell to the ground and slowly sat up, "It's still seen through by you!" â
As she spoke, Mo Tong's figure turned away, and a woman in a blood-red gauze skirt appeared in front of her, and Yan Luo saw that the flower crown on her head was the flower on the other side.
"How did you tell I wasn't Motong!" The woman in the red dress opened her blood-colored lips slightly.
Yanluo nodded slightly, and said indifferently, "It's very simple." Although I have forgotten all the things in the past, how can I forget the feeling of deep love! â
"So, do you remember what he looked like? Am I any different from him? â
Yanluo shook her head, "No, there is no sense of disobedience in appearance." I almost believed it! What's more, you've done a lot of play."
"If that's the case, why do you know that I'm not the old moon ink pupil!"
Yanluo suddenly took out a curled red petal behind herself, "It's he who betrayed you!" â
"Huh? Petals? â
Yanluo shook her head, "No." It's the scent of flowers on your body, and you're afraid you don't know. My nose is very spiritual, whether it is an immortal, a demon, a human, all the living beings within the six realms have a unique body fragrance.
"Mo Tong naturally has it on him, even if he lives and dies, he will remember it! And you, you just changed your body, and you can't hide your unique smell! â
"Scent? Oops, this is my most headache and proud part, most of the flower essences are not as fragrant as mine."
Yanluo shook her head slightly: "The smell on your body makes people want to cry!" â
Hua Jing was stunned for a while, "You! â
"What are you still rubbing, don't do it again, be careful that I cut you off by the roots!" There seemed to be a man's deep voice in the distance
But this beautiful sound sounded like it came from hell to Yanluo
Yanluo frowned slightly, "If my guess is correct, this person is the one who brought you here from the underworld!" â
Hua Jing nodded slightly, and said to Yanluo, "Yanluo, haven't you always wanted to see Mo Tong!" â
"Yes" Yanluo only said one yes, and waited patiently for the words behind the flower essence.
"I'll take you to him now!"
Saying that, the flower essence waved her hand gently, and a strong aroma hit, and it was too late for Yanluo to dodge, but this time she did not faint, but her limbs were stiff and could no longer move.
"Why do you bother, I will definitely go with you obediently!"
Hua Jing smiled and stroked Yanluo's face, "Don't worry, I am reluctant to make flowers with such a face that captivates the country and the city." And your lover, right there waiting for you! As she spoke, she blew into the air
A long and narrow path suddenly appeared between the blood-red petals, stretching into the distance, as if there was no boundary, and it became one with the horizon.
There seemed to be a strange sound echoing in mid-air, what was the sound of piercing the air and turning, a large giant flower on the other side suddenly appeared in front of him, and the flower essence threw the pometh between the petals, and the pook only felt as if it had fallen into a ball of cotton, and was falling down the crack, but the body was entangled in the rolled petals, and flew into the air in an extremely uncomfortable posture.
The flower essence followed, and the sound of the wind whistling in his ears kept coming.
"Hey, where are you taking me!"
"Go where your lover stays, you can rest assured that he is fine!" In the whistling wind, the voice of the flower essence is particularly charming.
Yanluo knew that she couldn't ask anything, so she no longer clinged to it, but relaxed her body and looked at her feet, and the bright red was fading away
In the blink of an eye, they have arrived at a white flower bush on the other side, the giant flower stopped firmly on the ground, and threw the Yanluo down at once, the Yanluo was still stiff limbs, and at the same time as it fell, the water sleeves meandered out, playing a buffering role for the Yanluo, and the Yanluo fell into a pure white, looking at it, it was full of pure white.
"Didn't you meet Mo Tong? Get up! The flower essence stretched out her hand at the Yandi, the Yanluo hesitated, and the moment the fingers touched, the Yanluo and the flower essence disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only the giant flower on the other side stopped in a pure white. The red piercing eyes.
Smoke was pulled into a pure white world by flower essences, where white flowers bloomed at the beginning, but each flower was cultivated in a small crystal coffin, and these coffins were all suspended in mid-air.
Although it was white, Yanluo was still a little surprised to see the coffin here.
"How could the flower of the other side live in such a place!"
"It's not the other side flowers, or not all the other side flowers!" The flower elf's bewildering face turned from beyond the coffin.
"Would you like to hear the legend of the flower on the other side?"
Yan Luo frowned slightly, "You sue me first, where is the ink pupil?" â
"When you hear me finish this story, I'll take you to meet him!" Hua Jing said and shook his hand, and a bright light shone around Yanluo's body, and Yanluo suddenly felt that his blood was unblocked.
She stretched out her aching arm, and suddenly hit the neck of the flower spirit with lightning speed, and said in a voice that was completely inconsistent with what she had just said, "Don't move, my ice pick doesn't have eyes!" â
Hua Jing smiled slightly, "Although your Taoism is much deeper than mine, you can be sure that after killing me, you will go out with the old ink pupil of the moon!" â
"Where's the ink pupil?" The icicle leaned towards his neck, and a wisp of bloody breath came out, and Yanluo's hand loosened, and the flower spirit turned and fled.
A bright red fishy wind suddenly appeared in mid-air, and Yanluo spun up in mid-air, and the water sleeves were lightly lifted out, as if all the countless feather fans were flying around her in mid-air, and the blinking kung fu flower essence had been bound by the blue and blue silk silk that swayed out.
The sharp blade between Yanluo's wrists was about to stab at the flower essence, and a bewitching smile bloomed on the lips of the flower essence, pointing to the sky, Yanluo subconsciously looked up, and there seemed to be a huge crystal coffin at the top.
The ink pupils in a big red fairy robe were lying inside.
Yan Luo's hand was loosened, and the flower essence fled, as fast as lightning, towards the ink pupil.
Yanluo hurriedly followed.
The flower essence was one step ahead of Yanluo, she smiled strangely at Yanluo, and suddenly turned into a sharp blade in her hand, striking hard at the crystal coffin.
There was a sound of glass breaking, the crystal coffin shattered in response, and the ink pupils fluttered down like that.
Yanluo saw it clearly this time, the eyes on Mo Tongying's nose were tightly closed, and the banter at the corner of her mouth was still hanging on her lips as usual.
"Ink Pupil!" Mo Pupil's body fell into Yanluo's arms with unmistakable accuracy.
He slowly opened his eyes, "Yanluo!" How did you get here! â
Before Yanluo could answer, a roar exploded in his ears, and the two of them were locked in a giant crystal coffin.
The crystal coffin kept floating upward, and soon stopped where the ink pupil was just now.
"Flower Essence, let us out!"
Flower Spirit's face appeared outside the coffin, and her voice seemed to come from another world, hoarse and unreal.
"Haven't you seen each other for a long time, let's catch up with the past! What an opportunity! Don't miss it! In the past, Yanluozi liked Ziyi Shangxian, and he was the Yuxian hand-picked by the Emperor of Heaven, and it was never your turn, but now, my master is so generous to create a zĂ o opportunity for you, you must cherish it! As he spoke, the flower elf's bereaved face disappeared.
Yanluo and Mo Tong glanced at each other, Yanluo's imagined long-term reunion hug did not happen, these two people were like strangers, cautious and vigilant, Yanluo took a deep breath, this breath is Yue Lao's Yes, but she just felt that something was wrong, where was it? Studied but cannot comprehend.
However, the inky black eyes of the ink pupils looked at Yanluo a few times, and then she turned around.
Yanluo was a little faintly uneasy, "You are Mo Tong!" (To be continued) R655