Chapter 47: The Harvest

"Why am I here?" Luo Wei woke up slowly, the scorching heat was pressing, and she was a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Min hugged Luo Wei, looked at Luo Wei with huge eyes, and blinked: "Master, you're okay." Hurry up and praise me!"

The huge rabbit in front of her made Luo Wei a little uncomfortable, she pulled Xiaomin's hair: "Seeing that your hair is quite long, you can pull it off and make me a winter coat." ”

Xiao Min burst into tears, and the big tears fell on Luo Wei's face, and Luo Wei was dizzy: "Master, if you really want it, I can be naked, woo woo woo ......"

Xiao Min hugged Luo Wei to a place where there was no magma, and after Luo Wei stood firm, it returned to its original state, squatted on the ground aggrieved, pouted the rabbit's tail, turned its back to Luo Wei, and wiped its eyes with two rabbit paws, crying so miserably.

"Okay, come, hug!" Luo Wei squatted down with a black line and opened her hands.

When Xiao Min heard this, she was so happy that she fell into Luo Wei's arms, her rabbit ears stood up, and even her eyes were smiling.

The boiling magma was constantly tumbling, and the Yuan Scar Power was not limited here, Luo Wei ran the Yuan Scar Power in her body and adjusted it to the best state.

The coffin, the hanging coffin, is particularly striking.

Luo Wei looked up at the coffin, the coffin carved from blood jade was red. There are several exotic beasts carved on the coffin, lifelike, as if one is not careful, it will emerge in front of you.

The structure of the secret room, there is no door, and even the passage through which Xiao Min took him out has disappeared.

Xiao Min had a splitting headache, an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and intermittent pictures poured into his head.

Suffocation, pain, blood, magma, bloody coffin.

The rabbit fur exploded instantly, Luo Wei sensed that something was wrong with Xiao Min, she wanted to use her hands to appease Xiao Min, Xiao Min in her arms struggled, and the sharp rabbit claws tore Luo Wei's clothes and almost scratched her skin.

What's going on?

Luo Wei couldn't hold Xiao Min anymore, her eyes slowly turned blood red, and her body was gradually changing:

It broke free of Luo Wei's embrace and raised its head to the sky and roared, that kind of sound is definitely not something that a rabbit can make!

The magma seemed to be one with Xiao Min, and in the howling, it turned into a sea of fire, and a huge flame rose up.

The blood coffin, buzzing and shaking, echoed Xiao Min.

Its body, shrouded in a bloody light, the blinding light approached Luo Wei's eyes.

Luo Wei subconsciously blocked the blood light.

After the blood light dissipated, Luo Wei was stunned:

The head of a lion, with purple antlers, the body of a ram, the whole body is snow-white, and the body has two wings.

Isn't this the spirit beast carved in the passage?

"Master!" Xiao Min's voice sounded from the mouth of this spirit beast, and the invisible majesty made Luo Wei breathless.

Xiao Min raised his head and howled again.

Luo Wei's head buzzed, she covered her ears uncomfortably, and glared at Xiao Min.

The hanging blood coffin, with a "bang", smashed to the ground.

The sea of fire was extinguished in the same instant, turning into a huge and flat colorful heart mark stone.

Xiao Min stopped whistling, and it walked towards the blood coffin, growing lotus step by step, blood color one by one.

Luo Wei involuntarily walked towards the blood coffin, she stretched out her hand and touched the blood coffin, the touch was gentle, without a trace of coolness.

"Turn it on!" A calm voice spat out from Xiao Min's mouth, without a trace of the previous magnetism and coquettishness, strange and terrible.

Luo Wei glanced up at Xiao Min, and it raised its chin and pointed it at Luo Wei with its beautiful sheep's beard.

Damn tsundere.

Luo Wei secretly complained in her heart.

The majesty on Xiao Min's body was too strong, and she had to mobilize all the Yuan Scar power on her body to be able to move freely.

Pushing open the cover, Luo Wei leaned in to take a look, and covered her mouth in surprise:

There was a person who looked exactly like her lying in the blood coffin, the only difference was that the woman did not have the red mandala flower in the corner of her right eye.

It's no wonder that she can't see the face of the person carved in the passage before.

"Why does it look exactly like me?" Luo Wei pointed to the person in the blood coffin and asked Xiao Min.

Xiao Min didn't look over, took a steady step, walked to Luo Wei's side, spread her beautiful wings, and slapped Luo Wei into the blood coffin.

Before she could scream, Luo Wei fell inside, and a soft silver light immediately surrounded her and the person in the coffin.

The two bodies are merging.

Luo Wei almost fainted in pain, and she felt her soul being torn and crumpled, like a broken mirror, splitting into several petals, and then fused and reassembled

Ancient memories, overwhelmingly attacked, and became involved in the mind.

Killing, resentment, weeping, love......

The two bodies became one, and only Luo Wei was left in the coffin.

Her little face was wrinkled and twisted, as if she was in great pain, and in an instant, the coffin was full of mandala flowers, white as snow.

Xiao Min lowered his head, and the long antlers gently rubbed against the blood coffin, and the colorful light filled the entire secret room.

"Ah———" Luo Wei sat up violently, holding her head, and her sad and angry voice echoed in the secret room.

Ancient times, reality, intertwined, sad and want to cry: the heart-rending pain, the pain of love but betrayal, the helplessness of being cursed, and the hard search for ......

I got it! I got it!

Luo Wei fell into the coffin, closed her eyes, and digested everything in her mind.

Xiao Min silently stood by the blood coffin, folded her wings, and looked at Luo Wei quietly: What you are waiting for is today!

Time is like sand in the palm of your hand, falling mercilessly between your fingers, raising a puff of dust and smoke, curling away.

The gears of the years meet again and collide.

The long river flows against the current, and all things return to their origins.

The white horse passed through the gap, Luo Wei opened her eyes again, and a touch of golden light flashed.

Mandala flowers in a variety of shapes linger on its body. From a distance, it looks like a prosperous beauty.

"Xiao Min, who the hell am I?" Luo Wei flew up from the coffin, touching Xiao Min's antlers, and the fluttering voice had an ancient sense of desolation.

Xiao Min took a step back, dodged Luo Wei's hand, and shook her head in disgust: "Don't touch me!"

Tsundere Xiaomin, not cute at all.

Luo Wei rolled her eyes and stood lightly on the flat colorful heart mark stone.

I saw her sitting cross-legged, her hands crossed in front of her chest, crossed and stacked, and her strong aura emanated from herself.

In an instant, the entire colorful heart mark was petrified into a colorful light and poured into Luo Wei's body.

The majestic Yuan trace power fills every meridian of Luo Wei, hearty, very good!

After Luo Wei absorbed the last bit of Yuan Trace Power, the blood coffin also disappeared, and then the secret room began to collapse, and the dust that fell covered up the mystery before.

"Master, please break the curse!"

Xiao Min fell to Luo Wei's side, changed back to her previous appearance, raised her little paws, and looked at Luo Wei pitifully.

Luo Wei picked it up helplessly, the secret room had already collapsed, and a wide road appeared in front of her, and people were buzzing.

As soon as she stepped out, a sword was placed around her neck.