Chapter 21 The Truest is the Most Beautiful

Despite talking to Lady Gentian, most of the hero's mind was on guarding against the big white bug, but strangely, the bug seemed to have suddenly become a Buddha and never reappeared.

After a short time, the two came to a corner of the cave, and Madame Gentian crouched down and shone on the ground for a moment with the Night Pearl, and also found a relief pattern of a snake.

Different from the previous relief of the python in the stone room, this snake is very small, but only a dozen centimeters long, and does not raise its head, but connects head to tail, and its body is circled into a circle.

Once again, Lady Gentian condensed a drop of black blood to her fingertips and dripped it on the middle of the snake's body.

The snake suddenly "came to life", and the head of the snake chased the tail twice, and suddenly bounced up and wrapped itself around Madame Gentian's fingers.

The hero didn't have time to stop it, he felt that his eyes were bright in an instant, and he couldn't help but block it with his hand, and when his vision was finally clear, he opened his mouth wide in surprise.

The sky is sunny, the white clouds are long, the snow-capped mountains are covered in the distance, the grass is green under the feet, and the rolling meadows in front of you are dotted with flowers, and the breeze brings a fragrance.

This...... Is it a hallucination?

"Hah! I love it here. ”

Madame Gentian ran a few steps forward, closed her eyes and opened her arms, her colorful dress was like a blooming flower, innocent and delicate.

The hero had no intention of appreciating it and asked, "Have you ever been here?" ”

Madame Gentian shook her head: "No, but I have read it from the records left by my ancestors, and I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect that there is really such a magical place in the cave, it's so beautiful!" ”

The hero didn't talk nonsense with her, took out the yin-yang mirror and took a photo, and his scalp was numb when he landed, and he almost vomited.

I saw that there was still a hole in the ground in the yin-yang mirror, there was no sunlight and white clouds, no green grass and wild flowers, only piles of half-rotten corpses, and the soft underfoot was not a meadow, but flesh and blood that could not be described in words.

"Ah Sheng, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?"

Seeing that his face was not good, Madame Gentian walked back with concern.

The hero put away the yin-yang mirror, smiled and shook his head: "It's okay." Did your ancestors record any dangers here? ”

"Well, I'll think about it."

Lady Gentian began to point her fingers at her chin and tilt her head again, and the hero had to pretend to be on guard and look around.

"Yes, I remember, there are no strange beasts here, but there is a very evil curse, and the eyes of those who are cursed will be blinded, and they will never see the truth again."

Can't see the truth?

The hero looked at the beautiful scenery around him, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Isn't this cursed Nima a super beauty filter?" ”

Wait, what I'm seeing is no longer the truth!

"Does the record say that if you enter here, you will be cursed?"

"It's worthy of Ah Sheng, and I guessed it as soon as I guessed it." Lady Gentian smiled adoringly, "But you don't have to worry, the records also say that there are a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine wildflowers here, and if you find the most beautiful one among them, you can remove it and the curse will be lifted." ”

The most beautiful? How can such a subjective description be made by selecting from nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers?

The aesthetics of people are completely different from each other, and if you really want to compare the real ones, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers, each of which can be the most beautiful one.

Hey? It seems to be very simple.

"We pluck all the flowers, and there must be the most beautiful one."

"No, each person can only pick a maximum of three flowers, and when the opportunity runs out, the curse will follow you forever, and it will not be eliminated for a lifetime."

It's really evil!

"Come on! We'll split up and see who finds the prettier. ”

Lady Gentian tried to pull the hero's hand again, but he dodged it.

"You go first, I want something."

"What do you think about things, I think you're trying to be lazy. Hum! Hurry up, the finches are still waiting for us. ”

A doting nod on his forehead, Lady Gentian jumped away.

The hero took out the yin-yang mirror again and began to inspect the space he was in inch by inch.

Lady Gentian's description of this place made him wonder how the ancestors of the Wu clan who wrote the record found the way to solve the curse?

A person only has three chances, even if someone is unlucky and the blind cat touches the dead mouse, it is impossible to get the so-called "most beautiful" result.

Even if there is an extremely perfect situation, and there are exactly nine hundred and ninety-nine people coming in at the same time, and everyone picks one flower, the reasonable result should be that a certain kind of flower picked by one person can solve the curse.

Again, "the most beautiful" is too subjective and absolute, and the concept varies from person to person, and there is no unified standard at all.

It can be seen from this that if the record handed down by the wizard family is true, there is only one writer, and that is the Qibo Shenjun himself who set it all up!

At least it was passed down from him.

So, the question is, is the record real?

After a moment of thought, the hero thinks that the answer is yes.

Because if someone forged the record, then in the past thousand years, every generation and everyone has to come down and try, the Wu family line should have died here long ago.

In other words, the record is a reference answer that Qibo left for his descendants.

The so-called "most beautiful" is true, but it should not be the most beautiful in the literal sense.

What is it exactly?

Looking at the hellish scene in the yin-yang mirror, the hero pondered for a long time, and suddenly the figure of Lady Gentian appeared in the picture.

To be exact, it wasn't just Madame Gentian, but she also had a bug on her back, a white, Michelin-like white bug!

Like a bolt of lightning struck his mind, the hero had a bold guess: this level was not an independent space, but an extension of the previous one.

To put it simply, if there is no depraved poison of the white worm in the upper layer, then you will not come here, everything here is actually a manifestation of people's desires.

Including the images he saw in the Yin-Yang Mirror, those flesh and blood were not the real images reflected by the Yin-Yang Mirror at all.

His eyes deceived themselves!

Of all of them, only the big white worm is real.

The most true is the most beautiful, kill it, and the so-called curse will naturally be solved.

"Dragon."

"Hey."

Mrs. Gentian sweetly agreed, trotted back, and said coquettishly: "Ah Sheng, I think every flower is very beautiful, I can't tell who is high and who is low, it's so difficult, what should I do?" ”

"It's okay, I've got a good idea."

"What's the best way?"

"Come, I'll tell you."

The hero pulled her into his arms, smiled and bowed his head, his cheek gently pressed against her earlobe, and said softly: "Don't move." ”

Madame Gentian thought of something, her whole body tensed, and she quickly collapsed, her face was as red as fire, her eyes were misty against his chest, and she replied in a low voice: "Hmm." ”

The next moment, the hero regained his body, and the god-killing knife cut a black crescent behind Lady Gentian.

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