The Yin Wind Rakshasa looked at the flowers with delight. said to Wang Chong: "Look. How beautiful these flowers are. ”

Wang Chong pandered: "Yes! These flowers are beautiful. Put these flowers in front of the mound and it must be spectacular. ”

Li Shancao asked anxiously, "Eternal brother." Are you going to pluck these flowers? Then they'll die soon. ”

Li Shancao couldn't bear to watch these flowers wither. It's a pity for the Yin Wind Rakshasa to be. They looked at Wang Chong, hoping that he could do something.

Wang Chong thought for a moment. He said to Li Shancao and Yin Wind Rakshasa, "That's it. We make some pots and plant these flowers in pots. Take it into the hole again. ”

The Yin Wind Rakshasa heard that this was a good idea. Immediately take the two to make a flower pot.

They dug up some mastic. Another fire was raised. Under Wang Chong's guidance, Yin Feng Rakshasa and Li Shancao happily made flower pots.

After the clay tire of the flower pot is formed, it is calcined to form a clay pot. In one day, hundreds of flower pots were made.

The Yin Wind Rakshasa is still unfinished. Wang Chong persuaded him: "These flower pots are enough. No more so. Let's transplant the flowers into pots. The three of them worked together and began to fill the pot.

The Yin Wind Cave of the Yin Wind Rakshasa is very strange. There doesn't seem to be anyone else here except the Yin Wind Rakshasa here. All the work was done by the three of them. It is only when it is transported that the little spiders appear. Not to mention someone else.

Wang Chong wanted to ask Yin Feng Rakshasa several times, the origin of those creatures. But he thought about it and still didn't speak.

The three of them worked all day to fill the pots. There are also plenty of flowers outside the hillock, which have not been transplanted into pots. The transport is done by those little spiders. All that's left is to place the pots in front of the mound of clothes.

Wang Chong carefully decorated the mound of clothes. Until the Yin Wind Rakshasa nodded in satisfaction. Yin Wind Rakshasa said, "It's still good like this. Let's pay tribute with flowers in the future. ”

Wang Chong didn't expect that the Yin Wind Rakshasa would be able to accept new things so quickly. More adaptable than real-world people.

It's been a busy day. All three were tired. The Yin Wind Rakshasa made an unprecedented move for Wang Chong to move freely. Wang Chong borrowed the excuse to get out of the cave.

It's completely dark. The scent of flowers permeates the hillock. It adds a touch of life to this otherwise deserted place.

The king rushed down the knoll. Over the flowers. Come to the trunk of a dry tree. With the help of starlight, Wang Chong took out the Spirit Rhino Jade Butterfly.

The Spirit Rhino Jade Butterfly glowed faintly blue under the reflection of the starlight. Wang Chong gently stroked the Spirit Rhino Jade Butterfly with his hand. Slowly, lines of blue handwriting appeared in front of Wang Chong's eyes.

This is the letter that meditation gave him. To the effect that meditation has been sent to sing while walking, tracking the Yin Wind Rakshasa Meditation let Wang Chong pass on his situation.

Wang Chong sorted out the situation on his side in his mind. This information was engraved on the Spirit Rhino Jade Butterfly. Wang Chong put away the jade butterfly. Turn around and walk towards the hillock.

Before Wang Chong could get close to the hillock, he saw a few figures swaying faintly among the flowers.

Wang Chong recognized these figures as those mysterious creatures. They seem to be playing among the flowers.

Wang Chong quietly approached. The mystical creature did not discover him. Wang Chong lurked nearby. Observe these mysterious creatures.

Wang Chong had always thought that these creatures only operated in the cave. I didn't expect them to come to the outside of the cave. They must have been attracted by these flowers.

Wang Chong picked a bouquet of flowers and placed it in front of him. He stood up and walked slowly towards the mysterious creature.

The mysterious creature discovered Wang Chong. There was a commotion. However, they were not in a hurry to escape. Instead, observe Wang Chong. See what he's going to do.

These mysterious creatures are no strangers to Wang Chong. They would see Wang Chong in front of the mound every night.

Wang Chong held up the flowers and said softly, "Don't be afraid. I want to give these flowers to you. ”

Wang Chong counted carefully. There are seven mystical creatures here. Their bodies are translucent. The appearance of the first person.

Wang Chong approached little by little. for fear of scaring them away. The mysterious creature sensed that Wang Chong was not hostile, and gradually quieted down.

Wang Chong handed the flowers in his hand to a mysterious creature. The mysterious creature took it. Immediately, Wang Chong took two steps back.

The mysterious creatures looked at each other for a moment. It seems to be communicating with each other. Wang Chong stood aside and waited quietly.

After a while, the mysterious creatures slowly departed. Wang Chong could feel that they had accepted him.

Wang Chong returned to the cave. Back in front of the mound of clothes. He sat down, thinking about the mysterious creature.

Another day passed. Wang Chong waited for Jing Xin's reply. But he didn't dare to use the Spirit Rhino Jade Butterfly. Wang Chong could only look for an opportunity to come out of the hole again.

At midnight. Wang Chong was drowsy. Suddenly, he felt someone touch his back. Wang Chong was taken aback. Immediately sober up. He quickly turned to look. I saw a faint figure standing behind him.

Wang Chong didn't understand what this mysterious creature was going to do. So he asked, "Are you looking for me?" The Phantom nodded. Wang Chong understood, it turned out that these mysterious creatures could understand his words.

Wang Chong asked again, "Is there something wrong?"

The Phantom held out his hand and pointed to the flowers on the ground. Wang Chong picked up a flower pot and handed it to the phantom.

The Phantom tries to take the pot, but it falls directly to the ground. The pot was shattered. The Phantom stared blankly at the debris on the ground.

Wang Chong saw that this phantom seemed to be very sad. He hurriedly picked up another flower pot.

This time, instead of taking it, the phantom turned to leave. Wang Chong hurriedly followed.

The phantom walked slowly all the way. seems to be afraid that Wang Chong will not be able to keep up with him. Wang Chong held the flower pot and quickened his pace.

The cave of the Yin Wind Rakshasa is really rugged and difficult to navigate. Circling around, Wang Chong could no longer distinguish the direction.

After walking for dozens of minutes, the phantom stopped in front of a stone wall. Wang Chong saw that the front of this stone wall was engraved with a picture. In the picture are dozens of men and women flying in the clouds.

The flying flower roll, Wang Chong has also seen it. It's just that he's never seen a painting of this size.

Wang Chong was shocked. Standing in front of this huge mural, it looks unusually small. It's like standing in front of a giant.

Wang Chong was stunned. I have forgotten the flower pot in my hand. The phantom turned behind him and gently nudged Wang Chong. Only then did Wang Chong recover.

The phantom motioned to Wang Chong and asked him to put the flower pot on the ground. Wang Chong respectfully set up the flower pots. Only then did he take a few steps back.

Wang Chong looked at it carefully, this giant flying map. He found the characters in the picture to be blurry.

Wang Chong gradually understood that the characters in the picture were those mysterious creatures. His heart was beating violently, and he felt like he had made a great discovery.

The phantom didn't care about Wang Chong's actions. He circled around the flower pot, and then floated to the stone wall. Immediately, it disappeared in front of the stone wall.

The phantom vanishes. Wang Chong saw that there was an extra figure on the giant mural. Wang Chong was puzzled: "Are these immortals?"

As soon as Wang Chong's words fell, the voice of the Yin Wind Rakshasa sounded behind him.