The moonlight fell through the gaps between the leaves and fell on the surface of the dead wood on the ground.

"Why haven't you found it yet" Boro began to become impatient in his heart, and he didn't know why there was an inexplicable anger in his heart.

At this time, I don't know where I came, and I feel that the light around me has become more dim, and I can't see the moonlight when I look up.

Walking here, except for the rustle of the leaves overhead due to the cold wind, it is only the sound of dead wood breaking under your feet.

"My way back......" Boro remembered, as if he had forgotten which direction he had come from.

But now I can't turn back, and once I turn back, not only will I not find the original way, but I will also lose my way forward.

"Forward...... "Forward" Boro seems to have returned to the bad forest at that time, but there is no blood demon here. Maybe there is, but it never happens.

Boro exhaled and looked at his front foot.

"Mud?" Boro wondered, "I don't think it has rained for the past few days, how can there be mud here...... Can...... Why wasn't there just now?"

The wind gradually increased a little, and all the leaves above the head were blown down to the north, probably the north. Because there's a fire there.

The dim moonlight took advantage of this opportunity to break in in large swaths, illuminating the bewitching flowers in the mud on the ground.

Boro could clearly see that there were still some sparkling dewdrops on the petals. This thing that was supposed to appear in the early morning appeared in the middle of the night.

The wind roamed among the trees, making a terrifying roar. But no matter how angry they roared, the flower field in the mud was unmoved, and still calmly bloomed its graceful posture, showing its most beautiful side in front of the judges.

"It's like being frozen here. Boro muttered to himself that while the flowers were still alive in his eyes, their lives had already ended at this moment, or at some point more distant away.

And that moment freezes its beauty forever, not forward, nor backward, just staying at one point.

A dark shadow was on the side of the flower field, and Boro found a path paved with smooth stones through the mud by the light of the moonlight.

At the end of the path was a house entwined with many dry vines, no windows, the only thing that could be opened was the dilapidated door.

Boro came to the door and looked through the gap in the door, but could not see what was in the room.

"Since you're here, please come in over there. A man's voice came from inside the room. The night spirit flew suddenly from the dark forest behind him.

Borough thought it would hit the door directly, but in the end it did, and the wooden door slowly opened.

"Coo-goo. The night spirit shook its head, flapped its wings again, and flew into the room.

The light in the room gradually shone out, and the white light was not mixed with any other color.

Boro walked in and closed the door again. Looking at the broken gaps above, Boro looked at the night spirit that had landed at the man's feet, "Maybe this door panel was broken by it." ”

"I didn't expect that I would have guests here. The man was in no hurry to introduce himself, let alone ask Borro's name. He poured two cups of tea on the table in front of him.

"Guests from afar, please take a seat. The man stretched out a pair of slender hands, and his fingers looked like they were glowing faintly in Boro's eyes.

"You're Cthulhu?" Boro walked over to the table and just glanced at the teacup on the table, but he didn't dare to swallow it

"Now that you know my name, ...... By the rules, I should know your name. Cthulhu raised a clean face, smiled and asked, "Excuse me, your name?"

"You let someone steal my sword, how can you not know who I am. There was some anger in Boro's tone, after all, he had nothing to do with the person in front of him, and he would steal Shengsheng for no reason.

"I am not the one who stole the sword, nor am I the one who asked someone to steal it. I am nothing more than a facilitator. Cthulhu didn't care about Boro, and took a sip from the teacup on the table.

"So, your name"

"Who is going to steal Shengsheng? Where is Hua Niang!"

Cthulhu shook his head, "So, you still haven't told me your name." ”

"Where's the flower girl!" Boro pulled out his weapon, and the night spirit at Cthulhu's feet suddenly flew up, and a pair of eyes were very energetic, staring straight at Boro.

"Woe to you, it's our guest. ”

Cthulhu stood up from his chair, "You asked me this question, and I can't answer it. All I can say is that the sword is not in my hand. Or maybe he's no longer with me. ”

"Where is that Shengsheng now!?" Boro took a step forward.

"You know where it is, so why bother asking me. ”

"Flower girl?" Boro lowered his head and looked at his mud-covered shoes, "Did she really have someone steal Shengsheng?"

"Unfortunately, however, Miss Hua Niang is no longer here. Cthulhu smiled.

"Do you dare me to search the whole house?"

"Of course, you are a guest. If you want to visit my Time House, I'd welcome you. Cthulhu asked, "Do you need me to show you the way?"

"No need. Boro stared at him and the Night Spirit on his shoulder, "I don't believe you. ”

"Well, please feel free to visit. Cthulhu said no more and sat back down at the table.

Boro searched the entire hut, including the latrine, covering his nose three times. But there was no trace of Shengsheng or Hua Niang, and when he returned to the hall, Cthulhu was sitting leisurely in his chair, and the night spirit was standing on the table, constantly eating the meat grains.

"How? Did you find what you were looking for?"

Boro didn't answer, and kept thinking about it in his head. He said that he had entered a colorful hut, but he had not found it before.

"There's also a room, where did you hide it?"

"I'm hiding a room?" Cthulhu also seemed a little confused by what Boro said, "Ah~ You should be talking about my studio." It's here, you just don't notice it. ”

Cthulhu flapped the Eidolon wings, "Go and help the guest knock the door open." ”

The eidolin fluttered its wings and flew towards the wall.

Boom......

A crack cracked in the wall, and a red ray of light shone through it, followed by yellow, blue, and green......

Bouro sniffed, "It's a flower girl!" The latest chapter of "Looking for the Flower Spirit Claw Book House" was read for free for the first time.