"Lord Flower~You're back!"

The blooming daisies cheered, they grew in the far suburbs of the White Sea, faintly felt the power of the immortals from the city center, trapped in the cultivation is not high, has not been able to get close, and now in the summer rain to feel the divine power, naturally associated with the god of a hundred flowers, do not feel close.

"Talking flowers?" Xia Shiyu felt that he was dreaming, he just slept on the bus, why was he in the woods as soon as he woke up, and there was no one around him except a bunch of talking plants?!

"Rustle—"

The sound of the leaves swaying, the flowers and plants that were still clustered around the summer rain suddenly quieted down, and some of them were trembling slightly, as if they were afraid of something.

[At the same time]

When Bai Sushu woke up, the car had stopped, but he was alone in a forest, surrounded by white mist, and his classmates were still asleep.

"Mo Mo? Rain? "The two friends weren't around, and the rest of the car couldn't wake up anyway.

Bai Sushu circled around the bus, and wondered in his heart: there were more than a dozen buses in the entire grade, and only the vehicles of his own class had strayed into this forest, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think about it.

And...... Why did everyone else fall asleep? Could it be a ghost?

Bai Sushu shook his mobile phone with a weak signal, and was about to go to an open place to dial the number for help.

Xia Shiyu looked at the person who came out of the fog, and his heart gradually fell to the ground, "Teacher Jing! ”

Jing Yi followed the familiar breath all the way, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his beloved apprentice safe and sound, and suddenly hugged the girl in the fog, this moment of separation made him understand: he can't lose her again.

"Jing, Teacher Jing......" This hug overwhelmed Xia Shiyu, well, she tacitly thought that this was the collective consciousness of human beings when the accident happened.

"Don't be afraid, follow me—" The two men followed the stream upward, trying to get a full view of the woods.

When he was on the road, Jing Yi vaguely sensed that something was wrong, the surrounding forest was full of aura, and there were many goblins cultivating here, which should have been a natural and peaceful atmosphere, but when he passed through the tunnel, the fog actually emitted a fishy smell, like the smell of the bones of the dead.

Jing Yi used his divine power to move the vehicle to the nearest woods, but unfortunately he was affected by the fog in the process, and when he woke up, the apprentice was gone, obviously taken away by someone.

Xia Shiyu was concerned about the safety of other people, and unconsciously clenched the necklace in his pocket, if Mu Liangqi was there at this time, would it be fine?

"My lord! My lord! Stay away from those who are very noisy and noisy! The little flowers on the side of the road whispered a reminder of the summer rain that was leaving.

Very noisy people? Who's that?

Xia Shiyu only said that the flowers and plants were talking about the humans coming and going in this forest, because Jingyi was by her side, she had to make a gesture of "rest assured" and said goodbye to the flowers and plants. didn't expect that these were all seen by Jing Yi, who was the god of wind.

She...... You've awakened the power of plants and trees?!

Has the original seal been broken? He originally wanted to strengthen the seal during this trip, how could it be...... Could it be that Mu Liangqi did it?

"Tick tick tick-" An erhu sound came from not far away, disrupting the thoughts of the two people.

Xia Shiyu listened to this melody, why is it so similar to what I heard in the countryside when I was a child...... A kissing song?

"The ...... of the wilderness Do you still have happy events? Xia Shiyu ran up excitedly to look, but was frightened by the scene in front of him and shrank back - "Oh my God! ”

Jing Yi felt a burst of ghostly energy and pulled Xia Shiyu behind him.

In the fog, a group of people dressed in ancient costumes walked up, red paper lanterns floated in front of the procession, a bright red sedan chair in the center, and a group of musicians who played and played followed, but it was ...... The 'people' in this welcoming procession are all mutilated and rotten white bones.