After coming out of the Yuehua Spirit Realm, Mu Jiujiu quickly returned to the Drunken Immortal Residence.

"Hmm." I'm so sleepy.

After a busy day, tiredness hit me like a tidal wave.

"Dawn, I'm going offline."

Today, Dawn has become accustomed to her "unique" way of describing her.

"Please get ready, the teleportation is ready-"

"Don't be so official, you used to call me cutie. It turns out that loving me is a lie......"

Mu Jiujiu closed his eyes, and the familiar feeling of dizziness came.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in her room.

It's still bright outside.

Mu Jiujiu was a little strange, you must know that it was late at night after she came out of the Yuehua Spirit Realm before.

If time in the game is different from the passage of time in real life, this can also be explained.

But I always feel that something is wrong......

Mu Jiujiu found something randomly, devoured it, and climbed into bed.

I didn't have time to think too much, and I was swallowed up by the sleepiness that swept in.

……

Mu Jiujiu had a strange dream.

In the dream, she came to the Yuehua Spirit Realm again.

After passing through the long tunnel, the difference is that this time there is no butterfly of light fluttering again.

She walked to the end of the tunnel, moonlight streaming on her clothes.

Eye-catching, blood-colored flowers all over the world.

Glamorous and enchanting.

She stepped forward, peeled open the layers of flowers, peeled open the thorny branches, peeled open the thick soil, and finally saw the sin buried in the depths.

That's a lot of bones.

The blood-colored flowers swaying under the moon are watered by the flesh and blood of countless corpses.

The fragrant fragrance of flowers around them covered up the rotten stench, and they were hideous in death, and their eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness.

Strange lines of blood twined and intertwined on their corpses, making them creepy.

At this time, someone took her hand.

"Don't be afraid." He said.

In fact, Mu Jiujiu wanted to say that she was not afraid, and she couldn't even figure out what the situation was in front of her.

There was a little confusion and sadness in her heart, but there was no fear.

But the man was serious with her.

So she replied, "Okay." ”

The person next to me always likes to turn his head to look at himself. When he looks at others, his eyes are far-reaching, but when he looks at himself, there is always a bright or dark starlight.

And in the center of the sea of flowers, a figure slowly emerged.

His whole body was shrouded in the shadow of the cloak, and he couldn't make out his facial features. The only thing visible was the exposed hands, which contained a ring engraved with strange patterns, and the ring was inlaid with a blood jade that shimmered with a strange light.

She seemed to reflexively touch her neck, and in her impression, there was something similar there.

At the same time, something seemed to be stirring in the depths of the soil, like a behemoth that had been sleeping for years was about to wake up.

She saw the man in the middle of the sea of flowers and uncovered her cloak.

He opened his mouth and said to himself—

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine~"

"I'm not afraid of the wind and rain, lalalala~"

Mu Jiujiu was woken up by a mobile phone alarm.

She sat up and woke up in the sun, still surrounded by the familiar room, with the chirping of cicadas outside.

and the echo in the ears of "Ding Dong Dong Gourd Baby." ”

The whole body is sweaty.

The ringtones were set recently, and they used to be either ancient songs or medieval ballads, but later because of the depression after the breakup, the alarm clock was replaced by a children's rhyme.

It's either a gourd baby or a black cat sheriff, or the theme song of the thunder drama a few years ago.

Mu Jiujiu turned off the alarm clock, and said in his heart, what kind of trouble is this, I went to the Yuehua Spirit Realm, and this dream has become strange.

Obviously, the flowers in the Yuehua Spirit Realm are as white as snow, why did they turn blood red in their dreams, and by the way, they buried a bunch of corpse bones or something.

Mu Jiujiu was a little stunned now when he thought of the dead man's burning anger, unwillingness, and resentment.

This is the rhythm of a horror movie.

Mu Jiujiu complained as he sat up and opened the window.

The light shone on her face, perhaps because of staying indoors for a long time, and her skin was fair and almost transparent.

The breeze ruffled her hair, and Mu Jiujiu looked out the window.

Towering mansions, modern buildings. The roads are crisscrossed and the streets are bustling.

The traffic was still congested, the air was not very good, and the sound of car horns was heard in my ears.

But she suddenly felt extremely relieved.

This kind of worldly world within her reach seems to tell her that everything in the game is an illusion. Only what you see now is the real world.

****

Fuma boundary.

At this moment, it is sunrise.

The sparkling river is topped by steep cliffs.

The cliffs are steep and towering into the sky. The rocks on the edge of the cliff are sharp and sharp, like knives.

But Wen Yuan's expression didn't seem to care, his posture was relaxed and leisurely, as if he was taking a leisurely walk.

Wen Yuan sat on the edge of the cliff, his ink robe whipped by the wind.

He only recently returned.

Since that thing didn't get his hands on, it didn't make much sense for him to stay in the Qianteng Realm. The grievances and grievances of those people in the Qianteng world didn't have much to do with him, and the only thing he cared about was one thing.

Why did the tower owner of the Tianji Tower, Wen Wugui, appear in the city of Jiechuan?

Because of its own unique existence, Tianji Tower maintains a subtle connection with all the forces in the Fujian Realm.

The Celestial Machine Tower can provide information, and it can be said that it covers all corners of the Fuma realm. Even the world of migrants is involved.

If a guest comes to the Tianji Tower and wants to inquire about it, he needs to provide a high price. It doesn't have to be gold or silver, it can be a treasure.

But that's not the best part of the Tower.

The most amazing thing about the Celestial Tower is that it can provide the art of prophecy.

But it's very interesting that this tower owner, Wen Wugui, is the Tianji Tower that he inherited over the years. According to rumors, he is the adopted child of the former Heavenly Machine Tower Holy Maiden.

Before that, the people in the Fuma world had never heard of this person.

The art of prophecy can only be provided by the tower master. But even those who are rich and rival the country may not necessarily be able to see Wen Wugui.

Wen Wugui inexplicably appeared in the city of Jiechuan.

It's a little intriguing.

This Heavenly Machine Tower Owner, the past that is not known to outsiders, does it have anything to do with the city of the river?

The sound of the waves came again and again, and the wind came with a dampness.

The glow illuminates the sky and renders a magnificent and moving color.

This scene reminded Wen Yuan of the girl he had met in the Yuehua Spirit Realm not long ago.

He still remembers the moment when the lights on both sides of the tunnel lit up, and the stars and aurora seemed to be close at hand.

The girl surrounded by the butterfly of light looked up with an ignorant look......

"When—"

The Cloud Blood Sword beside him trembled slightly.

Wen Yuan pulled out of his memories and raised his gaze.

The position he was in was extremely dangerous.

One step forward is the surging river, if someone accidentally falls off the top of the cliff, I am afraid that there is no place to bury.

It stands to reason that there shouldn't be anyone else here besides him.

"Whoa—"

The river is raging and rushing.

The deafening sound of the waves well drowned out the footsteps of the man behind him.

So......

Who's coming!?