Chapter 582: Black Poppy (2)

Mo Yan's eyes widened, staring at Lin Xiyao's hand, how could it be that there was nothing wrong? I think even he was hurt by the plants here in the first place, even if she has the ability to purify the filthy and dark things, she shouldn't have no reaction at all, right?

"Do you know what kind of flower this is?" Moyan continued to ask her with a strange expression.

Lin Xiyao got closer and looked closely, this is a pure black flower, the flower is large and beautiful, the petals are closely arranged, like a plush ball, the flower stalk is short, and the upper flower is so huge.

Poppies, is this a black poppy?

I never knew that the poppie was black, and it was pure black without even a trace of variegation, and if it weren't for the abundant light here, it would never have existed.

"Is this a poppy?" Lin Xiyao couldn't help but touch it lightly again, there was a trace of water vapor on the petals, because her touch trembled a few times, and all the water vapor gathered in the heart of the flower, and it was dripping and rolling.

Poppies have always been known as the flower of evil, and black poppies are known for eroding people's thoughts.

The first time Mo Yan touched it, his fingers were all burned off, which is why he was so surprised to see Lin Xiyao's fingers unharmed.

"You know it's a poppy and you dare to touch it? I am not afraid that my hands will be burned. ”

Lin Xiyao touched it again mischievously, "Wouldn't it be better if it burned?" You've done it, but do you know what a poppy has besides being called the flower of evil? ”

What else is poppy called? Seeing that he didn't answer, Lin Xiyao said to himself: "The poppy flower is also known as the flower of forgetting, and it is quite similar to you now." ”

Mojo knew that she was saying that he had forgotten a lot of things, but he didn't feel that there was anything missing in his memory, so he didn't believe what she said.

The black poppies are black and translucent in the sun, and the water droplets in the stamens reflect the light, and the streamer is overflowing, which is very beautiful.

"Why are you okay? How is this possible? Mo Yan has been struggling with this question, he thinks that Lin Xiyao is not special, why is she immune to the toxins of poppies?

Lin Xiyao stretched out her hand to pick one, leaned close to the tip of her nose and smelled it, the faint smell was very good, mixed with a breath of water vapor, adding a touch of elegance, she handed the flower to the eyes of the demon fire, and explained to him: "The poppy flower is not poisonous, it is only because of the long years of absorbing the corpse qi here that it has toxins, and the reason why it is called the evil flower is not because of its poison, but because its bewitching appearance is easy to fascinate people and lose their nature, you can try to stare at it all the time." ”

Believing in evil, the demon took the poppy from her hand, and stared at it very earnestly, and in a moment the poppy smiled at him like a woman swaying in the wind.

Mo Yan hurriedly put away the flowers, the first time he heard such a statement, it was obviously the first time she had come here, and it was also the first time she had seen this black poppy, but why did she know this better than him? What he didn't know was that Du Niang on the earth knew everything, and Lin Xiyao was more fond of poppies, so he would naturally go to Du Niang to ask for clarification.