Chapter 47: A Drop of Blood (I)

The kite kicked the small stone on the side of the road and walked forward, and his toes suddenly hurt.

"What is this?"

There was a strange plant growing on the side of the road, about knee-high, brown with green flowers.

"Trees can bloom too......"

The painting zither reached out to touch it, but Feng Lige stopped her.

"It's called a wooden crown flower, it's poisonous, don't touch everything."

"Oh, got it." The kite withdrew his hand stupidly, even if it was poisonous, it would be fine to touch it.

Taking advantage of Feng Lige's turn, she put the teddy bear at her feet with a zither, and quickly wrapped a petal with a silk handkerchief and picked it off, and she didn't know if she was tired of walking and hallucinated, she actually saw the petals show the woman's facial features, crying, and she was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand.

"Hundred miles of painting kites! What are you doing there, don't come over quickly! Feng Lige's footsteps paused slightly, looking back and urging her impatiently.

"Right away." Draw a kite, put away the petals, pick up the teddy bear at your feet and run forward.

When the little milk baby ran away, the wooden crown flower on the side of the road suddenly turned into a beam of light, and turned into a pale girl kneeling on the ground.

That milk doll broke her hand just now, why is she so unlucky.

A few days ago was the birthday of the little princess of the fairy world, she was a little flower essence, she had never seen the world, and she also wanted to sneak into the fairy palace to drink a cup of fairy wine, but she never thought that she would hear the sound of a fight just close to the fairy palace, and in the future, she had time to escape, and she was accidentally injured and fell half-dead on the side of the mountain road in the mortal world.

Mu Guanhua stood up straight like a mortal, and everywhere she looked, it was either trees or flowers, how far away was it from the flower world, when would she be able to go back.

Mu Guanhua covered her abdomen and didn't take two steps forward before stopping, her face turned blue with pain, "The wound hurts so much." ”

The man in red in front of her was full of medicinal fragrance, and if she turned into a human form and chased after her, I don't know if the man in red would be willing to treat her external injuries.

In her opinion, the flower essence injury should not be much different from the human injury.

However, before she could catch up with the two men, she revealed her original form.

The rest of her cultivation was not enough for her to maintain her human form.

At this time, a group of people and horses are coming here, and their purpose is: Medicine King Valley.

The leader is a boy about six years old, he is the second son of Yunfu: Yun Zhiyuan.

"Second son, according to the map, there is the Valley of the Medicine King not far ahead."

Yun Zhiyuan nodded, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a plant on the side of the road, and he stopped.

"What kind of flower is this, I've never seen it before." And, it looks like it's about to wither.

The guard reminded: "What is the second son looking at, let's hurry up." ”

Yun Zhiyuan was silent and walked to the wooden crown flower.

"Hiss......"

Afraid that the boy in front of her would pick her petals, she bit him.

Yun Zhiyuan looked at the blood stains on his fingertips and was stunned, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter, I obviously didn't touch it just now." ”

The wooden crown flower sucked Yun Zhiyuan's blood, and he actually felt that the pain in his body had eased a little.

Could it be that his blood helped her injuries?

Next, a strange scene appeared.

I saw that the green flower swayed from side to side, and could speak.

"Little brother, can you share a few more drops of my blood?"

Yun Zhiyuan froze in place when he heard the voice, and the guards behind him all seemed to have seen ghosts, "Second son, this flower can speak human words, is it a monster, let's leave quickly." ”

"yes, let's go......"

Yun Zhiyuan let them go first, and out of curiosity, he stayed alone.