Just as I was learning from the plum and shouting like spring, something strange suddenly appeared under the stone marked by the Seven Stars Ancient Tomb. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As if I had received the command to "open the door with sesame seeds", the whole ground under the stone quickly became wet and black with my shouting, and finally burst out of the gap between the stone and the soil...... Something.

At first, I thought the slender things were earthworms or bugs, but when I looked closely, I realized that they were...... Hair?

Under the rising moon, I saw a long, flat, jet-black "hair" sprouting out of the moist earth, much longer and stretching along with the overflowing groundwater under the stones.

When the water from the stone was the size of a round tabletop, the hair completely surrounded my feet through the flow of water, and it was like human hands, and it was still itching even through my clothes, shoes and socks.

I looked at the inexplicable springs and hair, and I was not only excited, but also sincerely surprised.

I was thrilled because I knew that there was at least a spring that would only splash at night, and that although it was not large, it was in line with our previous judgments and legends.

What surprised me was that although there was a spring here, the spring water was not sky blue, not only inconsistent with Zhao Qingshan's account back then, but also not as good as the mirror demon lake I saw last night.

I couldn't help but mutter, is this not a place, or is this spring water holding in the ground for too long, and the expiration date has passed...... It's faded? Can't you?

...... Just thinking in my heart, I don't know why, the spring water pressed under the big stone continued to gush, and at the same time, the rising moon gradually rose, and when the moon rose to a certain height, "it" completely helped me solve the doubts in my heart.

Under the hazy green mist, when the moonlight dispersed through the green mist, gradually illuminating the new spring surface with the change of angle, the long flat hair in the lake suddenly lit up like a small lantern, emitting blue fluorescence.

In the light of the "lantern", every glowing hair seemed to be stimulated by the moonlight, extending wildly, enveloping me and bringing out the blue of all the spring water.

Looking at this gloomy blue spring, I suddenly realized that its blue color was not its own color, but the result of some substances in the spring water reflecting light.

Looking at the hair, the blue springs and the boulder, I understood that my analysis with Zhao Haipeng was completely correct.

The water spring conjured up by the glass heart is hidden under this boulder, and the daffodil grass killed by Zeng Wen and Second Brother Qiao has become the last flesh and blood sacrifice of this water spring, completing the unfinished mission of the Xitu Demon Monk.

Because of her flesh and blood, the glazed heart destroyed by Zhao Qingshan was re-condensed in some way, and the narcissus grass dominated the Blue Water Spring with the help of the special power of the glazed heart, and through the illusion of the spring water, it even killed people.

All the anger and mutation of this woman are preserved under this boulder!

At this point, I know better than anyone what to do, and I have already discussed with Zhao Haipeng that I must quickly enter the world of daffodils before I am controlled by illusions. And the way to enter that illusionary world...... It's these blue springs!

The place where the glass heart of Dapeng fell, there will be a netherworld blue spring, this water can see the past life in the eyes, life and death can be seen at the entrance, skin and flesh can be turned into blood, and the netherworld can be seen in the bath......

I don't expect to see the scene of ten lifetimes and ten lifetimes, I only want to see the cause and effect of everything, the process of the daffodils turning into ghosts, and the cause of all this.

In a nervous mood, I resisted the urge not to let myself back down, suddenly took off the stockings of the plum from my head, and quickly picked up a palm of water.

Looking at the blue water in the moonlight, I could not be afraid, nor could I be afraid, although the idea of pouring water into the spring was only an idea derived from a legend, but I had to try, for the sake of the plums, I was so happy!

The spring water is like a dazzling ice!

The blue water was far colder than mine, or there was something irritating in it that made my eyes not open or close.

In the extreme cold pain, I only felt that everything inside and outside my eyelids was filled with a hazy blue, followed by countless shadows and vertigo that gradually became clear from the haze.

...... I don't know how long it took for me to regain my sight and at one ...... I opened my eyes.

At this time, I noticed that I was looking up at the sky, and the moonlight was gone, and in its place, there were rolling dark clouds.

Between the low clouds, the fog dispersed even more, and with this stormy scene was the thunder that flashed in the distance, and the wind that became more and more frantic in the distance.

The night of rain and fog was unsettling, and although I was missing the spring at my feet, the faint seven-star tomb on the surrounding mountains still reminded me of where I was.

Seeing the changes around me, I realized that I had used the power of the Nether Spring to enter a hallucination that was completely different from the real world.

Here, I might be able to find the answer I'm looking for.

In the wind and swaying, my face did not feel the pain it should have, and it was not hindered in the slightest by the fog and the black clouds that overboard.

On top of that, I reached out and walked out a few steps to find that my body was completely unfettered.

It seems that I am an "observer" in this world.

Just as I was understanding my situation, I suddenly saw a yellow dog running in the opposite direction, and the dog, full of panic, jumped through the grass depression and straight through my chest.

Looking at the dog that turned around my chest, I suddenly realized that this place was the same as the illusion that Zhu Shi had shown me at the beginning, these scenes were fragments of memories left by the past, and I had no impact on the world.

For me, they were fake, but for time, it was everything that really happened, as real as a documentary.

The wild dog that had passed through my chest was all too familiar to me, and just as I was trying to wonder if it was the zombie dog I had met yesterday, there was another anxious gasp in the direction the yellow dog had fled.

With the sound of gasping, two men with flashlights came at me panting.

Even though I knew I wouldn't bother them, instinctively, I got out of their way and watched the two men walk past me before the rainstorm.

These two panicked people each carried a corpse, one I didn't know, and the other was my former contractor, Second Brother Qiao.

After the two of them walked in front of me, they suddenly stopped, among which the second brother Qiao looked extremely flustered, and the other was full of ruthlessness.

Second Brother Qiao looked at the rain and fog gradually gathering between the mountains, and asked the person beside him in a breath: "Zeng, Zeng Wen, where are we burying them?"

Listening to him, I knew what time I was sent to.

This is the rainy and foggy night ten years ago when the daffodil grass was accidentally killed by Zeng Wen and Qiao Er. (To be continued.) )