Chapter 113 Flower Boat

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Is it a very meaningless question, no one cares if the fish on the table makes a frightened cry, and no one cares if a fish cries in excitement when it sees something they like. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Because it doesn't make sense, and few people ask like that, many people don't know.

But now Xia He knows, at least this one-eyed fish, at least this fish that has lived for a hundred years, or even longer, will chirp.

It was the first time Xia He had heard such a strange scream, like the sound of vomiting, no one would think that it was a nice sound, but he faintly heard some different charms behind this ugly sound.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Xia He still heard some fluctuations between heaven and earth from behind the voice, as if this extremely ugly sound was faintly in line with a certain strange law between heaven and earth, driving the saffron flowers around him to sway, but it also affected the cold true yuan in Xia He's body to sway.

In this respect, the sound that conforms to the laws of heaven and earth should be good.

Two diametrically opposed feelings exist at the same time in the same sound, an inexplicable harmony of essential oils, but that harmony makes people not feel good.

This was the first time Xia He had heard such a voice, but it was not for Yin Huai.

Yin Huai frowned, he thought of that night, in that dream, he had heard such a sound, and he seemed to be carrying something at that time, now that he thinks about it, it should be this fish.

It was a fragmented dream, and there were a few other sounds that accompanied the vomit, but none of them seemed to be present now.

It should also be, those killing sounds, those weeping moans, should belong to a hundred years ago, how could they appear here.

But if this fish can live from a hundred years ago to the present, why can't those voices live with it until now?

Yin Huai frowned and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with anything, but he felt that something was not right.

The true yuan on Xia He's body was still circulating, stirring up ripples around Xia He, but when Yin Huai set his eyes on Xia He, he found that the ripples were imprisoned, not spreading from Xia He's body to the surroundings, but from the body of the fish, stirring on the surrounding red flowers, and reverberating back ripples.

Yin Huai finally noticed that something was wrong.

"Brother!" Xiao Lian's voice broke the oppressive silence, but it was because he saw an even more silent scene: Xia He was disappearing.

Every time those ripples fell on Xia He's body, the black on Xia He's body became a little lighter, but Xia He only had black on his body, and the black was the body he condensed with the true yuan of the third realm, and it was also the ghost body that could only be condensed after the ghost cultivator cultivated to the third realm.

To put it simply, this black body is also Xia He's only passage from the ghost body to the human body, and it is also his only means of influencing reality, and now this passage is disappearing, but the only result after the disappearance is Xia He's death, the real death.

Xia He didn't look back, and even the true yuan circulating in his body didn't stop for a moment, and continued to impact the ripples that were imprisoning him around him. Not caring at all about the continuous impact and collision, the black clothes on his body were almost half erased from color, and the original rich black was now gradually turning white, and when it was completely transparent, that is, when his true yuan was exhausted, it was also the time when he died again.

Of course, Yin Huai didn't want that kind of thing to happen, and even compared to Xiao Pian's ignorance, Yin Huai's worries were more substantial, because he knew very well how difficult Xia He was in now.

But even if he knew, there was something he could do about it.

He knew the reason for this situation, but he had no way to make up for it, so he could only stand here and do nothing.

Xiao Lian wanted to do something, but just when she got close to Xia He, she was violently shaken away, and it was just a wave gently sweeping over Xiao Lian's body.

Even so, it is not something that an ordinary person who has not practiced can resist.

Xiao Lian collapsed limply beside the railing of the high platform, trying not to fall unconscious, but she also lost the ability to move.

However, in less than half a pillar of incense, two of the three people on the high platform lost the ability to move.

And Yin Huai, the only one who still has some mobility, is still a teenager who has just embarked on the road of cultivation, but he has not even pushed open the first door of cultivation.

Yin Huai didn't have the true yuan in his body, and he didn't even fully write down the sound of the Great Dao, and he only had a small knife that killed the master of the Hua family, which was sharpened very sharply but couldn't break Xia He's confinement, let alone break through the sea of flowers that covered the sky and the sun, or to kill the obviously extraordinary fish.

Of course, he still has a page of gray paper, but half of that gray paper is Xia He, and the other half has no other use except to bring people back to life, and of course there is no way to kill.

Now he has nothing but these two things, and he is not really able to see through the false eyes, to see through the sea of red flowers, to see the sky obscured by the sea of flowers, and to see the scene in the general's palace in the south of the Great Yin Xiong City.

Since I can't see it, I don't know that some people have already felt that this place is unusual, and I also won't know that the death of the owner of the Hua family also makes a certain magic that covers all the fluctuations in the entire grassland lose its original effect, but the fluctuations that could originally alarm the entire Dayin can only spread to the border of the Daimyo's Mansion because of that sea of flowers, and then there is no way to continue to expand.

Therefore, the only person who knew what was going on in the deliberately forgotten grassland in the north was the lazy general in the Daimyo's mansion.

As for the general's reaction, it was not something that the three people trapped here could know.

In fact, now there is only one way in front of Yin Huai to wait for death.

But it was a road that no one wanted to die, Yin Huai didn't know if it was because he was infected by Xia He, so he had a little hope for no reason, and he always wanted to find a boat that could save them from the ocean in front of him.

Although he couldn't see the shadow of the boat, not even a piece of wood that could float on the water, since he couldn't see the wood, he had to cut some wood himself, and as far as the eye could see, there was not a single tree, but there were countless red and red flowers, and there were boats in flowers, and flowers could also be made into boats, and he wanted to cut down some flowers and make a boat.

Yinle leads the proud horse, and the flower boat carries the beauty.

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