This night was muddy, Xia Lingge didn't know how many blood beads he had spilled, he only knew that those roots were stuck in the water and didn't cause the rest of the trouble, the thick book was put on the ground and his head was pillowed, and his eyelids were fighting up and down, and he always felt like he couldn't sleep.

"Senior sister? Senpai? ”

She was woken up by shaking, the night sky was dotted with stars without any change, she turned her head to look at Si Cheng, her thick black hair was obediently attached to her forehead, and her eyes were dark and blue under her eyelids, but her eyes were bright.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

He looked worried.

Xia Lingge's head hurt a little, and he raised his left hand to look at it for a moment, and the blood cut in his palm had been wrapped in bandages, "You help me?" ”

Si Cheng nodded obediently: "I can't let the blood flow all the time, but I don't see the senior sister wake up after I take care of the wound, so I ......."

Woke her up with a shake.

Xia Lingge got up and looked at the sea of flowers around him: "What about those roots?" ”

Si Cheng smiled mysteriously and turned sideways to reveal a large sea of flowers behind him.

The bright tulips are still rich and fragrant, but there are a few things made of iron and pipes that resemble showers on the fine cobblestone road next to it, and the high and low water flows continue to spray out along the pipes, and from a distance, there are as many as eight.

"This is still the inspiration that my senior sister brought me." Si Cheng said, "Senior sister said that it would be nice if it could rain, and I thought that there would be something that could water the sea of flowers for us, and then I saw this." ”

Xia Lingge followed his line of sight, the pure white marble was spread out layer by layer, the gurgling water rippled, and the carved white swan was lifelike, spreading its wings, holy and beautiful.

It's a fountain.

Si Cheng continued: "When I saw the fountain, I was thinking, since there can be a fountain in this world, it means that there will be relevant manufacturing technology, and it should not be a problem to make a simple shower according to their technology. ”

Xia Lingge looked at him: "It's difficult, right?" ”

Si Cheng shook his head: "It's okay, it's hard to find this kind of manufacturing technology at the beginning, but it's good to learn it, and it's ......" He shook the dial, "It's really not good, I still have [props] available." ”

The water sprayed from the shower irrigated the soil, but it was light red under the light, Xia Lingge walked in front of one of the showers, and smelled a faint smell of blood, she said to Si Cheng: "You bleed." ”

Si Cheng paused, hesitated for a long time and told the truth: "Let it go, these flowers taste the taste of blood, and then watering them with ordinary water will no longer work, you can only put some blood to let them settle down." ”

Xia Lingge said: "After that, I will be responsible for bloodletting for the four showers on the left, and you will be responsible for the four on the right." ”

Si Cheng said: "Senior sister, I can ...... alone"

"But this copy can't be finished in two or three days." Xia Lingge interrupted him, "Now is not the time to talk about the spirit of humanitarianism, how to complete the dungeon and clear the task is the most important thing." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky that had just been shrouded in darkness suddenly cleared, and pure white clouds hung in the blue sky.

And with this change of day and night was a miserable scream.

Xia Lingge and Si Cheng glanced at each other and were silent.

[Day and night alternate, players have a fifteen-minute break, please enjoy.] 】

The crisp bell sounded again, and they walked towards the temple, Bai Xi, Zhou Wei and the young man wearing the peaked cap had already arrived, but they had not seen Zhang Peng and Zhang Xiaoshan for a long time, the chanter on the high platform glanced at them, and when the smile on his face was about to stalemate, Zhang Peng and Zhang Xiaoshan supported each other belatedly.

It's a bit miserable.

Zhang Peng's white robe was stained with a lot of blood, and a hideous scar slashed obliquely from the left side of his face to the right side of his face, terrifying as a multi-legged centipede, and Zhang Xiaoshan next to him was not much better, although there were not too many injuries on his body, but he lost a leg.

"My child, what's wrong with you?"

The reciter didn't show much surprise at their miserable condition, but just asked coldly.

Zhang Peng threw down Zhang Xiaoshan, and glanced at Xia Lingge and Zhou Wei with a vicious expression, "It's okay." He tried desperately to suppress his anger when answering the reciter's question: "There was a little trouble, but it was all solved." ”

The chanter nodded: "God will bless you." He turned his gaze to the others, "My child, have you found the [Putschist]?" ”

The question of urgency is really repeated every day.

No one spoke, and the smile on the reciter's face grew stranger: "I hope I can hear good news from you tonight, children." ”

This was followed by another nearly five-minute service.

After the prayer ended, they didn't go to the restaurant immediately as yesterday, Zhang Peng stopped Xia Lingge and Zhou Wei, and said with an angry face: "Say! Yesterday, you two sluts wanted to hurt me! ”

Zhou Wei was yelled at with a blank face, and Xia Lingge blinked in confusion: "What do you mean?" ”

"You don't have to fill garlic for Lao Tzu!" Zhang Peng yelled, "One of you two took the books in the library, caused Lao Tzu to break the rules, and became this ghost, say!" Who is it! Otherwise, I'll skin you both! ”

Zhang Xiaoshan also stared at them resentfully.

Book......

Xia Lingge remembered the "Norse Mythological Stories" he took, and thought about it in his heart, but his face was still silent.

"Don't you say yes!" Zhang Peng's eyes were gloomy, "Okay, Lao Tzu will search, if you let me know who one of you is." ”

"I'll kill whomever I want."

He began to churn around the temple indiscriminately, Bai Xi and Zhou Wei's faces turned pale, and they wanted to stop Zhang Peng's Hu Lai but he raised his hand and slapped him away, and the flower branches, the offering table, and if he could, he even wanted to drop the idol together.

"No ......"

He turned his head to look at Xia Lingge: "That's you." ”

Xia Lingge shrugged: "It's not me." ”

"I remember you're the Holy Envoy of the Sea of Flowers, right?" Zhang Peng walked towards her step by step, his eyes were grim, "I'll know when I go to the sea of flowers, if you dare to lie to Lao Tzu, I'll chop you up." ”

Xia Lingge blocked in front of him: "No." ”

"What's the matter, weak heart?"

"It's not."

Xia Lingge shook his head: "I don't believe you, the sea of flowers also has the rules of the sea of flowers, if you violate me, it won't end well." ”

Zhang Peng pulled her away directly: "What does it have to do with me whether you have a good end or not." ”

"If you have to talk like that, then I can only ignore it."

The fluttering voice made Zhang Peng slammed into a daze, and Xia Lingge held the [Submission of Names] and looked at him indifferently.

There was no one to stop her,

Zhang Peng knew that if he really died here, he wouldn't even have someone to avenge him, his teeth creaked, Xia Lingge put away the note and said in a voice that was still not in a hurry: "Don't worry, I don't mean to stop you from going to the sea of flowers, and I will definitely prove this innocence, but I want to go with you, and you have to abide by my rules." ”