Chapter Forty-Six: Black Glass Spiritualism
It's just that the fantasy they entered was a place where spring flowers bloomed. There are no deserts, no humans, just plants and wildlife. The wildlife here is diverse, some flying in the air and some walking on the ground.
In the depths of the woods, there is a small dark green lake, on which patches of duckweed float and some colorful birds swim on it. Some of them catch and eat the small fish in the lake, and these fish are also very strange-looking, they are petite and delicate, some are golden, some are colorful. Some of the fish even have colorful wings. These fish are the legendary flying fish. Sometimes they fly in the air, sometimes they jump back into the lake to play, and their little life is leisurely and comfortable.
Around the lake, there are some yellow and white aquatic plants. These aquatic plants are lush and grow well. These are not ordinary aquatic plants, they are more than two zhang high, and pedestrians walk in them like small insects.
Princess Lan Lun looked at the fish flying in the air: "What kind of bird is this, why does it look like a fish?" ”
"Time and space here are reversed, all biological systems and phenomena are disordered, and the princess is a dream, not a reality. The white wilight pulled the grass, confused. This time, it seemed that the place they had come to was not the Afterlife, but where was it? He suddenly felt that this psychedelic stone was not just a simple stone, it might be a stone manipulated by a mysterious person. What should I do? Where to find the demon boy?
At this moment, the aquatic plants beside him suddenly wrapped around his feet. Dragged him into the dense grass. There were a lot of black bugs in the grass, and they sprang out quickly and crawled towards the white blight.
"Ah, go away, go away. The White Wither panicked, and the thing he feared most was bugs.
"What's the matter, White Wither?" Prince Mo Fan picked up the grass and walked down.
"Help me, Prince, save me!"
"White Withered Ghost, aren't you very powerful, why are you so embarrassed?" Mo Fan walked into the grass and pulled out the Soul Separation Sword to cut off the water and grass, and the black insects were afraid of the cold light of the Soul Separation Sword, and retreated one after another.
The white wilt ghost stood up in a hurry, gasped and said: "I am not afraid of three things in my life, three fears, the most taboo of which is the creature of insects, it seems that this psychedelic world is specifically aimed at our weaknesses to carry out personal attacks. ”
"Really?"
"It should be. ”
"Eh, where is the princess, where has she gone?" the white withered ghost looked behind Prince Mo Fan, only to find that Princess Lan Lun was gone.
"She's always behind me!" Prince Mo Fan turned around and walked back, she looked around, but she couldn't find Princess Lan Lun.
"What to do, the princess doesn't know where she went?"
"Princess, princess!" Mo Fan swung his sword and slashed grass, and a sword shadow flashed, destroying the plants within a radius of several miles. Maybe the power of the Soul Sword was too great, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed dramatically, time and space were reversed, and with a flick of God's kung fu, he and the White Withered Ghost came to a desert with yellow sand flying.
In the heart of this desert, the demon boy lies on the sand. Princess Lan Lun sat beside him. Princess Lan Lun's silk scarf was blown away by the wind and sand, her pale cheeks were exposed, her face was covered with tears, and her sleeves were covered with sand.