The afternoon sun was so insignificant in the cold wind that it blew the clothes of the two people on the altar, and the green vines among the flowers were moving slowly, making a whisper.

The air was soaked in a slightly sweet floral fragrance, a sea of fiery red flowers, and ethereal laughter was still echoing, with a faint sneer.

"Forgot ...... Relieved of sorrow...... Lost heart...... One thought is the other side......"

Luo Yingzi trembled suddenly, and his eyes showed disbelief, "Impossible......! You're not her, who are you?"

The sound of laughter drifted in the wind in the sea of flowers, carrying the extremely withered petals.

"How can a flower that blooms in a white bone forget its name...... How can you forget the cliffs in the dark...... Cold, damp and windy ...... Green ivy that has sucked blood rot...... I've heard of endless wraiths pouring out......"

The wind brought by the dark clouds swept up the petals in the sky, and the black pressure came from the northeast, and the whole heaven and earth quickly sank.

The laughter of the flowers became more and more ethereal.

Luo Lin...... You forgot your promises...... What more could you ask for......"

The man, who had always had some kind of expectation in his heart and was reluctant to make up his mind, suddenly had a dull gaze, and suddenly yelled angrily, already losing his mind, "She has been back, she will be back!"

"She," chuckled as she approached, as in her ear, "isn't she dead...... Wican...... Have a long life...... But there is no qualification for reincarnation...... You forgot ......."

Luo Ying was silent for an instant, staggered, and fell on the altar at once, his face was pale, the blood on his wrist was still flowing, and his red shirt was spread out, like a huge forgotten flower.

He muttered, as if he couldn't accept the reality, but he had already accepted it, "No, she ...... last time If she hadn't saved me...... She didn't die...... She's just parasitic on the flower soul...... It should be her ...... who woke up."

"I'm like this now, and I can be regarded as an explanation to her......" is still a playful chuckle, and it is passed in this valley, "life and life...... Ask for it but can't ......"

Ning Junxi, who only knew a little about this matter and was confused, frowned and looked at Luo Ying's wrist bleeding, although he was now a spectator, he also knew that he could be called a party at any time, just like he had heard such inexplicable words before.

For the sake of today's plan, we can only find out the situation first, and we can't let Luoying go crazy like this in any way.

The altar is not small, the two array eyes are more than two zhang apart, Ning Junxi thought about how to slip over and not let the Xiang Ling or something notic, after all, he didn't know anything about people.

However, the reality was very cruel, the situation was beyond his expectations, and there was nothing that could be used in his hand, so Ning Jun thought about it and planned to go over directly.

He is a person who likes to look ahead and backward too much, which doesn't seem to be a good thing. Ning Junxi secretly made up his mind.

The situation did not become cheerful because of Ning Jun's luck that he had nothing to do, and the faint voice carried a strong fragrance of forgotten flowers and flowers, and it was instantaneous.

"It's best not to move. ”

Ning Jun was slightly stiff, and his voice was astringent, "What the hell are you?"

"My name is ...... on the other side," a low chuckle was like a breeze blowing.

Ning Junxi thought of the sudden dark clouds, and his heart sank slightly.

If this other shore is still the other side of the Qingchuan, this matter will be really troublesome.

In his memory of reading the classics in previous years, the other side only grows in Youzhou Qingchuan, the flowers bloom for ten years, the flowers fail for ten years, and the silence for ten years, and the specific how to grow out of the classics only says that the mourning flowers that grow from the abyss of white bones are unpredictable, and if they are injured, they will be bloody

At that time, it was also one of the top ten magic flowers of the Ying Dynasty, and it was taboo for people to touch, and at that time, only the people of the Wu clan dared to use it as a medicine.

It is precisely because of the unknown of forgetting flowers that even the Wu clan did not dare to guarantee anything, so that from ancient times to the present, there has never been an example of the other side being transformed by chance, and it is often strangled halfway.

The protection of the spirits born from the creation of heaven and earth by the predecessors is also on the basis of not posing any threat to them.

However, the other side was later destroyed with the disappearance of the Wu clan and the Qing River, and there was no trace of the other side in the world, and later someone noticed a kind of flower similar to the other side, that is, this valley of forgetfulness, only for appreciation, no threat.

But after reading an inexplicable memory and knowing the origin of forgetting and the other side, Ning Jun regretted that it was really difficult to protect this forgetfulness, whether it was a deception of the world by self-protection on the other side.

It's just that Ning Junxi is even more puzzled, why did this conscious flower soul choose to cross the tribulation now?

The spirit of the transformation should need a huge amount of aura, and this condition is not available at this time.

"You did all the strange things these days, why?" The young man who had no bottom in his heart hoped to say something on this untold flower soul.

"I gave them eternal life, and if they are not happy, they will come back. The laughing voice is a little crisp and much more real.

Ning Junxi's heart became more and more uneasy, but his voice was still calm, "You are reminding Luoying." ”

"He forgot about me at first, but he remembered me again. The incense wind circled around the altar, as if to express his pleasure, "A stranger who doesn't know what to follow, how can a person who has the heart of a past life and this life be important." ”

"What did he promise you?" Ning Junxi took half a step in the direction of Luoying.

Luo Ying was already dying, and the fine lines around him were soaked in blood, and they spread all around, as if they were about to drain all the blood on him.

The fragrant wind instantly surrounded Ning Junxi, "Give you to me...... Let me eat ......"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ning Junxi's mind, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone, "I'm already here, but how can you eat me?"

"Hehe, you can't wait to die......" The voice suddenly floated past Ning Junxi's ears, as if he had been stung by something, and let out a terrible scream.

A white sachet falls on the altar.

A small gourd swooped and picked up the sachet, and instantly turned into an afterimage.

Ning Junxi had flashed to Luoying's side in an instant, grabbed Luoying's wrist, and took it to the side, and the little gourd fell back into Ning Junxi's pocket.

The wind is blowing, lightning looms among the dark clouds, and the sea of forgotten flowers rolls like a red wave.

There was a faint chant in the distance.

"When a thought comes to mind, flowers bloom...... A thought withered...... Reincarnation after thought...... A thought gives birth to eternal ......"

The voice of the chant lost its previous laughter, and took on a mysterious and strange revererie, like an ancient incantation, with infinite magic.

Countless flowers bloom gorgeously in the whole sea of flowers, and countless petals wither, flying with the wind, rolling up red tornadoes.

Forget the rustling of flowers, the inconspicuous countless green vines under the gaudy grow rapidly, and the wooden frame under the altar on the rock climbing is densely woven into a green robe, and the rock climbs quickly.

Even if Ning Junxi's perspective is limited and he can't see the vines growing wildly under the altar, the faint uneasiness in his heart is not allowed Ning Junxi to just be a spectator in a daze.

He bandaged Luoying with his hands and feet, and he was really shocked and annoyed in his heart.

He now vaguely understood the meaning of Li Chan's sleepy word, which was a warning to him and a reminder to Luo Ying, but couldn't that bastard just say it, or call it in advance

It's good to say hello, who is it good to get in such a situation now?

He glanced at Luo Ying, who was stimulated like a puppet, and really wanted to kick this person hard.

What kind of attitude do you have, persuading others to let go, but you yourself come to be this sacrifice, don't you know how to lay eggs under the nest, and can't your head pretend to be paste?

He was indignant and helpless, and reached out to pat Luo Ying's face, "Wake up!

Luo Ying's eyes opened a thin slit with difficulty, and her lips moved.

"What?" Ning Jun listened closer.

Luo Ying closed her eyes and was about to speak, when her eyes suddenly widened.

Ning Junxi didn't think about it, he instantly picked up Luo Ying and jumped up, and felt a chill in his heart.

The altar was surrounded by green vines at some point, but for some reason it didn't go up to the altar, but it seemed that poisonous snakes were swaying on the edge, poking forward from time to time, and quickly retracting.

It's just desperate.

Ning Junxi secretly regretted in his heart why he wanted to follow the altar, why did he believe in Luoying, a nerd, who could believe that people in his previous life were either stupid or stupid.

The theory of reincarnation, even the old man does not dare to pack the ticket, after all, whether hell exists or not, no one knows, but there are many crooked ways in this world that seem to empathize with people by instilling memories through illusions, and it is difficult to guarantee whether this guy who doesn't know whether it is Xiangling or the flower on the other side is not using this kind of means.

As for the theory of reincarnation, it is also possible, but he knows better that this kind of guilt is just a fortuitous seizure, a life for a life, a stolen life.

Qingteng's sneak attacks from time to time made Ning Junxi very annoying, after all, he was not good at labor, and Luo Ying was very heavy for him, but he couldn't pass his own level by letting go of Luo Ying.

This guy really died in the end, and he didn't feel sorry, but if he let go, he would think that this guy might survive, and this was a pimple.

For such a person, a pimple fell in my heart, it was not worth it.

He was a little embarrassed to avoid Qingteng, and even vaguely hoped that the thing that was injured by his shaking would come out sooner, and he could at least rest.

Suddenly, he felt that his arm was a little wet, glanced at it quickly, and was stunned for a moment,

Luoying's injuries are bleeding again, why is there more than blood?

"Kill me......" The weak voice of the man with his head weakly drooping on Ning Junxi's shoulder came into Ning Junxi's ears.

Ning Junxi almost stumbled, but fortunately he could still keep his composure and not squint, "What did you say?"

"The dagger was coated with flower juice, and the bleeding could not be stopped. Luo Ying's voice became weaker and weaker, "I didn't want to live, this is what I owe her." ”

Ning Junxi frowned, he really couldn't understand that the flower juice wouldn't hurt people before, but now he couldn't stop the bleeding, and his voice was still calm, "Don't speak." ”

"You listen to me......" Luo Yingxu was slightly excited, "She is not the person I am waiting for, she has no bottom line, if she gets her wish, the consequences will be unimaginable, I ...... It might work for her...... Kill me......"

Ning Junxi didn't speak, but suddenly felt a little funny and pity for this man.

How can there be such a complicated person in the world?

Luo Ying's somewhat rapid panting continued in Ning Junxi's ears, "Hurry, don't ......"

He was stunned.

On the green vines that dance from time to time, the forgotten flowers grow and bloom, and gradually become dense like a sea of flowers, as bright as blood.

A woman in red stood on the edge of the altar and smiled.

She shouted softly, "Luo Lin......"