Chapter 5 Vowel Spirit

It was pitch black in front of me, and in a trance, I felt that someone was shaking my body, and there was a burning pain on my face.

Luo Zhu slowly opened her eyes, and there was still a vague slap in front of her eyes, and the pain made her wake up instantly.

"Why are you beating me?" Luo Zhu touched his red face and glared at Xuan Ran.

Xuan Ran was unmoved, and directly ignored her words, "Childe, wake up." ”

"You are lying here unconscious, and you can only take special measures. Feng Qingmo glanced at Luo Zhu, shook his head and continued: "If you are not grateful, even if you are not grateful, do you still blame the life-saving benefactor?"

Luo Zhu looked at him with wide eyes, this person is too good at strong words, the key is that what he said is not wrong, I can't remember when he fainted, the magic of this magic sword is too strong.

"How are you feeling?" Lin Dong put his hand on Luo Zhu's forehead.

Luo Zhu shook his head, "I can be sure that the spirit of the vowel is hidden in the magic sword, but it's strange that I can't detect her breath." ”

"That's probably an enchantment. Seeing that Luo Zhu's eyes were unfriendly, Feng Qingmo replied, "When I didn't say it." ”

Who knew that Luo Zhu put on a bright smile and asked expectantly, "Will you solve it?"

An ominous premonition came over him, and he almost nodded, Luo Zhu grabbed his wrist with one hand, and the other quickly grasped the hilt of the sword.

The magic sword emitted a dazzling light and sucked the two of them in, and the sentence Lindong, you hurry up and only leave the voice floating in the main hall, Lindong and Xuanran didn't catch up, and they bumped into their arms.

Lin Dong only felt that his head hit a hard iron plate, and the whole person was bumped into all kinds of meat, Xuan Ran's hesitant hand finally retracted, and Lin Dong sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his butt was about to split into several petals.

But Xuan Ran looked very fierce, he didn't smile, and Lin Dong didn't dare to teach a lesson, he only dared to look at him aggrieved, and then look at him, Xuan Ran simply turned his back, and the sword in his hand was suddenly hot, and he didn't know where to put it.

"Lin..." Luo Zhu turned around, and the word Lindong stuck in his throat and couldn't say it.

There are only two people here, her and Feng Qingmo.

Looking around, the light at the entrance had faded, and there was silence above the corridor.

"Didn't your master teach you whether men and women should kiss or not?"

"I haven't touched it again. He let go of his wrist at once, explaining how pale it looked at this time.

Luoyang Flowers, Luozhu lowered his body to pick up the flowers that fell on the corridor, the small flowers grew small and exquisite, through the corridor, the sea of flowers came into view, the large flowers were pleasing to the eye, no wonder the Luoshui Fairy would like it.

"Who are you, what are you doing in my sea of flowers?" The woman in purple who was squatting in the sea of flowers stood up, her immature face full of vitality.

"Vowels?"

"How do you know my name?" asked the vowel curiously.

Luo Zhu moved his steps carefully, for fear of stepping on these flowers, and approached and found the Luoyang flower pattern on the vowel collarbone.

The vowel facial features are delicate, the skin is fair, and the smoky purple silk is very suitable to wear on the body, and the green silk is tied up with a hairband, and a strand hangs down on the chest.

"Aunt Yanlan brought me here, she said... She said you're here. Luo Zhu began to talk nonsense.

The vowel smiled, revealing her white teeth, "It turns out that you know Aunt Yanlan." ”

Luo Zhu responded embarrassedly, watching her continue to squat down and carefully watering these flowers, and her mouth kept chattering: When these flowers are all blooming, Daddy must be very happy.

Luo Zhu found that there were not only Luoyang flowers, but also half-branch lotus, bellflower, cactus finger, and many unnamed flowers.

Some of them have secretly bloomed a few when the flowering period arrives, and more of them are still in the bud state, Luo Zhu raised his head and just wanted to ask, but the vowels did not know where to go.

The Luoyang flower in Luo Zhu's hand suddenly turned black and died, and he was so frightened that he threw it on the ground, and the flower turned into green smoke and disappeared.

All the flowers in the flower field withered in an instant, and the unpleasant smell of scorched earth and smoke could not stop choking.

"Who's coming?"

Dark purple gauze, purple red magic sword, all the hair is tied up, only a broken hair is left between the forehead, a powerful aura, an indifferent tone, Luo Zhu sighed in his heart, what a powerful aura.

"Wuji Mountain Luozhu greets the Demon Venerable. It's better not to provoke easily, hearing the vowels of the three words of Wuji Mountain, he looked at Luozhu carefully.

The green scattered flower mist pleated skirt, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, high nose and lips, and just the right facial features give people the comfort that a beauty should look like this.

The red-clothed man standing next to him, he didn't need to look closely to know that he was not extraordinary, and he looked even more beautiful and demonic, with a pair of eyes that seduced the soul, and the corners of his mouth always seemed to have a hint of a smile.

"What's going on in the Demon Realm?" her hostility was much less, her tone slowed down, and Luo Zhu clearly heard the word aunt, and she couldn't ask more questions when she changed her words temporarily.

"It's good, Aunt Yanlan manages the demon world in an orderly manner, and she often talks about you..."

"I have something to ask you. The vowel waved his hand, and the surrounding scene changed.

The verdant leaves, the scent of flowers in the air, and the gazebo paths are like a fairyland.

Feng Qingmo sat on the side of the gazebo, looking like a beautiful woman in red from a distance, Luo Zhu sneered.

The vowel looked at him and smiled as well, "Do you like him?"

"No, no, no. Luo Zhu immediately danced and defended: "The person I like must be dignified, gentle, graceful, and does not eat the fireworks of the world." ”

The vowel chuckled and chimed in, "That's good." ”

Then he said lightly, talking about the weather, and asked, "You're here to collect my spirits, right?"

Luo Zhu was stunned and nodded, the crimson was still on his face, and he thought to himself: I was really right by the old man, the more extreme the spirit is meaningless to his life and death, but the weak spirit is afraid that one day he will be arrested by others.

"My spirit seal leads to the ladder of heaven and is channeled on the magic sword, and once my spirit leaves the magic sword seal, it will be unlocked. ”

"It's so serious, forget it, there are still many opportunities in the future. Luo Zhu was a little embarrassed.

The vowel shook his head, "Father didn't go to Xichu, but went to Xianling City, and the cultivation of that battle was damaged, and all the people who accompanied him were erased." Do you believe in your fate?"

Luo Zhu was puzzled by the sudden question, but still answered truthfully, "I don't believe it." ”

"It's really strange, you actually derived your own consciousness, presumably you already know your own life experience, don't be grateful and don't hold hatred, everyone's existence is justified, a road to the end will also give birth to hope in a desperate situation, you just need to understand that you and I are not the same kind of people. The vowel words were a little inexplicable, and Luo Zhu still nodded.

"The spirit is the remnant soul, and you can't live unless you have a great obsession, so what is your obsession?" hit the nail on the head, and the vowels were a little uneasy.

The enchantment suddenly lacked a piece, a figure fell down, just fell to the ground and stood up with a scepter and began to call Luo Zhu, turned around and saw the vowel not far away, trotted quickly, and shouted excitedly: "Vowel girl!"

Luo Zhu turned his head, the vowels stretched out his palm, and as the dark purple aperture of light in his palm slowly gathered, the enchantment began to slowly collapse.

Turning his head sideways, he saw Aunt Yanlan slowly approaching, smiled indifferently, the enchantment collapsed, and the vowels dissipated.

Luo Zhu still heard the sentence: Aunt Yanlan, take care.

The Pure Spirit Bottle was opened, and the spirit of the vowel slowly sucked into the bottle with a deep purple light.

The light blue bottle is hot in Luo Zhu's hand, and he can't get out of this bottle anymore, why don't you see her, in fact, she has never blamed you, but she feels sorry for you to bear all the hardships alone.

Collected in the pure spirit bottle, a memory of the spirit was explored:

"Auntie, can I secretly call you a mother when my father is not here?" the vowel took Aunt Yanlan's hand and whispered.

"You don't want to take the opportunity to win me over, do you?" asked Aunt Yanlan with some suspicion.

"You've seen through it, haha. Vowel smiled and hugged Aunt Yeonlan, who also smiled and rubbed her hair.

Luo Zhu sighed, put away the spirit purification bottle, and saw Feng Qingmo running towards her, and just wanted to call him, his eyes turned black and fell.

Before fainting, I thought to myself: Damn, I won't be slapped again!