Chapter Forty-Seven: The Strange Flower of White Bones

It is said that before a person dies, she will remember what she has experienced, and she keeps her eyes open in pain, her bones seem to be broken, and her skin and flesh are afraid that they are not complete.

I don't know who started it, but people lifted her body up and threw her under the thunderous Dengxian platform.

The thunder roared, and the clothes on her body were torn as they fell, and again, and again, and she was torn apart.

"Ah Yan!"

"Ah Yan!"

"Ah Yan!!"

Feeling the temperature in her hands, she broke open her eyes as she fell rapidly.

Xiao Zhan, who was independent in the world, had an anxious look in his eyes that had never been spotless.

His head was already overloaded, and Gu Qingyan couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion. She remembers that when she landed on Sendai, no one held her.

"Hold on to me!" Seeing Gu Qingyan's eyes gradually clear, Xiao Zhan told her.

Originally, one person fell, but now that the two of them fell, the time was faster, and Gu Qingyan knew how dangerous and painful it was after landing.

"Senior brother, let it go. She made a quick decision, Xiao Zhan grabbed her hand tightly, and only said: Don't be afraid.

Although she knew that it was an illusion, Gu Qingyan still didn't want Xiao Zhan to know how she survived when she fell.

The time for them to fall was very fast, and the injuries on Gu Qingyan's body were gone, and to their left, a Gu Qingyan appeared (this is the illusion, Gu Qingyan in the illusion. Gu Qingyan and Xiao Zhan entered the illusion realm, Gu Qingyan was conscious, so what they were going to see here was what happened after Gu Qingyan fell. )

I saw her (referring to the illusion Gu Qingyan) falling under the abyss, Gu Qingyan's heart tingled, and Xiao Zhan took her to fall under the abyss.

On top of the pile of white bones, she was like a puddle of mud, lying on the pile of bones, surrounded by a dead silence of cold and quiet.

I don't know how long it took, but she still didn't move as she lay on the pile of bones. There are no spiritual power fluctuations, no aura, this is a dead place.

After an unknown number of days and nights, her blood dried up, her body dried up, and her bones were exposed.

Gu Qingyan looked at this scene, her heart was blocked, she was actually dead.

Like the bones of the pile of bones, she turned into a white bone, and on the bones, there were several broken bones.

"Click!" It was the sound of other bones, and in the dead silence, it seemed very eerie.

Then, in the belly of the white bone, a bewitching bud grows.

One day and one month, the hourglass of time was so fast that Gu Qingyan shuttled through time and space.

"Boom!" The flower buds bloom, the flowers have four-petal crystals, no stamens, and the crystal flowers are small, and there are signs of life.

In a quiet place, only the crystal flower has been blooming, and after a few days, there is a little aura around the crystal flower.

There are more and more aura, converging in the white bones, and those broken places are also restored, but the recovery process is extremely slow.

Because of entering the illusion realm, Gu Qingyan and Xiao Zhan didn't know how long it had been.

"Senior brother, do you know what kind of flower this is?" Gu Qingyan looked at the flower full of life and asked Xiao Zhan.

"I don't know. ”

"The flower of death, which comes from the land of the dead that has been extinguished, has its roots in the souls that have been dead for many years, and the marrow of the dead as its nourishment. ”

"It has no color, no spiritual power, it all relies on spiritual power. ”

After Gu Qingyan finished speaking, he saw that the crystal flower was growing bigger and bigger, growing taller and taller. After growing to more than 20 meters, a drop of water drops from the petals and drops on the white bones.

The white bones were instantly blooming, and the crystal flowers withered until they disappeared, and she slowly stood up and looked around in confusion.