Ji Lingyuan's eyes widened, and he happily took the rabbit into his arms, and then thought that the existence that had just scared him into crying was probably this rabbit, and he blushed a little.

"Next time, if you look at something clearly, it's not good for you to be so loud that you will attract other people over. Ye Qianqiu smiled and quipped.

Ji Lingyuan blushed, standing aside with a rabbit in his arms, unable to say a word.

Just as Ye Qianqiu turned around to continue looking for clues, Ji Lingyuan suddenly spoke up: "Sister Ye, look, what's on that door?"

After Ji Lingyuan's reminder, Ye Qianqiu found that there was a scratch on the metal gate. The scratches are crooked, and at first glance you can't really tell what it is.

Ye Qianqiu took a few steps back, retreated to Ji Lingyuan's side, and then looked at the gate, and actually saw that the scratches on the gate were actually the lines of a formation.

Formation, Ye Qianqiu has studied a lot.

"Spirit, you wait a minute, I'll see what it is. Ye Qianqiu spoke.

"Good. Ji Lingyuan hugged the rabbit and stood back again. After entering this place, Ji Lingyuan found that Ye Qianqiu was a very trustworthy person, and now she had subconsciously trusted Ye Qianqiu.

The formation on the door is a rare sealing formation. Ye Qianqiu had never seen this formation, so he could only confirm what it was through the circuit of spiritual power.

If he wanted to unlock this formation, Ye Qianqiu could only take his time.

Ye Qianqiu sat on the ground, picked out a stone casually, and calculated the method of breaking the formation on the ground.

Ji Lingyuan originally retreated a long way away with the rabbit in his arms, but when he saw Ye Qianqiu sitting on the ground and didn't know what to do, he was very curious and came over.

"Sister Ye, what are you doing?" asked Ji Lingyuan.

"Break the formation. Ye Qianqiu replied. Then he put down the stone, looked at the messy threads on the ground, and smiled with satisfaction.

Then, with an extra pen in his hand, he dipped it in spirit stone powder and drew on the door.

With Ye Qianqiu's portrayal, a wind suddenly rose on the gate, and the wind became stronger and stronger, blowing the clothes of the two people. In the gale, Ji Lingkite hugged the rabbit in his arms.

When Ye Qianqiu's last stroke fell, the wind stopped. Silence returned, and the two of them heard a creaking sound.

Then, without Ye Qianqiu pushing the door forward, the heavy iron door opened by itself.

Behind the iron gate, there is a road. Ye Qianqiu walked in calmly, and although Ji Lingyuan was afraid, he could only follow up.

On both sides of the road, there are still mountain walls, but unlike the mountain walls carved out by the claws of animals outside, the mountain walls behind the gate are artificially made.

Moreover, on the mountain wall, many murals are depicted.

Obviously, the mural attracted Ye Qianqiu's attention. So, the speed of the two of them moving forward was much slower.

The mural is a person's life, and the protagonist in the mural is a woman, a very kind woman. This woman helped many people and eventually became a god.

Helpful, whoever asks her for help, she will help? This kind of existence is not easy to say become a god, even if it is to ascend.

Ye Qianqiu stood in front of the last mural, then stretched out his hand, erased the top layer of the mural, and then saw the truth of the matter.

The protagonist's help without asking for anything in return has become a wanton introduction for others. More and more demands make women tired of coping. Finally, there was a plea for help, which the woman could not do.

After refusing to help others one last time, the woman was attacked by the caller and died.

Ye Qianqiu stood in front of the mural and fell into deep thought. If she guessed correctly, this should be the woman's grave.

"Spirited kites. ”

"Huh?" Hearing Ye Qianqiu's voice, Ji Lingyuan hurriedly responded: "Sister Ye, what's the matter?"

"Tell me the story of the Valley of the Flower Gods. Ye Qianqiu's footsteps were brisk, and he walked forward directly.

"Speaking of the god of flowers...... Ji Lingyuan didn't hide it, and talked eloquently.

The Valley of the Flower God has existed a long, long time ago, and in the generations of the people of Pucheng, the Flower God is a very beautiful woman. Wherever the god of flowers goes, flowers bloom and respond to the needs of the believers.

Therefore, in the days when the god of flowers existed, the people of Pucheng lived a fairy-like life.

However, this life will soon be gone. Probably because the people asked for too much, the god of flowers was overwhelmed, and I don't know when, he suddenly disappeared.

Nowadays, in the entire Pucheng, the only place that can prove that the god of flowers really existed is this valley of the god of flowers.

"Sister Ye, why do you suddenly want to hear the story of the God of Flowers?" Ji Lingyuan asked curiously. The story of the God of Flowers, Ji Lingyuan told Ye Qianqiu when he first arrived in the Valley of the God of Flowers.

It's just a story, and you don't need to go through it again.

"O spirit kite, the story of the god of flowers, it is very likely to be true. Walking to the end of the road, Ye Qianqiu stopped and replied.

Then, his gaze fell on the stone wall in front of him. The stone wall is carved in the shape of a mirror. The mirror was only the size of a hand, and it resembled the mirrors commonly used by women.

Ye Qianqiu's gaze was not on the mirror, but on the two lines of words next to the mirror.

Insatiable and insatiable, demanding and excessive.

Attached to the flame, abandoned by the cold.

Ye Qianqiu's gaze stayed on those two lines for a long time, and Ji Lingyuan naturally noticed these two lines of words. If you look closely, you can understand the meaning of these two lines.

One sentence describes people being insatiable, and the other sentence describes people taking revenge.

How much did the person who carved the inscription want to take revenge on society, so he carved these two sentences on the wall. And every sentence is engraved so deeply.

Somehow, after seeing these two sentences, neither Ye Qianqiu nor Ji Lingyuan spoke anymore. The heavy atmosphere of these two sentences made it impossible for the two of them to get out of it.

The door that stopped in front of Ye Qianqiu opened, and behind the door was a teleportation formation. This is the real entrance to this secret realm, and everything before is a test.

"Spirited kites. Ye Qianqiu spoke.

"Sister Ye. Ji Lingyuan replied.

"This is supposed to be the cemetery of the god of flowers, and I don't know what is in the cemetery. Ye Qianqiu said slowly: "On the other side of this teleportation array, what will be waiting for us, I'm not sure, so we can still choose whether to go over or not." ”

Before Ji Lingyuan could answer, the rabbit in his hand jumped up. Then, for some reason, he kicked Ji Lingkite into the teleportation array with a kick.

Then, the rabbit stared at Ye Qianqiu without blinking.

Ye Qianqiu only noticed at this time that the rabbit's eyes were actually emerald green. It's obviously very different from ordinary rabbits.

"Do you want me to go down too?" Ye Qianqiu looked at the rabbit.

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