Versatile Mage: Guqin Romance

Chapter 51
Fang Han stared at the big tomb. The ground in front of him was dotted with red lights, like red diamonds scattered on the ground, crystal clear and translucent.

There were tender seedlings one after another, less than thirty centimeters high, emerging from the earth of the tomb, with a beautiful luster, translucent and mysterious, everywhere.

There was a brief stagnation, and then there was a rustling sound, brilliant red, and all the young seedlings quickly rose up and grew in an instant.

The plant grows to more than one meter high, and its body is as translucent as red coral. It is coquettish and charming, with a magical nature that attracts the mind.

Boo!
The sound of blooming flowers was heard, and the plants began to bloom into patches of bright red.

A large number of red flowers, glittering and translucent, like a dream, a little intoxicating, bloom all over the abyss.

At this time, the abyss tomb seemed to be covered with a strange red veil.

Fang Han took a step back. However, the flowers behind him were already covered with such flowers. The red light was flowing and they could not be seen at a glance.

He was very surprised. He looked carefully and tried to identify it. It looked like a Bana flower. The petals unfolded and bent backwards, which was extremely beautiful.

It's everywhere, with no end in sight.

One after another, the other shore flowers are as crystal clear as red diamonds and are blooming continuously. The red pollen floats up and turns into a faint red mist, which is like a dream.

The pollen is rising, the mist is filling, and everything is red, like a mysterious world.

Moreover, there is a vague road in the middle of the flowers, which runs through this abyss tomb.

The red flowers blooming on both sides of the bank, you can see each other from a distance.

Fang Han couldn't calm down in his heart.

Next, the flowers on the other side became more and more brilliant, and the pollen turned into a thick red mist, just like water waves. The concentration was so high that it was impossible to dissolve it.

Soon, red mist gathered in the void and gradually turned into a human figure.

And at this moment, on the land of the abyss tomb dotted with red light, there was a sudden bang. After all the red flowers from the other side bloomed, they withered at the same time in an instant.

The gorgeous petals wilt, and then the entire plant begins to dry up. They lose color and vitality, quickly turn yellow, and then fall apart.

Bang, bang, bang...

At the last moment, the dry red flowers everywhere broke apart and turned into powder.

They are like fireworks, briefly gorgeous, extremely beautiful, and then wither and become ashes.

The short-lived splendor is just to fulfill the figure in the void.

At this moment, the figure became clearer and clearer, resurrecting from death and emerging from the void.

A pair of beautiful pupils, as clear as autumn water, her hair fluttering gently, her red skirt accentuating her graceful and proud figure, her skin as white as if carved from mutton-fat jade.

Noble, elegant, stunning...

These words are not enough to describe her.

Fang Han took a breath of cold air, it was really evil, the flowers on the other side were blooming, the sky was full of pollen, and the red mist actually evolved into this woman.

Then, the woman stepped forward with one of her slender and white jade feet, and immediately, light rain fell, like petals flying, filling the sky.

Fang Han's eyes were unblinking, looking at this beautiful and shocking scene, he was shocked.

After falling from the sky, the woman walked forward, with red mist on her fingertips, and gently touched Fang Han's face.

Fang Han looked at the fairy-like woman, and could smell a faint fragrance at the tip of his nose. It was the fragrance of flowers from the other side.

The woman looked at Fang Han and said, "King, you are here."

Fortunately, Fang Han could catch the woman's voice and mental fluctuations and understand her meaning.

"King?" Fang Han was confused.

The woman gave him a smile and said: "You have been cared for by the Abyss Tomb. You are the master of this domain and my master. My soul was also imprinted with you at the beginning of recovery." Fang Han couldn't help but Open your mouth and ask her some questions directly, such as what is special about the abyss tomb, her identity, etc.

"Manzhushahua, a creature resurrected from the tomb of the abyss."

boom!
After the words fell, the next moment, Manzhushahua's long skirt danced, and in an instant, crystal flowers continued to fall from the void. The falling flowers were like rain, covering the sky. She was in it, looking gorgeous, and every time she stroked with her bare hands, Every flower is evolving.

Boo, boo...

Three thousand flowers reflect the figures of different gods and demons, making the place like a dream and difficult to distinguish.

"When the flowers on the other side bloom, they break the boundaries between life and death and awaken the creatures that have always existed in this realm. This is also the meaning of my resurrection."

Manzhu Shahua opened her mouth to explain to Fang Han.

Fang Han became serious and listened carefully.

"I need more souls of living beings to achieve a jump in life levels, and at the same time, I can use this to revive the living beings in this domain."

Manzhushahua spoke like this, obviously expecting the other party to repay her coldness.

When Fang Han heard this, he nodded solemnly, he understood.

He thought a lot. What the abyssal tombs needed was the demon's remnant soul and essence.

Although the remnant souls have been collected before, the quantity and quality were not enough to awaken the sleeping existence.

This time he understood!

Krypton gold!It seems that we need to obtain more funds, or we can only go hunting monsters.

"If necessary, you can take me out to join the war." Manzhushahua said.

Fang Han nodded, then said goodbye to Manzhu Shahua and exited the abyss tomb.

Manzhushahua stood and watched Fang Han disappear into the abyss tomb, and then walked towards the center of the abyss tomb.

In this world, Fang Han breathed a long sigh of relief and tried to calm down his mind.

Suddenly, Fang Han felt a little pain and hotness in his forehead. He stretched out his hand to scratch it, and the pain became more intense.

Ok?It hurts and burns, what's going on?
Fang Han left the bed in a daze, then turned on the light, stood in front of the full-length mirror by the window, and looked at himself in the mirror. His skin became whiter, his facial features remained the same, but he always felt much more refined.

And on his forehead, there is a red mark of the other side flower, which is lifelike, and the irregular texture on the surface is clearly visible.

At this moment, four words flashed through his mind.

Evil and noble!

He has the perseverance hardened by society, the vicissitudes washed away by the years, and the vigorous vitality of young people.

This.
Fang Han rubbed it hard a few times, but the mark seemed to be burned deep into his soul and could not be removed no matter how hard he rubbed it.

With no choice, Fang Han could only accept this reality and hide it for now. After a while, he could cover it up with his hair, or it would disappear on its own.

……

The next day, the artificial lake in the townhouse was blue and clear, with green grass on the shore.

Fang Han sat cross-legged on the grass, staring at the broken golden hoop in his hand.

This item is very extraordinary. It has echoed with the light group at the ruins, allowing him to read all the ancient history of the distant period. It is also a thing left by the ancient sage. It must have a shocking origin.

On the side, the golden ape with a big fist saw this thing. "Zhizhi" kept shouting, and fell into Fang Han's hand, hugging the broken golden hoop like a little golden koala, saying nothing and not letting go.

That means, this is mine, no one can take it from me!
(End of this chapter)