Chapter 40

The name of this flower is Beauty's Smile. Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by the Beauty Pass, and the hero's tomb with pink skulls. I don't know how many heroes have been buried in this sea of ​​flowers.Once you step into the sea of ​​flowers, you will fall into an illusion, lose yourself in the sea of ​​flowers, never come out again, and finally become a flower manure.

Only on the full moon day of each month, when the night moon is in the sky, the petals of the beauty's smile in the sea of ​​flowers will all close.However, a few days ago was the day of the full moon, and now if you want to pass it, you have to wait a month, otherwise, there is no other way.Others could afford it, but Shui Luoxia couldn't.

According to ancient records, it only takes seven to seven days from the time when the Huanxue Mingguo tree emits fruit fragrance to when it matures and falls to the ground.Calculated in this way, she only has more than ten days to reach the death penalty area, otherwise, even if she finds the Huanxue Mingguo tree, it will be of no avail.The Huanxueming fruit tree blooms for a hundred years and bears fruit for a hundred years, and one tree only bears fruit once.

"What should we do now?" Jun Yincheng looked at Shui Luoxia and asked.Invisibly, they already regarded Shui Luoxia as the leader. She was like a dazzling ball of light, attracting them to keep approaching.

"Let's settle down first and see if there is any other way to get there." Shui Luoxia's misty and ethereal voice, without any mundane atmosphere, made people feel refreshed.

"Hehe, that's fine! This sea of ​​flowers in the last days is strangely tight, we'd better stay away." Jun Yincheng felt that the atmosphere was very strange, and he didn't want to stay in this place for a second.

A few people found a piece of grass far away, and sat around under a huge fire cloud tree.The sunlight penetrates the fiery red leaves and leaks light and shadow, dissociated in the air.The smell of grass and trees becomes slightly drunk under the sun.

"Mr. Jun, do you know what else is there in this end-of-the-day flower sea besides the danger of a beautiful woman's smile?" Shui Luoxia leaned against Luo Fan's arms, half-opening her eyes, and asked lazily.

"The most terrifying thing in the sea of ​​flowers in the last days is not the beauty's smile, but the hypnotic song and the obsessive worm." Jun Moli said in a deep voice, with a hint of fear unconsciously in his tone.

"Once the Dementor's Song appears, everyone who hears it, as long as their soul power is not strong enough, will become walking dead and their souls will be controlled. However, to deal with the Dementor's Song, as long as we keep our minds clear, it's not worth it for us alchemists. What. What is even more troublesome are the heartworms. They disappear into the air without a shadow, and penetrate everywhere. Therefore, no one dares to fly through the air, otherwise they will become the targets of all the heartworms. You know why only On the night of the full moon, do people dare to step into the sea of ​​flowers in the last days?"

"Isn't it just because of the beauty's closed smile?" Shui Luoxia asked suspiciously.She listened very carefully to these things that require previous experience to know.

"That's because the entire sea of ​​flowers is a huge swamp of poisonous mist. Once you step into it, you will be entangled by endless poisonous ivy, pulled into the swamp full of miasma, and corroded into mud. The body of the sea of ​​flowers in the last days , was transformed by a powerful phantom beast. On the night of the full moon, that phantom beast needs to absorb the essence of moonlight, and has no time to worry about the sea of ​​flowers above, and the swamp no longer exists."

"Hiss..." Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they heard the words, the sea of ​​flowers in the end of the world is so terrifying, it's hard to imagine how powerful the phantom beast is?

The setting sun recedes, and the twilight buries the setting sun.The sky is dotted with dots of light, dotted with cold vaults.The evening wind came with a heavy cold and damp air, and the number of bonfires around gradually increased.There are crowds of figures, in groups of three or five, adding a little bit of vitality to the cold night.

"Brother, hurry back and stay in the carriage, don't blow the cold wind outside, be careful about your body." Shui Luoxia took out a snow-white fox fur cloak, and gently put it on for him.

"Ahem, it's okay, Luoer, I'll just watch you here." Luo Fan's pale complexion became more and more clear due to the cool wind.

"Brother...you! I'll go in too, that's fine!" Shui Luoxia smiled softly, and walked towards the carriage holding his cold hand.

Suddenly, a distant singing sound floated slowly.Strange tunes, unknown language, seem to be calling someone.It seems that there is an invisible hand pulling the soul and flying towards the distant direction.

"This is a dementia song, come back to your senses!" Jun Moli shouted coldly.Shui Luoxia and Xingyin regained their clarity after a shock in their minds, but Luo Fan's eyes lost focus.The body rose slowly and flew towards the sea of ​​flowers in the last days.

"Come on! Come on! I've been waiting for you for a long time! Come to my side!"

The frightening voice of calling floats faintly on the edge of the sea of ​​flowers in the last days.People with expressionless faces stepped out of the tent, stepping towards death unconsciously.

Seeing Luo Fan's current state, Shui Luoxia couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and said anxiously: "Xing'er, stop brother!"

The brilliance in Shui Luoxia's hand flashed, and the Yanji Yaoqin appeared in her hand.

"Peng..." A high-pitched piano sound suddenly sounded, like the sound of breaking ice, awakening the lost people one by one.When they saw half of their feet almost stepping into the sea of ​​flowers in the last days, their entire faces turned pale with fright.The two trembled and ran back to the camp in a hurry, still distraught and panicked.

However, instead of recovering from the sound of the piano, Luo Fan flew higher and faster, even Xing Yin, who is good at speed, couldn't catch up.It couldn't be his own power, he didn't have a trace of magic, and couldn't possibly have the ability to fly.It can only be said that the purpose of the master of this dementia is only him, and the others are just used to distract attention.But what is it about him that makes that person spend so much time planning and thinking?
Shui Luoxia was furious, and an extremely dangerous and powerful aura gushed out of her body.She has always defended her shortcomings, and if anyone of her people dares to say no, she will make that person regret living in this world!Even she herself was reluctant to let her elder brother Luo Fan suffer a little grievance, how could she not be angry that someone dared to take him away in front of her?
"Qingluan Water Wing! Zhan!" Shui Luoxia's elegant and ethereal voice shouted coldly with soaring anger.Turning the brilliance in his hand, the unicorn carriage flew into the phantom space.

At this time, behind Shui Luoxia, a huge phantom of Qingluan gradually turned into a reality, and a pair of huge blue wings spread out behind her.The extremely cold air permeated the air, and the blue wings burned like flames, but the temperature was lower than Cang Lingyan.There was a trace of unbearable pain on her face instantly, but with her strong temperament, there was no difference in her expression.It's just the slightly trembling body, the tightly held nails that are almost inserted into the flesh, and the cold sweat on the forehead, which shows that at this moment she is not as relaxed as she appears on the surface.

(End of this chapter)

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