Infinite Throne

  Chapter 80 The Sea of ​​Flowers on the Other Side (Acridine for a recommendation ticket!)

   Block 3…

  The fourth…

   Block 5…

  Irin walked past village after village.

   I was a little surprised at first, but later, every time I passed a village, Irin just raised her eyelids.

   "Oh, the village again."

   is over.

   Even if it is a scary fact, the more you see it, it is actually the same.

  Pan Zhengyi also seemed to feel a little bored. In the foggy forest, he yawned and killed ghosts.

   I have to say that Pan Zhengyi's actions of killing ghosts really made Yi Rin secretly feel sorry for the "ghosts".

for example…

   Put the knife into the ghost's mouth and stir...

   Another example…

   A knife stabbed in from the buttocks, opened a bud for the ghost, and dredged it.

Another example…

  The word "justice" is engraved on the ghost face...

   Of course, Pan Zhengyi can only bully those lower-level ghosts. In case of encountering a rough-skinned ghost general, Yilin still has to take action.

  Irin glanced at the "Ghost List".

   silently calculated in my heart.

   Then he snatched the ancient knife back from Pan Zhengyi's hand. Seeing Pan Zhengyi's reluctance, he could only comfort him: "Good, take you to a good place."

   Pan Zhengyi's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "Where is it?"

   "Take you to the mountain."

   It doesn't matter how many villages there are in this Ghost Mist Mountain.

   Every village, the house of the one-armed old man, is locked.

   But Irin didn't break in again.

   First, the unremarkable lifesaving hammer needs to be kept for a few times in case of emergency.

  Second is...no need.

  Irin also had an answer in her heart.

   But there is one more place to go.

  Otherwise, Irin couldn't be at ease.

   Moreover, if you continue to dig the plot, you can also make the final clearance evaluation higher.

"climb mountains?"

   Pan Zhengyi thought about it.

   A sentence suddenly popped up: "Is it the kind of taking pictures?"

  “?”

   Pan Zhengyi laughed inexplicably.

   Yi Rin was at a loss, thinking that Pan Zhengyi's brain hole did not know which inexplicable time line was connected.

   He suddenly remembered Molly's theory of "sense of sight".

   Maybe Pan Zhengyi's brain can really receive some mysterious pieces of information?

  “…”

after an hour.

  Irin and Pan Zhengyi climbed to the top of the mountain.

   The mountain road was rugged, and Yi Rin struggled a lot.

   When we reached the top of the mountain, there was a dense layer of sweat beads on the top of the head.

  Strength attribute...still a little lower.

  Irin was a little helpless.

   can only say... you can't have both.

   He glanced back at Pan Zhengyi, who was leisurely and giggling from time to time.

   suddenly regretted that he wanted to bring this guy for Mao himself.

  If you don’t bring it…

"never mind."

  Irin thought about it, but didn't care.

   Regret is useless for what has happened.

When    arrived at the top of the mountain, Yi Rin took another look at the "Ghost Qi Bang", his expression neither happy nor sad.

  The top of the mountain is covered with a faint red mist.

   seems to be made of blood.

  Irin's nose moved slightly, and in the mist, there was an elegant fragrance.

   Ghost Mist Mountain, which is shaped like a skeleton, and the scenery on the top of the mountain is somewhat unexpected.

   A kind of bright red flower spread all around.

  This is a sea of ​​flowers.

   A sea of ​​bright red flowers.

   is like blood.

  The elegant fragrance spreads from this sea of ​​flowers.

  Irin stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

   These flourishing flowers have no leaves.

  On the bare stalks, there are only small blooming flowers.

   Behind the bright and splendid, it gives people a feeling of loneliness.

  Irin moved in his heart and picked one flower at will.

   A line of text appeared in front of him.

  …

  【The other shore flower】

  【Grade】None

  【Effect】It's just a flower, what effect do you want?

  【Explanation】 According to legend, the other side of the flower grows at the junction of yin and yang. It blooms for a thousand years, and the flower falls for a thousand years. The flower blooms without leaves, the leaves grow without the flowers, the flowers and leaves are always wrong, and life and death are not connected.

  …

   "The other shore flower?"

  Irin thought that this was just a legend.

  Why does it drive on the top of Guiwu Mountain?

   "The junction of yin and yang?" Irin pondered in a low voice again.

  Irin is well aware of the urine nature of the inner world.

   does not exist for no reason, nor does it have a meaningless explanation.

  Since the other side of the flower grows here, there must be his reason.

   In this sea of ​​flowers and flowers on the other side, when Yi Rin and Pan Zhengyi stepped in, countless petals fluttered and danced in the sky.

The flower in Yi Rin's hand, just picked off, the stalk withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, the petals withered, flew, and merged into the petals in the sky, scattered and poignant. .

   At the end of the flower sea, there seems to be something.

  Irin stepped forward, Pan Zhengyi followed behind.

   Above the head, the moon looks more and more ruddy.

   As if to drip blood.

   It was clear that the sun had not yet set, but the light of the moon covered the sun.

   overwhelmed.

  Irin walked deeper into the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, and there was a vague sense of discomfort in her mind.

   It's like... some kind of mysterious power has invaded his brain and is affecting his thinking.

  In an instant, in Yi Rin's ears, rustling voices echoed continuously.

   has been reverberating for a long time.

  Irin couldn't help but pay attention to distinguish the rustling voice carefully, and listen more carefully, it was as if... there were countless people whispering in their ears.

   "Illusion?"

  Irin shook his head, feeling that something was wrong.

   Even if it is an illusion, he has a certain resistance in the face of his will attribute as high as 7.1.

  Irin concentrated and tried to ignore it. The inexplicable whispers in his ears continued to walk forward.

   He didn't notice that Pan Zhengyi, who was following behind him, was suddenly shocked and froze in place, as if he had been electrocuted.

  Pan Zhengyi's eyes first became cloudy and cloudy, and then gradually became clear...

   Brilliant.

  …

  …

   At the end of the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, there are two earthen tombs erected.

   On these two tombs, there are two tombstones.

  The tombstone seems to have a certain age, but the surrounding is very clean, and there are no weeds around the tomb.

   The handwriting on the tombstone is clearly legible.

   "Nie Hongxiu's Tomb"!

   "Bai Xiaoyi's Tomb"!

  Nie Hongxiu...Bai Xiaoyi!

  Irin's breath stagnated, her eyes froze slightly.

   Around the two tombstones, there seems to be some kind of strange pattern engraved on the ground.

   looks like some kind of ancient formation.

   "No... This looks more like a religious ceremony."

   Between the tombstones of Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi, there is a piece of soil, which seems to be different from the surrounding area, with traces of being turned over.

   Yi Rin thought for a moment, squatted down, took out Xiao Shisan's ancient knife from the storage space, and prepared to dig.

   At this moment, Pan Zhengyi suddenly smiled.

   An afterimage suddenly swept out from the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, like a streamer, rushing directly behind Yi Rin.

  Irin had already sensed the existence of the figure through his "tactile sense".

When    was about to make a move, he was surprised to find that Pan Zhengyi was faster than him.

  锵.

  Pan Zhengyi smiled slightly, squinting his eyes, and a dangerous light flashed in the gap of his eyes.

Snapped.

   The broken knife in Pan Zhengyi's hand collapsed again.

   has completely blocked the figure.

  Irin stopped preparing to dig and stood up.

   Looking at the figure that was blocked in front of Pan Zhengyi, there was an unbelievable expression on his ashen face.

  Irin laughed.

   "You followed us all the way. Seeing that I was about to dig down, you finally couldn't bear it?"

   "Should I call you the old ghost hunter? Or..."

   "Nie Xiu?"

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