Because the crystal ball itself has a curve, all the flashes have a strange sense of incongruity.
But even so, the young man gradually calmed down, his narrow phoenix eyes slightly widened, and his slightly longer black hair covered his head in a mess, wrapping up his pale and stunning face.
The image may be a memory or a movie-like thing, Yu Xing was not sure at first.
It was not until he stared at the dazzling, looping scene and saw a familiar scene that a flash of shock flashed through his black pupils.
It was a lonely red rose.
The rose is not planted in the soil or in the flower pot. The roots are entangled with a handful of solid soil. A pair of white and tender hands carefully hold the soil in the palm of the hand. The thorns of the rose are inserted into the fingers, and no blood seeps out, and only precision parts are exposed under the scratched skin.
The continuous picture has not ended yet. After holding this rose, the hands brought the rose to a dark place. From then on, the rose did not see the sun, and only hands with parts watered the rose from time to time.
After that, the roses gradually increased.
The entire deep corridor was covered with rose bushes. Someone came and died here again. Their flesh and blood rotted into nutrients, penetrated into the ground, dyeing the soil red, and the roses were so beautiful.
The next picture is a gorgeous ancient castle corridor with traces of residence.
The fire spread and the blazing bellows. The maid in a long skirt screamed in the fire, while her shadow was reflected on the wall by the flames, but it was just a rose.
The figure of a man with thin-edged and round glasses flashed by, with delicate facial features like a doll. The man ignited the fire, like a bad guy who was hit and run, escaped from the capture of the crystal ball.
Then, Yu Xing saw himself.
He half-kneeled down and confined the ugly, ghost-like woman in his arms with a pious attitude. When his companions destroyed the first bouquet of roses, he watched the woman's body with flames burning and struggling, but finally he was unable to break free from his arms.
[In the burning flames, roses are everywhere, warm and decaying, and the young man who looks so beautiful that he is like a gift from God embraces the ugly ghost into his arms. Part of the fire on the ghost's body is suppressed, as if he is mercy and as if he is redemption.]
The crystal ball seemed to flash through this passage, as fast as Yu Xing's illusion.
It seems to be an illusion?
Yu Xing stared at this scene, only he knew, not mercy, not redemption, but deep and firm killing - he had to kill Alice.
Alice Paradise, the castle secret passage.
The one who destroyed the rose was Zeng Lai, a gambler and a teammate who was very reliable at that time.
The castle had a fire twice in total, and the flames surrounding him were lit by him, and he had never seen the fire that burned the Rose Maid to death.
But the old butler told him that the fire was released by a man named Chen, yes, Yu Fengchen.
This crystal ball is not a memory or a movie, but seems to be a mission record of the Wizard Clan.
Yu Xing's breathing was a little short of time, and even though the scenes that had nothing to do with him began to play on the crystal ball again, he watched without blinking.
Five minutes...
Eight minutes.
In the eighth minute, Yu Xing saw Angel's villa appear on the crystal ball.
In the garden outside the villa, black and white flowers shine together, and no one knows that the young boy's corpse is buried under the rhizomes of these beautiful flowers.
But his sister, bewitched by the wizard wearing a boy's skin, turned one person after another who came to the villa to visit the villa into dolls. The dolls sat in a row in the attic, imprisoning people's souls in their small bodies.
Thirteen minutes.
At the thirteenth minute, Yu Xing saw Yu Fengchen.
At that time, it seemed like a banquet. Many people he didn't know were sitting at the round table in the same hall. He saw a bright-looking woman saying to Yu Fengchen...
Yes, it was seen.
While seeing such a picture, the sounds in that picture seemed to appear naturally in his ears.
The woman dressed in exotic style smiled at Yu Fengchen: "Never stand on the same position as a witch."
And just as they were talking, a seed was quietly mixed into a table in the distance, a table filled with insects.
A woman was sitting in her seat, behind her, a female ghost in red placed her hands on the woman's shoulders, and a eased smile was outlined at the corner of her mouth.
It seems that someone is calling this woman.
They called her... Twins.
...
Is this something Yu Fengchen has experienced before?
Yu Xing lowered his eyes and sneered for a while.
Sure enough, Yu Fengchen's physique is also related to Guichen Tree, and therefore he was noticed by the Wizard Sect early on.
This was something he had thought of for a long time, so he once hoped that Yu Fengchen could also come to the underground city and cause trouble with him.
only……
After seeing the scenes in the crystal ball, he found that every time the Wizard Sect went out for a mission, it was inevitable.
Some tasks are based on flowers.
In some tasks, flowers only take on inconspicuous roles, but they must have.
Why is it a flower? Just because the ghost tree is a plant, is it a synonym for the ghost tree on the ground?
flower……
Yu Xing is not unfamiliar with this word. A speculation that may have appeared but was excluded by his subjective consciousness has become active again.
The picture in the crystal ball is not over yet. The Wizard Sect has existed for too long, or because of the influence of the ghost tree on time and space, the Wizard Sect can do more things in the same time.
This time, Yu Xing saw a small villa from the Republic of China period.
His face suddenly became cold, and a hint of chill spread throughout his body.
An actor with outstanding figure was invited to a villa from the opera troupe...
It was really the nightmare that happened.
Yu Xing clenched one of his hands suddenly, his nails embedded in his palms, and blood fell to the ground drop by drop.
I'm afraid no one knows the record of this task better than him.
But is the actor from the Wizard Sect?
What a joke, actors are not like wizards at all, and actors don’t like flowers - they didn’t like them since he first met actors.
He stared at the crystal ball, thinking that the scene inside would present his experience like in his memory.
But a fork appeared.
The subject of this task record was not him, but the other two people.
In the middle of the night, the actor leaned against the bay window of the room arranged by Yu's father for him, looking out the window with a calm expression. The window has a wide view and you can see the adjacent corridor.
In the corridor, the young master Yu Xing sat there, facing an easel, as if looking for inspiration.
The actor's eyes were very gentle, and he stared at the young master's figure. Before he knew it, the corners of his lips slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.
But at this moment, a figure appeared in his room.
"Your expression is really interesting. Is he very special to you?" A smiley voice drifted into the actor's eardrums.
The moment he heard the sound, the actor's smile was smoothed out. He looked at the shadow in the corner silently. When he spoke again, his tone was filled with the coldness that the young master had never heard of at that time.
"Hua Subai, what do you want to do?"
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Chapter completed!