"I wonder if the flower Jian Bugu mentioned is still there?" Han Sen flew towards the broken wall. When he came near the broken wall, he found a person sitting under the broken wall.
To be precise, it should be a skeleton, a skeleton that was as black as the surrounding ruins, but the skeleton maintained a cross-legged posture, sitting against the broken wall, with the finger bones of both hands maintaining a strange posture.
Point to the sky and point to the ground.
Even though it is just a skeleton that is about to be burned to ashes, it still has a domineering and domineering attitude in heaven and earth.
"It's strange. Judging from the shape of this skeleton, it should have been a human being. How could he die here? I didn't hear Jian Bugu mention that there were human skeletons here." Han Sen muttered to himself.
But this had nothing to do with him. Han Sen walked around the skeleton and walked around the broken walls and pillars nearby. He searched carefully several times, but he didn't find the plant Jian Bugu mentioned.
flower.
"It makes no sense that Jian Bugu can see it but I can't." Han Sen turned around twice more and searched the area carefully, but the result was still the same, nothing.
"It seems that most of the flowers are gone. I wonder if they were picked by someone, or have they withered?" Thinking of this, Han Sen couldn't help but look at the strange charred skeleton again.
"Could it be that he picked the flower?" Han Sen said to himself and flew towards the skeleton, trying to see through the skeleton's body to see if there were any clues behind him.
Han Sen's palm touched the skeleton first. Han Sen thought that his palm would pass through the skeleton, but he felt a feeling of touching a real object. His palm was actually blocked by the skeleton.
"How is that possible?" Han Sen was surprised and happy. He quickly stretched out his hand to hold the skeleton's arm, and it turned out that he had a firm grip.
"You can actually touch it?" Han Sen really couldn't believe it. Even Bao'er couldn't touch his spirit body, but this skeleton could actually touch him.
Han Sen excitedly stretched out his hands and groped around the skeleton, trying to find something on him.
"Why? Why can I touch this skeleton? What power is at work? Is it the skeleton itself? Or something on the skeleton?" Han Sen's palms kept groping for the skeleton.
He didn't find anything, but where his palm touched, the charred bones gradually turned white.
The carbon deposits in the skull's chest also fell out, revealing the space inside the chest. A purple flower was actually growing inside its chest.
"Is this the flower Jian Bugu mentioned?" Han Sen quickly stroked away the charcoal near the skull's sternum, making the scene inside the chest clearer and clearer.
Soon Han Sen saw that it was a strange flower vine, like a morning glory. The flower vine wrapped around the skeleton's spine and grew from bottom to top, and a small purple flower bloomed in the chest.
The skeleton did not fall down precisely because of the support of the flower vines. However, there was only one small purple flower on this flower vine that grew from the bones. Other than that, there were no flowers or fruits, only green vines.
coil.
"The peanut has thirteen petals, but is only the size of a gold coin. It should be the flower that Jian Bugu mentioned, but how did it grow around a skeleton? Jian Bugu only said that it grew in the corner, but
There was no mention of skeletons." Han Sen was confused, so he did not touch the purple flower and flower vine immediately, but just looked at the skeleton.
After Han Sen's touch just now, the black charcoal on the outside of the skeleton was almost gone, revealing the snow-white and crystal-clear bones inside.
Han Sen observed carefully for a while, but could not see how the owner of this skeleton died here.
Judging from the bones, no damage could be seen, and his movements were too weird. The fingers of his hands were intertwined, forming a very weird handprint. Such movements should be difficult to show after death.
Han Sen looked at the man's appearance and guessed that it was probably after he died here that the flower grew into his chest.
"Could it be that after this person came here, he saw this purple flower, encountered some trouble when trying to pick it, and ended up dying here?" Han Sen searched around the skeleton, but did not find any clothing or clothing.
Something else that can prove the identity of the skeleton.
"It's really strange. Why did he die here? Did that flower vine kill him?" Han Sen frowned and thought, and after looking at it for a while, he felt that something was not right.
This skeleton looks like it has been dead for a long time. Jian Bugu came here thirty or forty years ago, and the skeleton does not look like it has only been dead for thirty or forty years.
"If the skeleton was here before Jian Bugu came, then why didn't Jian Bugu mention it? Did Jian Bugu think it was unimportant, so he didn't mention it, or did Jian Bugu not see the skeleton at all?" thought
Here, Han Sen's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, it must be so. Jian Bugu didn't see this skeleton at all. In my current situation, it is impossible to touch any material, unless this thing is the same as me.
, is also a pure spiritual body..."
"Is this skeleton really a pure spirit? Are there humans like me in the universe? No, it shouldn't be such a coincidence, unless it's the effect of the flower vine..." Han Sen doesn't believe there are such coincidences in the world.
What happened was that there happened to be a pure spirit person like him, and he happened to come here, and he died here by chance.
Han Sen looked at the flower vine carefully again. The small round leaves were emerald green and translucent. The peanut had thirteen petals, each petal was like purple jade.
Such a small flower vine is emitting strange spiritual energy fluctuations.
It's just that this kind of spiritual power fluctuation is very weird, not particularly powerful, and can even be said to be very fragile. If it is there or not, it seems to dissipate at any time.
Han Sen couldn't see the clues. He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and held the skeleton's arm, trying hard to pull the skeleton out of the flower vine.
He had already touched the skeleton just now. The skeleton itself was not a threat to him. The only thing to worry about was the flower vine, so Han Sen did not touch the flower vine directly.
However, the flower vines were tightly entangled. Han Sen pulled the skeleton hard, but it only shook the skeleton and the flower vines a few times, and was unable to pull the skeleton out of the flower vines.
Unfortunately, in the pure spirit state, Han Sen could not use any genetic techniques. After much hesitation, Han Sen had to let go of the skeleton and reached out to grab the small purple flower in the skull's chest.
The moment Han Sen's palm touched the small purple flower, the petals of the small purple flower spread out piece by piece like a dandelion, and fell piece by piece with the wind.
Han Sen quickly reached out to grab the fluttering petals. Every time he caught a petal, the petals melted like water. In the blink of an eye, the thirteen petals melted away.
After losing the little purple flowers, the flower vines wrapped around the skeleton withered quickly, drying up into ashes and scattered on the ground in the blink of an eye.