Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth mourning flowers
"You can know my princess's name just because you want to know it." Sure enough, she is still the same arrogant person, and anyone else would probably not be able to stand it.
However, Qing Nian had tolerated her for a long time, and gradually felt that it was okay. It seemed that this was not arrogance, but arrogance, strong arrogance.
"You really don't want to tell me?" Qing Nian smiled, his charming smile seemed to be full of treachery.
"Don't say it." If you don't say it, don't say it. Qing Nian likes to say it like this.
The power of annihilation gathered in the body, and then gradually moved towards the Dantian. At first, the arrogant princess didn't feel anything, but then she realized something was wrong.
It seemed that an inexplicable force was gradually approaching him, and his face changed drastically after he realized it carefully.
"Ah ah ah! Don't let that one get close to me! I said, I said it's not okay?" The arrogant princess's arrogant voice rang in Qing Nian's ears. This girl wants to see if you are stubborn or not.
"Okay, let's talk." Qing Nian took back all the power of annihilation, and the arrogant princess in her dantian relaxed and remembered this matter in her heart.
Women, indeed, all hold grudges.
"My name is Feng Jiutian! Feng Jiutian of Feng Wu Jiutian!" Feng Jiutian said hummingly, and you could imagine her arrogant look even if you didn't even look at her.
"The name is quite good." Qing Nian said sincerely. The name has a domineering feel, but it is a bit unsuitable for girls.
"Humph, that's up to you." In other people's ears, it sounded arrogant, but in Qing Nian's ears, it turned into an arrogant tone. She was originally a tsundere princess.
Qing Nian continued to walk forward, which was full of dangers. Although the sycamore tree no longer posed a threat to him, he did not think that the sycamore tree was the only one here.
"Oh, by the way, Wutong told me that there are still many dangers here, so you should be careful." Feng Jiutian seemed to have remembered something and said, Qing Nian nodded.
If this place is not dangerous, then how did those people who came in die here? Emperor Wu even fell into trouble here, and only the really lucky people can get out.
As for the others, those who have no real ability, it is better to prepare their own funerals here, directing and performing the funeral ceremony themselves.
There was only one road here, so Qing Nian had no choice but to follow the road in front. Soon he came to a watershed, with a sea of flowers in front and a dark forest behind.
"Why are there so many flowers here? There can't be any fraud, right?" Entering this place, Qing Nian's hidden suspicion was completely aroused.
But after looking around, I found that there was nothing strange about it, and I didn’t have any reflections of falling into a maze.
Is it really a sea of flowers? But it’s impossible with so many flowers here. After all, thunder can strike down from the sky at any time.
Gradually, Qing Nian felt that something was wrong. This place was so quiet and strange, and the thunder was also missing. How could this be possible?
There is probably nothing in this place that can block the sky thunder, right? Then I am trapped in something like a maze, and I am definitely confused.
"Master, concentrate." Lingling said at this time, Qing Nian took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes again, a pair of golden eyes exuded a strange power that instantly rippled around.
Then, in Qing Nian's eyes, what was originally a sea of flowers gradually turned into strange flowers with human faces, and even smiled at Qing Nian.
"Huh." Qing Nian snorted, feeling a little disgusted, and then walked away regardless of the flowers. This thing is definitely extremely vicious, so it's better not to touch it.
But sometimes, the less you think about something, the more it will come to you. The sound of loose soil sounded, and Qing Nian stopped.
The flowers gradually stood up. To be precise, the flowers were stuck on each of the skeletons. The skeletons gradually stood up, holding weapons in their hands, and moved like living people.
But Qing Nian knew that these things in front of him were not illusions, but real skeletons! But how could something that was completely destroyed get up?
Either someone is controlling it, or it's a problem with these flowers.
"Master, this flower is called the mourning flower. It has a human face. Its favorite place is the cemetery. It pierces the body of the dead and then absorbs nutrients to grow and finally control the dead." Lingling said, Qing Nian's eyes gradually changed.
It got colder.
This thing shouldn't exist in time. Who put such an extremely vicious thing here?
And looking at the scale, this is probably a mass grave, right? One flower per person would cost at least tens of thousands, but Qing Nian was drowned by a sea of white.
"Master, just destroy these mourning flowers." Lingling said, but this kind of thing can't be so easy.
"Use the fire attribute." The red aura around Qing Nian erupted suddenly! Many mourning flowers suddenly started wailing. The sound was so penetrating that Qing Nian covered his ears.
However, many bones fell down and fell to pieces. Qing Nian opened his eyes slightly, but the mourning flowers continued to scream.
But the next moment a scene that shocked him happened!
These mourning flowers have actually entered the bones. A flower gradually shrinks and shrinks, then shrinks, and then goes in?
Can it still be burned like this? Otherwise, just burn these bones together, but it should be a little difficult to see these crystal clear and somewhat reflective bones.
"Lingling, what should I do?" Qing Nian asked. This matter seems to be a bit big. If he hides, who knows where he is in the bones.
Moreover, those who fight are either them or the ones controlling the bones. If Qing Nian finds the wrong location, he is still not dead. Is there any use?
However, what Qing Nian lacks most is large-scale attack martial arts. Almost all martial arts are large-scale indiscriminate attacks.
"White Dragon Roar!" But the fastest way is to let the White Dragon self-destruct. This is the fastest way!
"Ouch!" The white dragon roared, and its huge body lay down and exploded with a snap of Qing Nian's fingers. The icy cold air rushed to the surroundings, and countless white bones suddenly fell apart!
"It's done." Seeing all the bones around him fall down, Qing Nian smiled. There are more people than there are, but one move would kill them all.
But the next moment, something other than Qing Nian happened. All the bones that had fallen down stood up again. To be precise, they stood up again after being reshaped.
This is rather surprising.
"I don't believe it!" Qing Nian directly summoned the Phoenix Phoenix this time, and the fire phoenix roared and exploded. Countless flames immediately lit up the surrounding area, and one fire phoenix after another continued to explode.
This time, Qing Nian tried his best! I don’t believe it anymore, you can’t die in this situation! I will burn all your bones to ashes!
Although spiritual power is consumed very quickly, it is enough to kill these weird things.
Soon, he saw wisps of green aura rising continuously. Qing Nian looked over with concentration and found that nothing could be seen through.
"What is this?" Qing Nian couldn't help but ask, I guess Lingling should know what this is.
"These are the three souls and seven souls of people, imprisoned in the flowers by the mourning flowers. When the flowers die, the souls of these people will naturally fly away, which is considered true death."
Qing Nian looked at these cyan auras. Some of them could transform into a person, while others could only transform into a face. They all looked at Qing Nian with gratitude.
Being imprisoned by the Weeping Flower for so many years, life has long been worse than death. Now that Qing Nian has released them, nothing is better than this.
They were already dead, and only a trace of their consciousness was still imprisoned in the flowers.
"Be careful...Kao." All the sudden cyan auras, that is, the souls of these people, gathered together and said a few words with all their strength.
Qing Nian immediately realized that there must be a king in this place, the mourning flower king.
Moreover, the corpse controlled by Kao probably had a high level in life and was definitely a difficult character to deal with. Otherwise, these people would not have gathered together and told Qing Nian about this.