Although the White Witch Flower does not respond to the bright moonlight, it is also a plant after all, so it must have the most necessary moisture. Another race that is very sensitive to moisture is Kappa.
Although Haidilaoyue has a heavy taste, if you carefully check the spicy hot pot soup base above her head, you will find that the water inside is very pure, which is why the hot pot provided by Haidilao people is quite delicious.
As a race that relies on water, Haidi Lao Yue naturally knew what kind of water could not stand it. As she said that, she took out a small bottle from her arms that had her mouth sealed with wax.
"What's in it?" Ellenpi asked curiously.
Haidi Xiaoyue smiled: "Whoever uses Xiaoyue's secret seasonings will know."
Everyone suddenly didn't want to know what was put in the bottle.
"Anyway," Yi Liuling said immediately when she saw the cold news, "Since there is a way, let's go now."
Several people came to the ruins smoothly. Since the things done in the fragments of time in the past would not affect the reality, the door of the cellar was still buried by gravel wood chips. Moreover, the White Witch Flower didn't know their existence.
, there will be no traps on that road.
"Are you sure your sister wants to go down with us too?" Fei Huihua looked at Yi Liuling and Kunyi cleaning up there, and turned around and asked Erenpi.
"No problem," Ellenpi said confidently, "She is immortal. If the White Witch Flower is forced to take hostages, just push her out."
Fei Huihua's eyes gradually became strange: "Is she really your own sister?"
"Well, can't my kiss be so good?" Ellenpi said seriously, then suddenly screamed, "Oh, my kidney!"
Of course he was not speaking in dialect, but Ellenshui raised his blind guide stick and poked his back hard.
It seemed that Ellenpi's counter-injury was ineffective against Ellen Water. Anyway, when the former was screaming, the latter did not even frown.
Soon, the few people went down into the tunnel again, but there were no petals on the ground that Eren Water had stepped on before. It was not because they took them away, but because after all, it was a month and it was long overdue.
The altar was still quiet and weird, with a uncomfortable stench. Especially after listening to the village chief’s story, everyone knew that almost all the corpses on the ground were young and lively girls, and they felt a little suffocated.
Originally they planned to walk into the hole before, but Kunyi suddenly suggested that it would be better to explore the others. Although there is help from the sea to catch the moon, it still needs to be studied how to pour the seasoning into the pool.
Fortunately, I can find any weaknesses about the White Witch Flower.
So they walked into other caves.
Most of the caves are empty, as if they were excavated by the villagers to use for placing other subsequent corpses. Unfortunately, before they could be used, the light of the righteous path shone on the earth.
In this way, only two stone caves were left and the first and second cave entrances were next to the left of the White Witch Flower.
They first walked into the second one, which was a bedroom-like room, stone table, stone bench and decaying fabric. Looking at the location of the cups on the table, it seemed that someone had lived here, and they drank halfway through water.
When I went out, although the water inside had already dried up.
"President, this is not a stone bed, it is a sarcophagus." Fei Huihua is good at plundering, and naturally is proficient in exploring the secret walls. He immediately discovered something wrong with the stone bed and called a few people to come and see, "There must be something in it."
The moon was scouting under the sea and suddenly stepped forward, and reached into the gap in the coffin with webbed hands, and suddenly lifted the heavy coffin lid.
Seeing everyone looking at her with incredible eyes, she said, "Basic operation, I used to lift rocks to play with when I was free under the water."
"This hobby is good." Yi Liuling liked her, and then came over to see what was inside the coffin with a few others.
"Ah." Feihui thought there should be something hidden in it, so he went to read it without doing any psychological construction. He was immediately shocked to take a step back.
Kunyi glanced at her: "Why are you so surprised? Since this is a coffin, isn't it normal to have a corpse inside?"
"Why is this corpse here?" said Haidi Laoyue. "Why doesn't it stay with other corpses? Is it autistic?"
"This may not be something it can choose." Ellenpi obviously had some understanding of Kappa's brain circuit and continued.
Yi Liuling smelled some strange smell from the beginning, so she was expressionless throughout the whole process. He looked at the complete skeleton carefully. From the pelvis, it could be seen that this should be a woman, so is she also a sacrifice?
So, who is the person living in this room? Is this woman?
"What is this?" Yi Liuling stretched out his hand and took out a shriveled vine from the sternum of the corpse. It had lost all its moisture and felt as hard as a stone. If it weren't for the reaction given by Yu Sheng,
It’s really hard to tell that it is part of the plant, “Is it the white witch flower vine?”
"Why is the White Witch Flower Vine in the coffin?" Feihui asked.
Kun Yi took the small piece of dry vine from Yi Liuling: "Can this be the white witch mother flower cultivated by Mrs. Nicholas?"
"Then is this corpse, Mrs. Nicholas?" Feihui asked, "Where is Nicholas?"
"Can it be the one who lives here?" Ellenpi also clearly saw traces of someone living in this room.
Yi Liuling shook her head: "That's unreasonable, because during the Nicholas they relied on the killing of demons and monsters to breed flowers, and used the previous aisle. The stone chamber where the altar is located is all behind.
It was dug out, and Nicholas should have been dead at that time."
At this time, Ellen Water suddenly pointed to somewhere on the wall and spit out a bunch of birds in her mouth.
"My sister said there was something here," Ellenpi walked to the wall where she pointed, and found a raised handle on the wall. He grabbed it and pulled it hard, pulled open a cabinet, and put it inside.
A book, “Oh, it’s a diary.”
"Who is the serious person writing a diary?" Yi Liuling complained, took the yellow and dusty diary from him, and opened it to read, "Wow, is your mother dead at the beginning?"
The owner of this diary should be written by Nicholas's only surviving adopted son, and the time he started writing this diary was on the day of Mrs. Nicholas' death.
However, the stories told in this diary just solved a big problem that troubled several people.