The first thousand two hundred and fortieth chapters strange blue flower
"Should I go too?" Zhemu Hetu asked in surprise, with a bit of worry and fear in his words.
"You can't leave without seeing Young Master Liu, so please come with me." Li Luo didn't want to waste any more time talking to Zhe Mu and walked towards the mountainside.
Li Luo had murderous intentions and had no intention of hiding his whereabouts. He just walked up the winding stone steps on the cliff. Zhemu Hetu followed Li Luo, seemingly quite wary of the ancestral temples on the mountainside.
There was something hesitant about moving forward. But Li Luo kept walking, and Zhemu Hetu had no choice but to follow Li Luo up the mountainside, in order to avoid falling short at the last moment, letting Li Luo make excuses.
The mountain road is dangerous, but fortunately there is no one guarding it. Fortunately or unfortunately, Li Luo and Zhe Muhetu have not encountered a single ancient remnant living here along the way. The cliff beside the stone steps is full of various inscriptions.
The strange murals cover almost the entire cliff at a glance. The smaller ones are only an inch, depicting a flying insect or an animal, while the larger ones are dozens of feet in diameter, recording a past event, perhaps a divination.
Dreamland. The scene is very grand, but there are countless humans and beasts gathered in it, hiding mysteries.
The lines of these murals are simple and simple, which is quite different from the skills of Dagan craftsmen, and the recorded content must be of great significance. However, Li Luo did not put his mind on these murals. He only took a cursory glance and did not look at them more.
After a meal, Li Luo and Zhe Mu worked together to climb up the mountainside. Compared to the mountainside, it was just the foot of the mountain that was higher than the entire cliff, but from here they could already overlook the entire valley.
The sky was getting dark, and the sun was blocked by the cliffs on both sides. A huge black spot was cast in the valley, covering the valley, making it appear mysterious. When dinner time came, no smoke was seen rising from these caves.
There were no sounds of cattle, sheep and poultry, and the silence was a bit eerie, as if the life of the valley had frozen as tomorrow set in the west.
There is a platform more than ten feet in size on the mountainside. On it is a building that looks like a temple but not a temple. It is half embedded in the mountain and the other half is exposed on the platform. It should be the ancestral hall of the god mentioned in Zhemuhetu.
Temple. At this moment, hundreds of people gathered in front of the temple, including men and women, old and young. They all knelt down and worshiped, all facing the center of the platform.
Li Luo looked in the direction where everyone was worshiping, his eyes tightened, and he slowly opened them after a long time. In the middle of the platform was a strange big stone, one person tall, surrounded by three or four people. It was white and almost crystal clear, as if
You can clearly see the heart of the big stone. There is a strange flower blooming on the top of the white big stone. The flower leaves are very large, with five petals, four feet in diameter, and the petals exude a strange and dazzling blue color from the inside to the outside.
The blue light is still strong near the stamen, but the blue light is a little dim farther out, as if this strange big flower has not yet bloomed in full.
The flower has no stem, and the whole flower lies on the white stone. I don't know if it is because of Li Luo's eyesight. The luster of the blue flower on the stone seems to alternate between bright and dark, just like ordinary people breathing. And every time the blue light shines,
, you can see subtle ripples in the void near the petals, as if every breath of this strange blue flower can shake time and space.
Next to the strange blue flowers lay a woman in brocade clothes and makeup, with tall temples and picturesque eyebrows, as if she was a sleeping goddess of the Nine Heavens. Li Luo was startled, and after looking at it carefully for a moment, he suddenly realized that this woman in brocade clothes was
It was Liuyunzhan, but he was used to Liuyunzhan dressing up as a man, so Li Luo felt a little strange when he saw women's clothes.
Liuyunzhan's eyes were slightly closed, and from a distance he could see the rise and fall of his chest, and there were still signs of a pulse, but his expression was peaceful but he was still asleep, so he must have been possessed by some weird magic.
Li Luo glanced sideways at Zhemu Hetu, who quickly said: "I just designed to capture her. I have no idea how these people are going to sacrifice Miss Liu."
Li Luo snorted, seemingly not deliberately distinguishing whether Zhemu Hetu was telling the truth or lying. He quietly looked at these strange villagers in front of the white stone. There were one hundred and seventy-two people in front of the white stone, including
One hundred and eight are men, and sixty-four are women. They are all old and young, kneeling around the big stone in a strange pattern. Some people kneel down to worship, some are chanting, and some are in a trance. At first glance, it looks a bit chaotic, but when you look at it,
In Li Luo's eyes, these people do their own thing, do not interfere with each other, and seem to have hidden connections that are difficult for outsiders to fathom. It is quite mysterious, but it makes Li Luo feel chilly at first glance.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the blue light of the strange flowers on the white rocks is getting stronger and stronger. Most of the petals are soaked in the dazzling blue light. The stamens among the petals seem to stretch out, twisting their waists, and then
As the night fell, it began to dance slowly. Li Luo only glanced at it and couldn't help but his face changed slightly. These were five stamens. They were clearly five little people who were about to transform into dancing with the wind. Their dancing postures were quite graceful, but
But it makes people feel creepy.
Next to the flowers, Liuyunzhan was still sinking into the water, with no sign of waking up. The blue light lingered, making Liuyunzhan's face dim and brighten. After a while, Liuyunzhan's face became whiter and whiter, as if he was being touched by the person underneath him.
The white boulders have assimilated and become crystal clear. The exposed skin can be broken by a blow, and you can almost see the veins and bones under the snow-like skin of Liuyunzhan.
Li Luo's heart trembled, and he suddenly woke up. The moment he and Zhe Mu stepped onto the platform, the sun had already set before he knew it, and twilight enveloped the north and south of the valley. However, Li Luo didn't even notice, just looking at this
This strange blue flower can make people lose the sense of the passage of time. Just by looking at it, you will know how extraordinary and magical this flower is.
Li Luo's heart was filled with chills. It was hard to predict that there would be such strange flowers and stones in the world that were almost evil. This flower was strange and unpredictable. I am afraid that this big white stone also had its own secrets, making people fall into it without realizing it.
Before you know it, you will get lost in this world. Maybe Liuyunzhan was tricked by this flower and this stone. Bing Xin Jue circulated for several days, and the mulberry trees beside him tried to avoid the strange flowers and stones in the distance.
He should have known the strangeness of this flower and this stone long ago, so as not to have his mind taken away. At this moment, Zhemu Hetu's expression was changing and it was really wonderful. Li Luo glanced at it and could probably guess what was in Zhemu Hetu's mind at this moment.
At this time, we were weighing how certain we were of plotting a sneak attack on Li Luo. However, although Zhemu Hetu had miscellaneous thoughts, he was just cautious by nature, and there was no 100% certainty that Zhemu Hetu would not make a rash move depending on the situation.