time stop 499 years

The transformation of Fengdu seems to have entered a period of stagnation. Three months ago, few visions appeared.

Many houses have been transformed into the ancient pavilions, towers and pavilions, like a high-rise building.

The asphalt road also turned into pieces of bluestone slabs.

Two rivers pass through Fengdu, one is called Ruoshui Sanqian River by Wu Hao, and the other is called Wangchuan by him.

A huge stone bridge spans the entire Fengdu, crosses two rivers, and extends to the end of Fengdu where the mist is rampant.

There, Wu Hao couldn't walk in.

No matter how you go, you can't pass through the restrictions of the fog.

Always walking and walking back to the original place unconsciously.

Wu Hao felt that this was the restriction imposed by that unknown existence.

"It's been half a year!"

"It's time to leave!"

Sighing, Wu Hao shook the gray fog on his body.Compared to half a year ago, the size of the gray mist has more than doubled for him now, and his body inside has also become more solid.

The evolution rate of the ghost characters has been advanced to [-]% by him.

Don't think it's small, this is the result of his continuous absorption of blood crystals 24 hours a day.

There is no method of cultivation, and one can only slowly absorb it through the kung fu of water grinding, which is already considered fast.

He had a hunch that if it was advanced to ten percent, there might be unexpected gains.

Glancing at his attribute panel, the task on it was still to find the lair - the extremely dark place.

It seems that Fengdu is not a place of extreme yin, and the task has not been completed yet.

In the past six months, he has also searched around, but unfortunately he has never found the extremely dark place.

He decided to leave here.

He wants to look elsewhere.It's been half a year, and I haven't heard the voice of that mysterious and unknown existence again, as if he is really the only one left in this world.

Here, maybe he will wait for other harvests, but he doesn't want to wait any longer.

He wants to leave, he wants to explore the world, the world is so big, he wants to see it all.

Although the time stop has just begun, but he used to like lively temperament, but he feels a little lonely.

In Nuoda's world, no one can speak, and no one can communicate. It seems that he is the only intelligent creature in the whole world. This feeling cannot be described in words without being personally on the scene.

However, before leaving, he decided to bid farewell to a few of his friends.

That's right, my friend.

Wu Hao also met a few 'friends' here.

His self-confessed buddy.

Stepping on the snow and crossing the bluestone road, he came to the left side of the Wangchuan River.

Here, there are dense blood-red flowers growing, one after another covering the left bank of the Wangchuan River.

Look carefully, these flowers are very distinctive, only stems and flowers, but no branches and leaves.

Very weird.

This is the other shore flower, also known as Manzhushahua.

According to legend, the flower of the other shore is a blood-like flower that blooms on the other side of the Wangchuan River in the underworld.

There are flowers but no leaves.

When the soul crosses the River of Forgetfulness, it forgets all the past life,

Everything that used to stay on the other side,

Bloom into bewitching flowers.

"Little Fat Flower, I'm here to see you!"

Wu Hao floated over many flowers, and after a while, he came to a bigger flower.

Compared with other flowers, this flower is bigger and more colorful, blood red and more beautiful.

Among the many safflowers, it is also very unique.

"Yah-"

The big flower swayed gently, obviously there was no sound coming out, but Wu Hao knew that she was babbling childishly, greeting him.

This feeling is very unique, and he knows that all this is not an illusion.

This little fat flower is very strange, it seems to be a living thing, it seems to be grotesque, and it is like an ordinary plant.

Wu Hao discovered it a long time ago. He always saw it in this ghost town of Fengdu. Although he couldn't talk to him, he still had some wisdom. For Wu Hao, this was enough.

He just lacks an existence to listen to his nagging nonsense.

What it was, he didn't care.

Wu Hao started nagging, just like when he first discovered Xiaopanghua, talking to Huahua by himself.

Just like it has been for half a year.

However, after a while, Wu Hao suddenly fell silent.

"Yeah!"

The flowers swayed gently, as if wondering why he had to stop.

"I'm leaving, little fat flower!"

Wu Hao's voice was a little low.

It's not that I don't want to miss Xiaopanghua, it's just that this is the only creature who seems to understand his words, I don't know if I can meet again in the future.

go?

Flowers seem puzzled, as usual?

In its simple thinking, it may be difficult to understand the meaning of leaving.

"Yeah, I'm leaving, leave here completely. I don't know when I can come back!"

"Maybe, never come back."

"Yeah!"

I seem to understand this time

The color of the flowers also seemed to be slightly dimmed, and the blood-red color had also turned dark red.The stem is also slightly curved.

"Hey, I'm leaving, don't be sad!"

"Do you remember what I told you the first time I saw you? You are Bianhua, the most beautiful Manzhu in your world, on the right side of the Wangchuan River, and your other half, Shahua, is waiting for you."

"I went to see it yesterday, and it's already waiting for you there. Shahua is really a cute and handsome guy, very good. You have to grow up quickly, turn into a goblin, and break free from the shackles of fate. Go Find your other half."

"Come on!"

Wu Hao tried his best to make his voice appear lighter.

He didn't want the beautiful elf in front of him to find out his reluctance and sadness.

"Yeah!"

The color of the flowers became bright and red again.

It seems to be encouraged.

There was another long silence.

"Then, I'm leaving!"

"Grow up quickly!"

"By the way, remember that my name is Chu, the beginning of the beginning of all things, the beginning of the creation of the world, the beginning of the beginning of nature."

After saying this sentence, Wu Hao stared deeply at the flowers for a moment, Misty's body twitched for a while, and then floated away.

He was really afraid that if he stayed, he would never want to leave again.

There are not many creatures in this world who can communicate with him. If he stays here, he is afraid that he will be afraid

It's time to leave.

Bless you, most beautiful elf!

I will pray and bless you on the way far away.

Wu Hao said silently in his heart.

After he left, the flowers behind him watched the direction he left for a long, long time.

After he was completely out of sight, the bright red color of the flowers suddenly dimmed.Even the smaller flowers around it became very dim and lifeless.

"Yi Ya ~ Chu ~"

After a long time, a faint whisper sounded from nowhere, and it seemed that it never appeared.

Time seems to have returned to the time when Wu Hao first saw the flowers.

Scenes of his joyful look and cautious look flashed by.

At that time, he told a story naggingly, Hua Hua never forgot.

Its thinking is actually very simple, it can remember very few words of Wu Hao, it can only remember that story.

It was the most beautiful story she had ever heard.

Legend has it that a long time ago, a large tract of Bana flowers, also known as Manjusawa, bloomed on the edge of the city.

There are two fairies guarding the flowers on the other side, one is the flower demon named Manzhu, and the other is the leaf demon named Shahua.

They have been watching the Bianhua flowers for thousands of years, but they have never met each other, because when the flowers bloom, the leaves cannot be seen when the flowers bloom, and the flowers cannot be seen when there are leaves.

They miss each other crazily and are tortured by this pain.

Finally one day, they decided to meet in secret against God's rules.

That year's Manzhushahua red flowers were set off by the eye-catching green, and they bloomed particularly coquettishly and beautifully.

God blamed it, and Manzhu and Shahua were thrown into reincarnation and fell into the bank of the Wangchuan River, one on the left side and the other on the right side. They were cursed never to be together, and they were tortured life after life.

If they want to meet each other, they have no choice but to turn into goblins again and break free.

"Yeah!"

The flowers, which had been dim for a long time, turned bright red again for some reason, and stood upright, as if they wanted to fight for more sunshine and rain.

She has to work hard and grow up quickly, not for Sha Hua on the other side, but for him who calls herself Little Fat Hua.

Chapter 9 To Mount Tarzan

After bidding farewell to Xiaohua, Wu Hao couldn't lift his emotions at all.

Even though he was ready to leave, he was still very reluctant.

For some reason, although Xiaopanghua can't speak, Wu Hao just likes to stay with her.Even if it's just her own nagging, as long as she listens quietly there, she is already very satisfied.

But, it's time to say goodbye.

Wu Hao's staying here will only affect the growth of Xiaohua.

He thinks that Xiaohua is the Manju in Manzhu Shahua, but he lied about the Shahua on the other side of the river.

The other side of the Wangchuan River is bare, and there are no sandy flowers with only leaves at all.

He just wanted to give this little guy a goal to work hard for.

After all, Xiaopanghua really likes the legend of Bianhua.

Perhaps this will be her motivation for promotion.

In this increasingly twisted and changing world, it is not impossible for flowers to turn into goblins.

After bidding farewell to Xiao Hua, Wu Hao decided to go to another place, this is his only two friends who have been here in the past six months.