The dark jungle on the other side and the people trapped in the bridge of death are still the same as before.

Chen Mu exhaled lightly, and turned his head to look at the other side of the valley.

There is a dark stone door there.

Pass through the stone gate, and you should leave the forest of the living dead.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at a figure curled up next to Shimen, feeling a little surprised.

Someone even broke through the bridge of death!

Guan that figure is a woman, when approaching, you can see that the other person is wearing very ordinary clothes, like a peasant woman.

"Who are you? Why don't you go out?"

Chen Mu didn't feel threatened from her, so he asked softly.

Hearing the voice behind her, the woman shook her body and turned around suddenly, her face was full of surprise and disbelief:

"Someone is here... finally someone is here..."

She climbed up and grabbed Chen Mu's sleeve, holding her fingers tightly, for fear that he would leave.

The woman's appearance is very ordinary, with some wrinkles that have been invaded by the years, and her hands are quite rough, which can be seen from daily labor.

Chen Mu was a little surprised.

This is obviously an ordinary peasant woman, why is she here?

He could even go all the way through the forest of the living dead, and across the bridge of the past...but he stopped at the exit and didn't leave.

"Who are you?" Chen Mu asked again.

The peasant woman burst into tears, she was so excited that she seemed speechless, and it took a while to calm down a little.

She suddenly knelt on the ground, holding Chen Mu's sleeve but still did not let go, crying and begging: "Young master, can you do one thing for me, please, I have been waiting for almost half a year, and finally Seeing someone coming, only you can help me..."

"Get up first and tell me what's going on."

Chen Mu was at a loss.

The peasant woman cried: "I came to this place to save my daughter, now I can't go out, I can only wait for someone to come..."

Can't get out?

Chen Mu looked at the dark stone gate beside him, and frowned: "Isn't this the exit?"

The peasant woman shook her head: "This is indeed the exit of the forest of the living dead, but I can no longer go out, old lady, you can."

Chen Mu became more and more inexplicable: "Why?"

The peasant woman smiled bitterly, and raised her other hand, only to see that she was holding a very beautiful colorful glazed flower in her hand.

The flower has three petals, and each petal is engraved with complicated and mysterious patterns.

Circles of light streaks emanated, and some pure divine spirit flowed into the woman's body, obviously maintaining her life.

"This is the flower of the gods."

The face of the peasant woman who has been exposed to the wind for many years shows bitterness. "I picked it from the Nether Lake, but because I stole this flower, I can no longer leave here."

"So, you came to the Forest of the Living Dead on purpose just to pick this flower and save your daughter?"

Chen Mu's expression was extremely shocked.

This is an ordinary person with no cultivation base, but he can break into this place.

Although I don't know where the Nether Lake is, but since this magical spirit flower grows, it must be extremely dangerous.

This is undoubtedly a miracle like the Arabian Nights.

Chen Mu was greatly shocked. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

At this time, he noticed that the woman's feet were completely missing. Judging from the wound, it was obvious that she had been eaten by some monster, which was horrible.

This is how many hardships have been experienced to climb here.

But Chen Mu was puzzled: "Since you can't get out with this flower, can I?"

"can."

The peasant woman pointed to a dusty stone tablet nearby, on which some small characters were engraved.

Chen Mu narrowed his eyes and read it carefully, probably writing about the origin of the forest of the living dead and some secrets contained in it.

Among them, there is a description of the flower of the gods.

According to records, the flower of the gods grows in extremely shaded places.

The reason why it is called the flower of the gods comes from a story.

There was once a highly cultivated Demonic Daoist leader who fell in love with the Tianmen Saintess. After the two made a promise, the leader willingly fell into the Nether Hell for her to wash away his sins.

But the famous saintess kept her promise, and married another famous gentleman after the demon leader went to hell.

But all this is unknown to the master of magic.

In the days of suffering in the Nether Hell, the leader of the Demonic Dao took care of and cultivated a small flower, trying to give it to the gods and saints in the sky.

However, year after month, endless cycles, the Tianmen Saintess has never appeared again.

Later, Dugu, the leader of the Devil, died in the Nether Hell, but the flower bloomed very delicately, and was called the flower of the gods.

"The flower of the gods has only one function. It can dispel all the demonic nature in the body and pull those who have fallen into the demonic way out of the abyss."

The peasant woman's eyes were filled with tears. "My daughter was infected by demons, and only this flower can save her."

She looked at the description on the stone tablet, and said bitterly: "If you want to take this flower out, you must redeem it with your life, so..."

"So you traded your life for this flower."

Chen Mu was in a heavy heart.

This is why the woman waits here for the next person to arrive.

Pick the flowers, die, that's the deal.

Chen Mu didn't know how to comfort the mother who risked her life to save her daughter. He sighed slightly and said softly, "What's your daughter's name and where is it?"

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