After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

When Lin Mao was restless, the scenery beside the two of them changed again as they were walking.

Before, I could still see distant mountains and green grass like light ink, but after turning around a boulder covered with moss, what appeared in front of me was a piece of white sand that was as white as snow, and in the middle of the white sand was a faint blue and green , a small pool with a surface as calm as a mirror.

At this moment, Lin Mao felt that the scene in front of him seemed vaguely familiar. Just as he was about to think about it, there was a gust of wind blowing towards his face.

Then Lin Mao smelled a faint fragrance...

"Well?"

Lin Mao couldn't help but sighed softly.

How should I describe that aroma... It is like some invisible living thing winding in the cold air.

It is an extremely quiet fragrance, but it also seems to be extremely rich. In the sweet breath, there is a faint trace of fishy smell - it is not so much a floral fragrance, but more like some kind of strange smell that is full of fragrance. The smell that comes from the beast.

Lin Mao just inadvertently smelled the faint fragrance, and felt that his internal organs seemed to be soaked by the sweet and fishy smell, even his skin and bones were filled with this smell.However, if one smells it carefully, the fragrance is fleeting, as if it is just an illusion born of some kind of tension.

Lin Mao's heart jumped suddenly, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Something was looking at him - Lin Mao suddenly had a feeling.

Jia Ruo immediately felt this movement, he stared deeply at Lin Mao, and increased the strength on his wrist.

"Don't be afraid."

He said.

Lin Mao bit his lip firmly, and looked intently at the pool.

But just looking at it like this, Lin Mao felt dazzled in front of his eyes, and for no reason had the illusion that the "thing" he saw was about to be burned out.

"what is that?"

Lin Mao heard himself making a weak inquiry, but even that inquiry sounded like someone else was speaking through his body.

"It's the flower I want to show you."

Jia Ruo raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Lin Mao with great satisfaction.

"Its name is Konghua."

Jia Ruo said again.

Among the white sand as fine as new snow, the blue water pool is perfectly round and flawless, like a blue mirror falling on the silver gauze, or like the pupil of a giant in a jade plate.And in the center of the pool, there is another mound raised, on top of the mound is a crystal basin, which contains a ball of pink and white, as soft as jelly.

A huge camellia protruded from the jelly, quietly stretching its branches and leaves, which are completely different from ordinary camellias.

The bright red flowers are like blood, the leaves are as white as jade, and the dry trunks are black and dry.

Each flower is the size of a baby's head, like clusters of burning flames adorning the branches, and under the flowers, there are white leaves that are finely carved like jade.But looking at this flower and this leaf, I only feel graceful and luxurious, but the branches under the flowers and leaves are like the arms of a mummy blackened by fire, indescribably lifeless and terrifying.

The flower called "Konghua" just stood quietly in the crystal basin, looking from a distance, it seemed to be surrounded by evil spirits, and it was frightening to see it.

It's as if there is not a simple plant, but a peerless master with black hair and snow skin, and a red dress with sword aura exposed.

Lin Mao's heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, and he didn't know why, the more he looked at this empty flower, the more familiar it became.Just like a child who left home when he was young and finally returned to his hometown when he was old, and saw his long-lost relatives and friends in the hut, his heart was filled with joy and sorrow, and he was almost on the verge of tears.

And the flower didn't know if it also felt Lin Mao's mood at this time, and the bright red buds blooming on the dead branch trembled at the same time, exuding a more intense and sweet breath.

"It likes you very much."

Jia Ruo opened his eyes slightly, then turned to Lin Mao and said.

He grabbed Lin Mao, who was limp all over, and walked a few steps forward. When he reached the pool, he stretched out his arms and hugged Lin Mao into his arms. Without knowing how he was moving, he already jumped up easily. He crossed the pool of water surrounding the mound.

Being so close, Lin Mao could see Kong Hua more and more clearly.

"This flower..."

Lin Mao glanced at Konghua's finger, and suddenly pressed the camellia on his chest in horror, and said in surprise.

Before he finished speaking, Jia Ruo said, "That's it."

This makes the world's martial arts masters, powerful ministers and emperors dream of the immortal flower, but Jia Ruo just regards it as a very beautiful ordinary flower, so he folds it off and gives it to Lin Mao.Now that I say it, it's just normal on the surface.

"Many years ago, someone gave a dying tree to Lingkong Temple. It is said that if it can be planted alive, it will have mysterious benefits." Jia Ruo explained to Lin Mao, "Its temper is very weird. , can neither be planted in the soil nor in the water, but can only be planted in the thousand-year-old Tai Sui meat ball."

When Lin Mao heard this, he realized that the jelly-like thing in the crystal basin turned out to be Tai Sui.

He only glanced at Tai Sui, then couldn't help but look away in disgust.

On Tai Sui's body, the white ones are like white flesh lumps on a human body, while the pink ones are like lumps of flesh covered with thin blood vessels, overlapping each other and wriggling. It's really indescribable when you look closely. disgusting.

Lin Mao was still feeling inexplicably wronged by the flower tree planted in Tai Sui, but he didn't pay much attention to what Jia Ruo said there.I only heard him say the last sentence: "...It's a pity that this flower is still very beautiful when it is on the tree."

But after picking it off, the flowers that were still shining like fire on the tree and exuding awe-inspiring aura quickly dimmed. When Jia Ruo handed the flowers to Lin Mao at the boundary marker, they looked no different from ordinary flowers up.

Thinking of this, Jia Ruo only glanced at the red flower on Lin Mao's front, and immediately felt disgusted.

Hearing him speak like this, Lin Mao trembled slightly, blinked his eyelashes, but shed tears unconsciously.

"Are you going to fold the flowers for this reason..."

Lin Mao only felt that he seemed to be about to say something to write, but when the words came to his lips, he realized that his mind was blank.

What else?It's just a beautiful camellia...

Lin Mao's rationality said to him like this.

But deep in his heart, there was a voice clearly telling him that this flower was definitely not an ordinary flower, and it should never be broken and given to others as a beautiful thing like it is now.

"Do you not like it?"

Hearing Lin Mao's words, Jia Ruo's face was suddenly at a loss, and his tone was extremely weak, like a child who had done something wrong, becoming uneasy.

Lin Mao shook his head, but his attention never fell on Jia Ruo.

He stared intently at the scorched branches of Konghua, the inexplicable grief in his heart became more and more serious, and he simply didn't know what to do.

"I just think...it shouldn't be like this..."

Lin Mao murmured.

In his mind, a blurry image appeared—it was still the same red flowers and white leaves, but the trunk of the flower tree should be a dark golden color as if pasted with gold leaf.

And under the tree trunk, there is absolutely no wriggling, disgusting jelly-like object in the crystal basin, but it should have dark blue scales... long and fierce...

"Well--"

A sudden severe headache hit, Lin Mao suddenly let out a muffled snort, his whole body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Not true?"

Jia Ruo was in a hurry, and quickly stepped forward to help.

Lin Mao was weak all over, and he had no choice but to lean softly in the arms of this strange monk.

"what happened to you?"

Jia Ruo asked hurriedly.

Lin Mao shook his head weakly, but there seemed to be clouds of smoke lingering in his mind, and everything he had thought before had been covered under the gray mist.

Jia Ruo hugged Lin Mao, his movements a little stiff.In the past few decades, this monk has never had any living things in his arms. At this moment when he is in his arms, he feels that the person in his arms is as light as a cloud, as if he could fall out of his arms in an instant. Floating away, in the midst of great satisfaction, a strong delusion suddenly arises.

"it hurts……"

Immediately afterwards, Jia Ruo heard a low cry of pain from Lin Mao's mouth.

It turned out that he was unknowingly exerting force on his arm, strangling Lin Mao until his arm hurt.

Jia Ruo was at a loss, and quickly let go of Lin Mao.In his previous life, no matter how great the tragedy, or the monstrous wealth, his heart was as stable as cast iron, and his emotions had never fluctuated in the slightest.

But at this moment, Jia Ruo realized for the first time that he was a mortal just after hearing the young man's low cry, and the heart bouncing in his chest was like frying water, and he felt anxious and distressed. Don't know what to do.

"Someone told me that the flower of Konghua has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. If you feel unwell now, you might as well take some Konghua."

Jia Ruo hurriedly said to Lin Mao, and then stood up, with his toes a little bit on the withered and black tree trunk of Konghua, and his whole body landed directly on the top of the Konghua flower tree like riding a cloud.

"do not--"

Just as Lin Mao made a weak stop, he saw that Jia Ruo had already raised his hand, and picked off the largest bright red flower that grew on the top of the entire flower tree.

The flower was about the size of a bowl, and each petal was delicate and translucent, and the buds in the middle of the petals were more like golden silk, which was extremely beautiful.

Jia Ruo fell back to the ground, knelt down beside Lin Mao, carefully handed the flower to Lin Mao, and said, "This kind of flower will melt when it enters the water. Wait a minute, I'll get you some water."

He had rubbed the Konghua flower in the water before, which stimulated the spring scenery, so he naturally knew that the Konghua mystery that others said was not empty words.

Hearing this, Lin Mao couldn't help shaking his head, and couldn't help saying: "It shouldn't be like this..."