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The hand tempered by the fire continued to hold the wine glass.But what about wine glasses?His hands were clearly empty.

The one sitting under him was still the old stone drum stool, but I don’t know how many years the stool has not been used, and the dust has piled up layer after layer. There is also a supporting stone table, and the degree of mess is also perfect.If you want to blame, you can only blame Huo Lian's dazzled eyes. Before he could see anything clearly, he hurriedly moved up. This is really wonderful. The clothes, pants, and even the cumbersome long hair are all covered with dust. It looked as if it had been pulled out of a garbage heap.

If this appearance is seen by others, they will definitely be ashamed and thrown at home, besides, there is Bai Xinyue on Yuemian Island, let alone what kind of ridicule they will face.

This gloomy future, logically speaking, Huo Lian would not want to face it face to face. What he should do now is to quickly find some clean water to tidy himself up.

However, Huolian still didn't move.His elbows were propped on the table, his fingers circled in a void that seemed to be frozen.He seemed to be completely puzzled, the intoxicating aroma of wine was still on his nose, but this cup... why did it disappear...

Huo Lian looked around, his face full of bewilderment.When he first arrived here, he still knew to stay alert, but now he obviously abandoned this good habit completely. Although he was still looking around, it was definitely not for detection, it was completely subconscious.

The surrounding red flower fence, the flat white sand, and the stone octagonal pavilion are still there.However, only the fence remained the same as it had been seen at the beginning.

The silver sand paved on the sandy ground is indeed rare and fine, but the sandy ground is not so smooth, with messy lines of various thicknesses all over the ground, like a poor picture.The row of footprints left by Huo Lian was mixed in the middle, and it was not so obvious.

As for the biggest change, of course, the octagonal pavilion.No matter how precious the material is, it is impossible to withstand the test of thousands of years. Although the white veil hanging from the top is still there, it has become thready. Although it does not look dirty, it still reveals A strong smell of decay.The stone table in the pavilion was still there, but unfortunately the stools had fallen all over the ground, Huolian was lucky, the drum stool he randomly chose to sit on was the only one left.

And those odds and ends, such as cups, plates, wine cups, delicious food and wine, after all, there is no trace left, even if you can see it with your own eyes, you can't keep it after all.

Perhaps because he had figured out the truth that time goes by and nothing is human, or because he had to accept this irreversible change, Huo Lian finally let go of his hand holding the "wine glass".

The terrible thing is that this movement lasted for too long before, so that the fingers were a little out of control.Huo Lian could only cross his hands and fingers together, rub each other, and move this stiffness.

After finishing this task, Huo Lian also stood up. Although he was sitting on the only intact stool here, it was not a rare thing after all.

Walking out of the octagonal pavilion, Huo Lian stopped for a moment and thought about it.He didn't find anything remarkable in this strange place surrounded by fences, which is actually enough to disappoint people, but there is no similar expression on Huo Lian's face, on the contrary, mixed together The center of his brows and the tight corners of his mouth all showed his seriousness.

After thinking about it, it was just thinking about it, without any other basis, Huo Lian had already stepped forward, quickly walked around the Bajiao Pavilion and walked towards the back.Similar to the action of crossing the woods, he seemed to know where his destination was from the beginning, and he didn't need signposts to guide him at all.

The shape of the safflower fence is indeed complete, as dense as a wall.This may be the strength of plants, the more inhabited the place, the more lush they grow.A thousand years of time, whether it is humans, monsters, or even those majestic and magnificent buildings, will be endless destruction.The only difference is that plants tend to grow better with time.

But completeness does not mean perfection. No matter whether the vine took root here in the first place or not through someone's hands, it is now in a state of wild growth. Without the integration of external forces, there will still be gaps in the final fence.The direction from which Huo Lian came was considered a weak link, but when he walked around the Octagonal Pavilion, the place he saw could be said to be a very conspicuous vacancy.

It is night, and the place where the moonlight cannot find it is always gloomy, and the space behind this vacancy seems to be a bit darker than the usual night. If people walk in it, they can conclude without proof It must be in a state where you can't see your fingers.The vacancy itself is like the bloody mouth of some kind of monster, this thing is just lurking here, just waiting for the delicious food to be delivered to the door.

The Octagonal Pavilion is already extremely weird, but what this place reveals more is a sense of disobedience, which is incompatible with normal time and the world, which will confuse people and make people fall into hallucinations, but so far it has not given any There is no real harm caused by the intruder; however, this vacancy seems to be different, and the strong malice can be felt at a glance from a distance.

There was a pause under Huo Lian's feet, but it was only a moment. If he hadn't been staring at his steps, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.After a short pause, Huo Lian continued to walk towards that vacancy, and judging from the speed, it seemed to be a little faster than before.

If the act of crawling into the fence was bold and fearless, then drilling out again at this moment—drilling out of the gap can be called out-and-out recklessness.Huo Lian is not ignorant of the situation on the other side of the fence, and may not be able to guess the specific details, but his intuition still perceives many things. For example, Huo Lian always feels that the strong malice is directed at him of.

This is almost a precursor to suffering from persecution paranoia. In other words, it can also be called self-righteousness.Of course, Huo Lian doesn't think he is the kind of little white flower that anyone wants to bully, but his intuition is too clear at the moment, and he can't ignore it even if he wants to.

No matter what he saw in the hallucination just now, Bai Xinyue's evaluation of... Xi Ran is just self-embarrassing, but Huo Lian thinks that evaluation should not fall on his own head, he thinks he is not great enough to dare Carrying the burden of the entire family's survival on his shoulders, he would never do that kind of behavior that asks for trouble.

At this moment, the reason why Huo Lian would step forward without hesitation, of course, was not seeking his own death, he was just... just curious.

That's right, although curiosity is so inappropriate at this time, Huo Lian has always followed his own will, especially when he is at a loss and doesn't know what to do, acting according to his heart has become his first choice.

If one were to ask Huo Lian what aroused his curiosity at this time, he probably wouldn't be able to answer, just as he felt the malice directed at himself, he also felt that something was going on. attract yourself.

Malicious attraction does sound quite contradictory, but it is not impossible.To give an extreme example, when someone walks alone at night and suddenly encounters something bad, someone knows that it will be dangerous to approach, but in fact not everyone will turn around and run away, and a large number of people will be brave. If you have the guts to approach that thing, you have to see what's going on.This kind of abnormal phenomenon can be summed up in one sentence-curiosity killed the cat.

Huolian is certainly not a cat.On the contrary, the animal he hates the most should be cats, but at this moment his curiosity is no less than that of his natural enemies.

He thought about it messily, but Huo Lian's footsteps were not slow at all. No matter what the essence of the malicious attraction was, he had already decided to take a look for himself, otherwise he would have to work hard to walk if he just missed it. Isn't this trip in vain?

Walking through the white sand in two steps in three steps, everything is now free from the illusion created by hallucinations, and the traces on the sand are also in a mess, so there is no need to worry about whether there will be any footprints left.

Before getting into the fence, Huo Lian stopped to take a look at the incomparably gorgeous red flowers above. He may not have noticed it, but actually frowned at this moment.Of course he is not Weixi, and he is not so moved to cry when he sees a red flower, he just subconsciously thinks that the flower blooms too brightly...it is really not a good thing.

Speaking of which, the emperor's flower "Flame Tail" that Weixi has been thinking about seems to be in this posture, and the scene of chaotic red dancing in the sky is indeed magnificent.But, then, wouldn't there be nothing left?

It can be seen from this that, whether it is a flower or a person, it is better to take it easy, too decisive, regardless of the consequences, if it is not asking for trouble, what is it?

Turning the corner of his mouth at the red flower, Huo Lian expressed his disdain vividly, and then he stretched out his hand to push away a vine blocking the way.

What does it mean to heal the scar and forget the pain? Huolian's action is a standard comment. When he came, he was pierced by a thorn on the vine, and he didn't know how to be careful when facing this thing again. Carelessly, he sent it to the door by himself.

Of course, plants don't develop any consciousness, but after all, this bunch of vines is full of weirdness. It is not impossible to say that it has been cultivated to perfection. If it really has any consciousness, it can really be said to be an inch forward.Last time, I just secretly made a small incision and sucked a drop of blood, but this time I found that a certain stupid bird came to the door by itself, it seemed that I was not satisfied with that little benefit, it was just a blink of an eye, Several vines had already entangled towards Huolian, both his limbs and waist became the targets of clinging and attacking.

Huo Lian was dumbfounded.Could it be that he is the legendary Huafei?

To be honest, Huo Lian really didn't care much about a drop or two of blood.In terms of many things, he is really different from the majority of monsters. For example, the attitude towards essence and blood, all monsters think that it is the source of their own strength and must be cherished, but Huo Lian doesn't think so. Is it just a few drops of blood? As long as it is not a fatal injury, a small cut is occasionally made in life, this is an accident that no one can avoid, isn't it?

So although it hurt a bit from being stabbed before, Huo Lian didn't take any action, let alone want to crush this vine.It's just that Huo Lian really didn't expect to meet such a shameless plant today. He just didn't notice it for a while, but now he looked down and his whole body was covered tightly.

If he continued to indulge, it would not be a matter of one drop of blood or two drops of blood. One look at the densely packed thorns on the vine, without doubt, he could be sucked into a mummy in a short while.

Where is there any mood of cherishing flowers - besides, this kind of elegant mood is not suitable for him at all, he was just too lazy to care about it before - Huo Lian spread his five fingers, and his nails swelled, as if he had put on a pair of claws in an instant class of weapons.

Afterwards, three strikes, five divisions and two strikes, followed by a burst of slashing blows.In the end, what you are facing is just a bunch of plants, and you don't need any powerful moves. As long as you are fast enough and brush, the overall situation can be determined.

Withdrawing the fire chain of the nails, the next job is to pick off all the vines left on his body.Those things were like dead snakes. Although they had lost their lives, many of them were still tightly wrapped around his body, especially those sharp thorns, many of which had pierced into Huo Lian's body. When it was removed, the clothes and skin suffered immediately.

Throwing the last section of vines under his feet, Huo Lian wanted to cry but had no tears.Even if he didn't look in the mirror, he knew how embarrassing he was in his current state. The wound scraped by the vine was burning and painful, and what was more terrible was that he was in such rags that he couldn't see anyone.

Huo Lian suddenly remembered someone's threat of "plucking the firebird's tail hair". At that time, he seemed to have discussed whether he would be in the same rags when he transformed into a human form after losing the tail hair?Now that this look has been molded for eight lifetimes, it seems that there is no need to verify anything...

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There were two cups of coffee on the table, but it was a pity that they were left cold in vain and no one picked them up to take a sip. The two men sitting opposite seemed to be waiting for something, their minds were obviously not on the coffee, and they didn't talk to each other, just grinding quietly time.

In fact, there is a battle report next to the coffee cup, which is about the Battle of Sleeping Moon Island.Whether in terms of scale or the complexity of the forces involved, this battle is unprecedentedly important, and the value of this battle report is self-evident.But it turned out to be just so pitifully thrown aside, no one cares about it.

"It's finally here." One of the men finally opened his mouth, in a low tone, like a sigh.And this one is none other than Zhuang Jin, the rotating chairman of the Demon Committee.

He probably glanced out of the window, and a layer of extraordinarily complicated emotions appeared on his face. At first glance, he seemed to be relieved, but if he probed a little, he would feel that the expression was more like... sad.

"It took a lot of effort to lure Huolian to Yuemian Island." The person who answered the question was none other than Wei Yunfei.Probably because the silence between the two parties was too difficult, he just felt that his whole body was sitting stiff, and he couldn't recover after stretching, so he simply stood up, walked to the edge of the bed and leaned on the window sill.

Wei Yunfei also glanced out of the window. What was different from Zhuang Jin was his expression. There was no trace of emotion on his face that had anything to do with sadness. On the corners of his lips, there was clearly a smear of disdain .

Wei Yunfei was full of disdain for what he was going to say next.Such negative emotions must be hidden in front of others, in order to maintain his good image as a hero, but when facing Zhuang Jin, there is no need for this. "It's also fortunate that the conditions for all aspects of the war are now mature, and the major hunter organizations are easy to buy after losing the leader Wen Li. Let's mix it up and lead the war to Moon Sleeping Island. We can't help it. .”