"A very strong light..." The fool scratched his head, "Isn't the light from a flashlight good?"
"The flashlight on a mobile phone is definitely not enough," Wen Ling said, "but if it is that kind of strong flashlight... maybe it can be done. In fact, I don't know what the threshold is that these eyes can withstand."
"But where can we get a strong flashlight now?" The fool put his hands on his hips and frowned in thought.
A way to break the situation was thought of, but it led to new problems.
Light, where does it come from?
This is an illusory space created just for them. There is no sunrise or sunset here, and there is no strong light source that can be used to deal with those eyes.
"Then...I'll think of other ways..."
Before Wen Ling finished speaking, suddenly, a timid voice came from behind the two of them.
It's Bao Mu.
"Maybe..." Baomu hesitated for a long time, but decided to say it, "Maybe..."
"Maybe what?"
"Baomu, do you have any idea?"
Faced with the two men's urgent attitudes, Baomu cleared his throat and no longer flinched.
"I'm thinking..." Baomu raised his voice, "The kind of bright light that Wen Ling mentioned, the Son of Light, might be able to do it."
***
Lao Luo held Zhuge Shou's body and stared blankly at the blood-red water in front of him.
The spirits of Huang Zhi and Zhuge Shou disappeared like this.
Now he was the only one left.
The whole place here was covered with blood red that was so thick that it was almost black. Lao Luo always felt that he was also dyed blood red.
Surrounded by an endless red ocean, there is only the palm-sized ground under his feet, like a helpless island, standing alone on the water.
Lao Luo lowered his head and looked at the spirit-guiding flag in his hand.
He knew that soon, someone would find him through this spiritual flag.
During this short period of time when he was the only one in the world, Lao Luo thought a lot.
About destiny, about the future.
He straightened his back.
He thought he had already thought about many things clearly, but it wasn't until the future of death was right in front of him that he realized that he was actually not that open-minded.
He is unwilling to die in peace.
But these children...
Lao Luo saw the figure slowly approaching in the distance. He stood up tremblingly and hugged Zhuge Shou's body tightly with his right arm.
These children, they died so peacefully, so calmly.
It turns out that I can't see as clearly as these children.
Lao Luo sighed and sniffed the smell in front of him.
The spirit-guiding flag brought back his senses, and Lao Luo could feel that he had become as sharp as before.
He smelled someone coming from ahead.
Those are... two figures.
Lao Luo wrinkled his nose and frowned.
One of them is a living person?
How could a living person find this place?
The figures of the two people gradually became clearer, and Lao Luo squinted his eyes and took a closer look.
Those two figures, one is tall and slender, the other seems to be surprisingly short at first glance, but if you look closely, it seems that the man is sitting on some kind of mount...
Is it a wheelchair?
When the two people came to Lao Luo, Lao Luo was observing with confusion.
Of these two people, one was wearing a white robe, with long black hair cascading down to his feet, and an indistinguishable androgynous face that was so beautiful that it made people dumbfounded. This man's aura revealed his identity - ghost.
The other person is a young woman with a gentle face, about twenty-five or six years old, but the calmness in her eyes is not for her age. This person is sitting in a wheelchair and smiling at him Come closer.
This girl is a living person.
The girl waved her hand at him, and Lao Luo nodded slightly in response.
Soon, the two came to him.
The long-haired beauty looked at Zhuge Shou's body and suddenly realized, "Ah... I see..."
Judging from the voice, it seemed to be a man.
"Do you recognize my disciple?" Lao Luo asked hurriedly.
"Oh no no no, I don't know him," the long-haired beauty waved her hands repeatedly, "He was the one who brought your soul-drawing flag back, right?"
Lao Luo nodded hesitantly, "Are you from Ming Ting?"
"By the way, let me introduce myself," the long-haired beauty rubbed her hands, "I am Rong Fa, a ghost servant, and she is Cen Hua."
Cen Hua smiled and nodded, "Hello."
"Cen Hua..." Old Luo Mo said this strange name, "You are a living person."
Rong Fa and Cen Hua looked at each other and showed tacit smiles.
"Yes, Cen Hua is a living person," Rong Fa said. "She is the only living person in the court besides Lao Mu."
This is the first time I've heard of it.
Lao Luo was very curious about Cen Hua's identity, but seeing that she had no intention of introducing herself, he wisely did not ask.
"Let's go," Rong Fa raised his hand, "We are here to take you out of here."
"Is... did Lord God send you here?" Lao Luo took a step forward and felt that the power in his body seemed to have returned.
"Of course," Rong Fa said, spreading his hands, "after all, only we can do this job."
Lao Luo paused and then asked, "Why do you say that?"
"Because this broken place is really vicious," Rong Fa stretched out his slender white index finger and pointed around casually, "Only the dead can open the entrance here, but only the living can open the exit here. ...Tell me, isn’t this obviously embarrassing?”
Only the dead can come in, and only the living can go out.
This means...
The first thought that came to Lao Luo's mind was - in this way, Zhuge had already passed away before entering this world.
"But if you put it this way," Lao Luo asked, "then how did Cen Hua get in?"
"Cen Hua is not in reincarnation and is not restricted by these rules," Rong Fa said with a bit of pride, "Aren't you awesome!"
"It's amazing..." Lao Luo's tone sounded like he was perfunctory, but in fact he was telling the truth, "Then can we go out too?"
"Okay, we can get out if we follow Cen Hua," Rong Fa said, "We are stuck in a bug, and Cen Hua is the bug. Do you understand?"
"What... myna?"
"Forget it, you are old, I don't expect you to understand," Rong Fa rolled his eyes, "Hold the body in your arms, don't drop it... He will be put to great use later. .”
"Zhuge?" Lao Luo was even more confused, "Zhuge has left... Is his spirit still there?"
"Well... he is no longer here, he must have been reincarnated," Rong Fa said, "He is important because he is a corpse."
"I do not quite understand you……"
"Oh, you'll understand later," Rong Fa said impatiently, "Okay, okay, Cen Hua is about to open the door, get ready!"
Thanks to 20230701154715089 for the reward! \(*0*)/
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