Chapter 243: Travels to the Ghost Country (6)

Style: Fantasy Author: Backstage RitsutoWords: 2281Update Time: 24/01/12 08:52:12
I don’t know exactly where I walked, but there were trees and flowers blooming all around. Although it is pink, it is not cherry blossoms. If you touch it intentionally, it will be like touching a drop of water. If you don't touch it intentionally, it's almost like an ordinary flower.

Before I knew it, it was already dark when I arrived at this place. But these trees were emitting a faint light, which made my eyes light up.

This is a place where people can feel at ease.

"Infatuation with immortals and demons cannot survive the wind and dust. Once the willows are green in spring, they will play with the branches and flowers."

A disembodied male voice broke into my ears.

Once upon a time, spring willows will turn green... This is not my second uncle's... who could it be!

I couldn't find the direction from which the sound came. There were only pink petals scattered from the trees.

"Who is reading poetry? Can you come out and meet me?"

I really care about it. This sentence is the second uncle’s wish, isn’t it? Will he be his friend?

"You can't see me now... wait until your inner demons are completely gone. I will naturally go find you." This voice was so ethereal that I felt like it was speaking directly to my heart.

"Then what do you mean by your sudden appearance now?"

The surrounding petals were blown by a gust of wind, which temporarily confused my eyes.

"I'm just here to tell you to understand your purpose. Besides, you still have something important to do."

This ethereal voice was far away and near, and I couldn't feel any magic or magic.

"What's important?"

The ethereal voice smiled and said, "I'll let you figure it out here. Your thoughts determine the life and death of this continent."

When the flowers dispersed, the ethereal voice disappeared.

This person is definitely not simple. If he doesn't know the magic of teleportation from thousands of miles, he is a master of hiding.

It’s just that I have something important to do?

Which poem was he reading to get my attention? Or is it to remind me about my second uncle? Could it be that something happened to Second Uncle and the others?

What important thing it was, he even added two more lines of poetry.

Fairies and demons... Chenfeng...

Are you asking me to get that magic weapon as soon as possible? No, it's definitely not that simple, there must be something else going on. There are so few clues that I have no way of grasping the overall situation. There are so many things, what is the most important...

Could it be related to the dream I had before?

In this case, I really should get that giant sword as soon as possible and then go find my second uncle.

I was thinking as I walked, and as I walked I came to a stone table.

The stone table is also covered with pink petals, and there is a bottle of sake on top of it.

There are four words written on it [forgetting one's feelings].

What's the meaning?

It looked like it was indeed prepared for me, and it should be the owner of the voice just now.

I didn't drink that glass of wine, just in case someone deliberately wanted to poison me.

But I spied out that the bottle of wine was not poisonous, and there was still a weak magic power left on it.

The mana here has a similar feeling to the petals falling around it.

I had no choice but to take the bottle of sake and leave. My original intention was to go back to find Mochika.

Result... I have said that I can fully adapt to the environment of the ghost country now, but I can't stand the people of the ghost country.

Look at all the skinny people here... half human and half skeleton, I'm afraid of the devil! ! !

Even though I didn't show it obviously, something felt wrong whenever he got close to me.

"My dear... Master, is that the wine in your hand?"

The person who suddenly spoke to me and came closer was a female ghost whose appearance I could rather admire. She was just like an ordinary person except for a few protruding bones on her face and arms.

"Love-forgetting wine? I don't know if someone gave me this wine." I had to tell the truth, was she going to call me Miss just now?

"Then young master, can you give me the love-making wine here?"

It's not that I don't want to give it to the female ghost when she asks for it. I won't be short of a piece of meat anyway, but this wine must be one of the clues.

"Is it okay to give you half of it?"

The female ghost nodded, and she pulled me to a dark place.

I was curious as to why she was dragging me away, so I used the technique of prying into the female ghost's heart.

Forgetting love and wine, does this female ghost want to commit suicide? Drink here? ? ?

"Wait a minute!" I quickly shook off the female ghost's hand, "What are you going to do with the alcohol?"

"Well...since it's called Wangqingjiu, it naturally means forgetting feelings."

This female ghost is lying perfunctorily.

"Since I agreed to share half of your love-burning wine, I also hope you can tell me honestly. Do you want to commit suicide with the love-burning water here?"

I didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so I just got to the point. I didn't want these ghosts to arrest me and hold me accountable because she committed suicide because I gave this wine to this female ghost.

"How...how do you know what I'm thinking?" The female ghost was a little surprised.

"If you don't tell me, then I'll be rude and find the answer myself."

I don't know if I scared this female ghost with my mind-peeping technique. Why do my eyes light up when I use this spell?

I complained about carrying a light bulb with me 2333

"I said..." the woman touched the protruding bones on her face, "Wangyou, Wangqing, and Wangchen wines can respectively make ghosts look brand new and forget about the past and be reborn again. The longer the brewing time, the greater the effect of the wine. Alone in Wangqing At this stage of wine, just adding something will turn it into poison.”

"You know the explanation I want is why you committed suicide."

I thought there was definitely something difficult for this female ghost to say, but I couldn't spy at all. It seemed like someone had placed a barrier on her.

"this……"

"Forget it if you don't tell me. I won't give you the wine here. You can just find another way to commit suicide."

Just when the female ghost hesitated to tell me, a bunch of black skeletons suddenly appeared.

Huh! ! !

I was so scared that I almost jumped up and shouted.

"Love-forgetting wine? Take it!"

One of the skeletons ordered to attack me and the female ghost.

If you don’t look for trouble, trouble will come to you on its own.

I activated the black energy to surround these skeletons, then I took the female ghost's hand and ran aside.

"Actually, Young Master, you don't have to save me. The drunkard here is considered to be in trouble."

The female ghost said as she ran after me.

I didn't realize at the time how troublesome she was talking about.

I pulled the female ghost and was about to pass a corner, but suddenly a dozen black skeletons appeared.

I had no choice but to turn around and face the female ghost in another direction.

Suddenly I felt that the hand nestled in my hand became lighter, and when I looked over curiously, I saw it - a broken arm.

A black figure swung his knife straight down and cut off the female ghost's arm.

The female ghost and I were separated by this guy who suddenly appeared.

This guy is wearing similar clothes to the ghost king of the ghost country, and he has a ghost mask that looks like a Prajna mask on his face.

As soon as I turned around and recovered from the surprise of my broken hand, this guy suddenly punched me in the center.