It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, the place they were in became a sea of ​​flowers.

Wherever everyone saw, there was only a vast red place, and at the end of this red sea was a lonely door. There were no walls or houses, only a door stood straight between the heaven and earth.

Meng Yuanji came to his senses and exclaimed in a low voice.

He walked through the flowers and went to the distance, looking at the door from afar.

Sure enough, no matter whether he was moving forward, backward, left or right, the door was always in the same position, facing him in the same posture.

Squinted his eyes, he asked loudly, "Is there really no exit in this place?"

Tang Ning sat on the ground, carefully hugged A Miao, and heard this and said, "Even if there is, I'm afraid you won't be able to find it."

Meng Yuanji stood on tiptoe and looked back and forth. The magnificent Dulingsi had no more residue left. All he could see was the only dragon claw flowers everywhere except the door.

And they are the only ones in the sea of ​​flowers.

Meng Yuanji frowned, found a direction, and walked forward.

The dragon claw flowers in front of them were tall and large, and they didn't look like real flowers. The more they moved forward, the more they felt like they were walking through the jungle.

The rolled petals gently brushed across his face.

But he didn't smell any scent.

All of this seems to be like a dream.

He buried his head forward and gradually disappeared into the sea of ​​flowers.

Tang Ning, who was still there, frowned and looked at Jialan and said, "What happened?"

Hearing her words, Tang Xin and A Yan, not far away, also looked at Jialan.

The boy in black smiled among the dense crowd of Manzhushahua.

Tang Xin was about to take a step, but he froze.

At this time, he was still laughing, he was such a monster.

Tang Xin fell back to his original place, which he had just lifted up.

Are they not afraid or nervous?

He glanced at Tang Ning quietly, and his hands hanging beside him tightened slightly. So did the second sister, why could she ask so calmly?

A Yan's gurgling voice came from his ears, and Tang Xin closed his eyes and fell back on Jialan.

The young man in black and silver hair was more handsome and handsome by the sea of ​​red flowers.

He tilted his head, as if he was looking at something strange, and suddenly said, "If you ask me about the gods, I can't say anything, but Xie Xuan did tell me something very interesting before."

Before Tang Ning could ask in detail, he had already continued to talk to himself: "Tang Luzhi is indeed not an ordinary mortal."

Tang Ning's face changed slightly and he asked, "Why is it unusual?"

Jialan said: "There is no longer his name in the Book of Life and Death."

"Already?" Tang Ning heard the secret, "What does this mean is that his name was in the book of life and death?"

Jia Lan responded softly: "Xie Xuan didn't mention it. I think he didn't know it, but I think that Tang Luzhi from more than 600 years ago was indeed a human being."

Tang Ning was silent for a moment and whispered: "What about me?"

Is her name - the one with cinnabar marks drawn by fate - still on that piece of paper?

As a descendant of Tang Luzhi, how similar are she and Tang Luzhi?

Tang Ning looked at Jia Lan and waited for his answer, but he didn't say anything.

There was a rustling sound, and a dark green ball rolled out from the sea of ​​flowers.

Meng Yuanji gasped and sat on the ground and said, "This flower...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh..."

He gasped for a long time and couldn't speak clearly. Ayan was so anxious that he shouted: "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Meng Yuanji raised one hand, waved at it, and gasped, "Wait, wait..."

"No! I don't! Don't wait!" A Yan rushed into the sea of ​​flowers and shouted and urged him, "Hurry up--"

Meng Yuanji listened to its sound, and the more anxious he was, the more he was breathing, so he had to close his eyes and breathe, grit his teeth and said, "There is so much dew on the flower!"

“…”

A Yan was stunned for a moment, and came to his senses and wanted to burn him to death.

Meng Yuanji quickly got up from the ground and said anxiously: "Listen to me first!"

"I searched for a long time but couldn't find any exit. Miss Ning was right. Even if there was an exit in this place, it would definitely not be something I could find."

He exhaled, pointed behind him and said, "This sea of ​​flowers seems to have no end."

"The deeper I go, the more I feel it. Moreover, strangely, the flowers grow denser and bigger, and the bigger the flowers grow. When I walk behind, they look like towering trees."

"The flowers are full of dew. Once people walk over, the water droplets fall, and it will be like rain."

His clothes were wet.

Twisting the sleeves, Meng Yuanji said, "We are probably dead."

“…”

The fire that Ayan had just pressed down immediately started to burn again.

Its fire shone into the sky and earth and said, "You are dead!"

Five words in one breath are really fluent.

The blue flame ignited the clusters of dragon claw flowers.

Meng Yuanji said: "Why are you angry? I didn't mean to say such bad things. If there is a way, I don't want to die."

"But you see, this place needs to be exported but not exported, and there is nothing to be exported."

"Even if you can't die of freezing for two nights in the open air, you won't have any food, and you should starve to death, right?" Meng Yuanji dodged left and right, blocked A Yan with his right hand wrapped in bandages. "Can you want to eat flowers?"

"If I could eat this flower, I would rather eat it, but I wouldn't live for a few days if I eat it alone."

"As for you, although you are monsters, you will not die for a while without eating, but you will be locked up here for a year or two, and what is the difference between being killed again?"

He said something extremely depressed, but his face was very calm.

This contrast made Ayan even more annoyed.

It scolded "Go to die, go to die", and suddenly the fire broke out and stopped.

That hand looks scary.

Through the dense bandage, it still makes it uneasy.

Ayan stopped in the air, motionless.

Meng Yuanji lowered his hands in sweat.

It was obviously very cold just now, and even the breath was white, but it became hotter now. He pulled the collar to reveal his collarbone, so hot that it seemed to melt on the ground.

Is it because of the blue fireball in front of you?

Meng Yuanji looked at A Yan and wanted to take off his clothes.

But Ayan's expression was wrinkled, as if he didn't understand why he was sweating.

It's really amazing.

On the small side, there were only three people sweating.

A Miao in Tang Ning's arms blushed.

Tang Xin also pulled open the collar.

Meng Yuanji looked at it, saw it out of his name, and said softly: "Miss Ning, are you really not a human?"

Tang Ning turned his face and looked at him. Suddenly, his almond eyes glared and shouted: "Be careful!"

There was a loud "boom".

A snow-white jade pillar emerged from the sea of ​​flowers.

Meng Yuanji rolled on the spot, avoided it almost and shouted: "What the hell is this?"

With the words, the deserted Dulingsi became dusty. Straight pillars emerged from the soil one after another.

It seemed as if time went back, the disappearing buildings appeared little by little on the land of Dulingsi.

The door in front of Guixu suddenly looked very far away.

Meng Yuanji got up in a hurry.

The earth shakes.

Tang Ning hugged Ah Miao tightly.

The sleeping girl, even in this situation, refused to wake up like she was dead.

Ayan looked blankly for a while, and then hurriedly flew to Jialan's shoulder, not daring to move again.
To be continued...