The third seat...

The fourth seat...

The fifth seat...

Yilin walked through villages after village.

At first, he was a little surprised, but later, every time he passed by a village, Yi Lin just raised his eyelids.

"Oh, it's a village again."

It's over.

Even if it is a terrifying fact, it is actually the same if you see it too many times.

Pan Zhengyi seemed to feel a little bored, and was yawning and killing ghosts in the fog forest.

I have to say that Pan Zhengyi's killing of ghosts really made Yi Lin feel secretly distressed for the "ghosts".

for example……

Put the knife into the ghost's mouth and stir...

For example...

He stabbed the ghost through his butt with one knife, and opened a flower to clear the ghost.

For example...

The words "justice" were engraved on the grimace...

Of course, Pan Zhengyi can only bully those lower-level ghosts. If he encounters a thick-skinned ghost general, Yi Lin will still have to take action.

Yi Lin glanced at the "Ghost Qi List".

I calculated silently in my mind.

Then he snatched the ancient sword from Pan Zhengyi. Seeing that Pan Zhengyi looked reluctant, he could only comfort him and said, "Be good, take you to a good place."

Pan Zhengyi's eyes lit up and he asked quickly: "Where is it?"

"Take you up a mountain."

It doesn’t matter how many villages are there in this Ghost Fog Mountain.

Every village, the house of the one-armed old man is locked.

But Yi Lin didn't break in again.

First, the ordinary life-saving hammer needs to be used once in case of emergency needs.

Second,...no need.

Yi Lin also had an answer in her heart.

But there is another place that I have to go there anyway.

Otherwise, Yi Lin would not be relieved.

Moreover, continuing to dig into the plot can also make the final pass evaluation higher.

"climb mountains?"

Pan Zhengyi thought about it for a while.

Suddenly, a sentence appeared: "Is it the kind of photo taken?"

"?"

Pan Zhengyi laughed for no reason.

Yi Lin was confused when he heard this, thinking that Pan Zhengyi's imagination was connected to another inexplicable timeline.

He suddenly remembered what Molly called the "sense of déjà vu".

Perhaps Pan Zhengyi's mind can really receive some mysterious information fragments?

“…”

One hour later.

Yi Lin and Pan Zhengyi climbed to the top of the mountain.

The mountain road was rugged, and Yi Lin struggled.

When I arrived at the top of the mountain, there was a layer of dense beads of sweat on my head.

The power attribute...is still lower.

Yi Lin was a little helpless.

I can only say... fish and bear's paw cannot be both.

He looked back at Pan Zhengyi, who was content with leisure and giggling from time to time.

Suddenly I felt a little regretful, and I wanted to bring this guy with me.

If not...

"never mind."

Yi Lin thought about it but didn't care.

Regret about what has happened is useless.

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, Yi Lin glanced at the "Ghost Qi List" again, with no joy or sorrow in his expression.

A faint red mist was shrouded on the top of the mountain.

It seems to be transformed from blood.

Yi Lin's nose moved slightly, and in the mist, there was a faint fragrance.

The Ghost Fog Mountain, which is shaped like a skeleton, has a somewhat unexpected view on the top of the mountain.

A kind of bright red flower is everywhere.

This is a sea of ​​flowers.

A sea of ​​bright red flowers.

Like blood.

The elegant fragrance spreads from this sea of ​​flowers.

Yi Lin stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

These lush flowers have no leaves.

On the bare stems, there are only small blooming flowers.

Behind the bright and gorgeousness, it gives people a feeling of loneliness.

Yi Lin's heart moved and picked one casually.

A line of text appeared in front of my eyes.

...

【Other shore flower】

【Grade】None

【Effect】It’s just a flower, what effect do you want?

[Explanation] Legend has it that the other side of the flower grows at the junction of yin and yang. The flower blooms for a thousand years and falls for a thousand years. The flower blooms without leaves, the leaf grows without flowers, the flower leaves are always in conflict, and life and death are not connected.

...

"The other side of the river?"

Yi Lin thought that this was just a legend.

Why did it open on the top of Guiwu Mountain?

"The junction of Yin and Yang?" Yi Lin thought about it in a low voice.

Yi Lin knew the urinary nature of the world.

There is no existence for no reason, and there will be no meaningless.

Since the other shore flower grows here, there must be his reason.

When Yi Lin and Pan Zhengyi stepped in, countless petals floated up in this sea of ​​flowers on the other side, flying all over the sky.

The one in Yi Lin's hand was just picked, and the stem withered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, the petals withered and flew into the petals in the sky, falling and falling, extremely sad and beautiful.

At the end of the sea of ​​flowers, something seemed to be something.

Yi Lin walked forward, and Pan Zhengyi followed behind him.

Above the head, the moon looked even more rosy.

It seems like bleeding is about to drip.
To be continued...