Chapter 963: Flower of Rebirth
"The door to hell is open." When the door to hell appeared, Zhuang Lin stood in the void, clasping his hands together and pinching them continuously. A jerky and ancient character gradually formed between his hands, breaking
He came out empty-handed, and finally fell into the gate of hell.
When this ancient character disappeared into the gate of hell, the closed gate gradually opened, and a trace of black mist flowed out from the crack of the opened door. The endless darkness, faintly, could even
Hear the horrible wails, curses, cries of pain, and confessions.
The endless black mist gradually enveloped the entire space. In this black mist, pairs of ghost claws flew towards the monsters on the ground.
At this time, the monsters lying on the ground were struggling violently, making howls of fear and despair, and their huge bodies also trembled violently when the ghost claws landed.
, they are afraid.
No matter how hard they struggled or howled in despair, it was already too late. No one could save them. Countless ghost claws emerged from the black mist and grabbed their huge bodies.
Just as the black mist squirmed, the huge bodies left the ground one by one. Pulled by the ghost claws, they gradually flew towards the opened door to hell.
After a feeble struggle, in the end, the ferocious monsters were pulled into the gate of hell. When the body of the last monster disappeared into the endless darkness of the gate of hell, the world completely returned to peace.
"The gate of hell is closed." Above the void, Zhuang Lin still stood, like the god above the sky. With the wave of his right hand, the open gate of hell slowly closed, and the whole
The black mist in the ancient tomb gradually disappeared.
When Zhuang Lin landed from the sky, the entire ancient tomb was completely peaceful. The difference from before they came here was that both sides of the weird Shinto became empty, and there were no statues in sight.
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Even after everything calmed down, Peng Juan and the others still stood in the distance, staring at Zhuang Lin with those weird eyes. The eyes seemed to be exactly the same as those monsters looked at him, fearful and uneasy.
"Okay, we can move forward." Zhuang Lin put away the two Tang knives on the ground, looked at the few people who were still standing not far away, and said.
After he finished speaking, he ignored the looks of these people, turned around, and walked along the Shinto towards the garden gate at the end of the Shinto.
When Zhuang Lin was almost at the end of the Shinto, Peng Juan and the others realized what was happening. The old man with a white beard took a few breaths, shouted to the people around him, and then quickly chased after Zhuang Lin.
When Zhuang Lin stepped through the circular door, what he saw was a completely different world.
This is also an extremely wide space. From the ground to the dome, it is more than ten meters high. From the entrance to the end, it is more than hundreds of meters. And in this space, which is larger than a football field, it is filled with endless
full of life, with flowers and tender grass everywhere.
No, to be more precise, the entire world is golden, like a golden country.
Because here, whether it is flowers or tender grass, they are all golden.
This is a sea of golden flowers. In the central area, there is a passage one and a half meters wide, extending from the entrance to the end of the space. On both sides of this passage, there are square pools that go deep into the ground. In these pools,
Full of golden flowers.
While these flowers were blooming, countless golden light points were flying between the flowers. It was the existence of these light points that made the entire space shine with gold.
Standing on the passage, looking at the boundless sea of golden flowers on both sides, Zhuang Lin couldn't help but raise his head and look towards the dome above his head, but when his eyes swept across every corner,
But I couldn't find any place with light.
In other words, here is an underground world that is completely isolated from the ground. There is no light here. What he can't figure out is how these golden flowers can survive for thousands of years under the ground without light.
Of.
If Zhuang Lin was surprised that these golden flowers could survive for thousands of years in this underground world, then when he walked along the passage to the center, there was a flow of spiritual energy coming from the underground.
, which made him freeze there and became unresponsive for a short time.
That's right, it was a waterfall-like energy flow that came from the ground, and then flowed through countless pools through some unknown channel, without even a trace escaping from the pools.
Standing on the central area, looking at the place under the feet where the golden mist is shrouded, there is a stone well that is difficult to detect with the naked eye, and the spiritual energy flow emerges from this stone well.
"Where did this spiritual energy come from!" Looking at the ancient stone well, Zhuang Lin frowned and speculated in his mind.
In today's world, spiritual energy is extremely scarce. Only isolated and independent spaces like secret realms can continue to breed spiritual energy. In the big world, there is no place where spiritual energy can be regenerated.
Could it be that this ancient tomb is not actually in the big world, but is connected to another independent space, just like various secret realms!
When such thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhuang Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, but soon they dimmed again.
If this was another independent space, then he didn't believe that he would not notice anything when he entered this independent space from the big world.
However, if this is not an independent space, then how to explain these auras?
After much deliberation, he couldn't think of an answer. In the end, he could only suppress the question temporarily. He believed that as long as he reached the deepest part of the ancient tomb, he would be able to find the answer he wanted there.
After staring for a long time, he finally took his eyes back from the ancient stone well below, turned around, and looked back.
When his eyes fell on Peng Juan and the others behind him, his brows furrowed involuntarily.
At this time, the five Peng Juans were standing on the passage in a daze, motionless, each with their eyes closed, with different expressions on their faces, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, or sometimes showing fear.
color, sometimes showing a happy smile.
Shocked!
These two words flashed through Zhuang Lin's mind for the first time.
The abnormal reactions of the people in front of me were like being possessed by a demon.
His eyes quickly looked around, and at the same time, he put out the power of his mind, looking for something that might enchant Peng Juan and the others.
However, after scanning for a week, there seemed to be nothing else in this golden world except the golden flowers in the pond.
Golden flower!
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then he quickly walked to the edge of the aisle, leaned down, and looked down at the pool, looking at the golden flowers in the pool up close.
He has never seen these flowers before, and in his impression, he has never heard of such a kind of flowers in this world. From the branches and leaves to the flowers and the stamens inside, they are all golden.
, there are even golden light spots flowing between the stamens.
After observing for a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched the nearest golden flower with his fingers.
But when his fingers were about to touch the stamen of the flower, the flower suddenly shrank as if it was alive, and then the nearby golden flowers began to sway uneasily.
When these flowers swayed one after another, many golden flying insects emerged from the gaps in the closed flower buds.
These flying insects have golden translucent wings and a body like a scorpion, about the size of a thumb. They also have a golden tail behind them with a sharp barb.
There was no sound. When the translucent wings flapped, even Zhuang Lin couldn't feel the flow of air. There was just a small wave of energy fluctuations, flickering on and off. If you didn't pay attention carefully, you wouldn't be able to detect it.
arrive.
This is the first time in Zhuang Lin's life that he has seen bugs born from flowers. Moreover, these bugs have no entity and are composed entirely of energy.
By this time, he was certain that it was these gorgeous-looking golden flowers that caused Peng Juan and others to become possessed.
He stood up, slowly raised his right hand, and wiped his palm in the air. In front of him, a stream of cyan light appeared, blocking the energy insects flying towards him.
After temporarily blocking the flying insects, he did not hesitate and forcefully summoned Wu Mu Corpse King directly from the medicine garden space.
Wu Mu Corpse King, who was forcibly summoned from the medicine garden by Zhuang Lin, had a gloomy face and looked very unhappy. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the pools full of golden flowers next to him, with a look of surprise on his face.
The color comes.
"The Flower of Rebirth! Where is this place? How can there be such a treasure!" After being surprised, Wu Mu Corpse King turned to Zhuang Lin and asked curiously.
Rebirth flower!
Zhuang Lin chewed on the name and couldn't help but think of Flowers of the Other Shore.
"Senior, where we are now is in an ancient tomb. The specific location is in Qingzhou back then." Zhuang Lin said.
Wu Mu Corpse King just stood there blindly, with a kind of light flowing in his cold eyes that Zhuang Lin couldn't see clearly.
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