mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 454 Guiding Lantern Flower

Mahina has no concept of time, regardless of morning and evening, regardless of sunrise and sunset.

Whenever you think about it, do it right away.

In fact, the whole Kanaka tribe was like that, and they had a good time until the white men forced their homes open with guns.

The crops need not be bothered to manage, and the fertile land and mild climate all year round can feed them well.

You can also pick up gems and gold under the volcano.

So Zhao Chuanxin suffered again, and the howling of ghosts and wolves resounded through the manor.

The tattoo didn't come to an end until dinner.

Ever since Miao Cuihua said that she wanted to dance, Zhao Chuanxin's heart had grown wildly, and he was so itchy that he couldn't stand it.

Dinner was rabbit meat and potatoes, loofah scrambled eggs and shrimps from Virginia, beef with cumin onions and shaved tofu with chicken and tomato.

There is no chili pepper on the table, and the focus is light. This is because Mahina has just tattooed Zhao Chuanxin, so it is not easy to be spicy.

It can be seen from this that Miao Cuihua put her heart into preparing the dinner.

Miao Cuihua followed the style she would wear when she was in Lugang Town. At this time, she combined Chinese and Western characteristics, and used Parisian fashion aesthetics to reverse her style. The pattern and fabric were green peony silk popular in the Ming Dynasty, revealing Cut off half of the forearm.

This kind of green perfectly complements her fair skin.

While Zhao Chuanxin was feasting, his eyes always glanced over inadvertently.

It may be that Zhao Chuanxin said that corsets are not good for health, so he is extremely suspicious...

Zhao Chuanxin was ashamed, feeling that he and other women could calm down, but when he was with Miao Cuihua, he became more and more obscene.

There were only three people eating at the table, and Miao Cuihua suddenly asked Mahina, "Is it not finished yet?"

As far as the ingredients on the island of Hawaii are concerned, they are actually very rich.

But the chef's methods are rough.

Mahina was having a great time eating at this time.

If it wasn't for dancing every day, I'm afraid I would gain two laps of weight during this period.

She is fat with big arms and round waists.

Mahina hesitated and said, "Um, it will take two more days."

Then Miao Cuihua stopped talking.

Zhao Chuanxin was taken aback: Didn't you say dance for yourself after tattooing?

Why not mention it?
Could it be that all the tattoos are done before dancing?

When the boundary in his heart became more and more blurred, Zhao Chuanxin always felt that he was thinking about what happened.

But he refused to admit it.

So, after dinner, he went back to the house with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened.

During this period, nothing happened, and Miao Cuihua didn't even speak to him.

After closing the door, Zhao Chuanxin scratched his neck, stretched his legs, and felt itchy on his chest.

Huh?
Before Mahina tattooed herself, she had already taken a bath, so why was she still feeling so uncomfortable?

This time it's on the chest so he can lie down.

Zhao Chuanxin decided to take out the diary to divert his attention.

It may be that the major is wrong. The weirdo and the goblin didn't produce any research results before, and they also ruined Zhao Chuanxin's blue ghost armor.

But it was a blessing in disguise, and the obtained smart gyroscope was stronger than the original Azure Phantom Armor in some aspects.

The weirdo didn't know where to find out that through the ancient road, he arrived at the path of hell and looked for the devil's "Demon Codex", which may have relevant records about biological intelligence.

During this period of time, Zhao Chuanxin would take out his notes when he had time, refresh his physical strength, and let "me" and the brothers and sisters go on their way.

Now, he flipped through his notes as usual.

[We have confirmed that we have reached the ancient road. 】

[But we searched for three days, but we couldn't find the path to hell that connects to the ancient road. 】

[The road covered with rammed blood-red soil in the description of the weirdo should be obvious. 】

[The two brothers and sister were exhausted, the younger sister said: Master, let's take a rest. 】

[The Wound of War stopped, and the three of us jumped off its back. 】

[There is a huge rock on the side of the road for shade. 】

[I took out water and food to distribute to my brothers and sisters, and took out the food from the wounds of war. 】

[The exhaustion of boats and cars for many days has made the three of us exhausted physically and mentally. 】

【After eating and drinking, I fell asleep not long after. 】

Because this is not counted as a physical supplement, time flows quickly in the diary.

Zhao Chuanxin has calculated many times, but he has not calculated the ratio of the time flow in the diary to the earth.

If there are 24 hours in a day, "I" is awake most of the time, and I usually stay for 8 hours to replenish my energy.

When not replenishing physical strength, unless something important happens, the diary is always written off.

But sometimes, this time will be extended.

Replenishment and sleep are not the same thing.

Like now.

[I was woken up by the playfulness of my brother and sister. 】

【I opened my eyes and saw that the two of them were holding a paper crane made of yellowed paper. 】

【Brother said: You put it away quickly and see if it can still fly. 】

[Sister shakes her head: No, what if it flies away? 】

[I asked: what are you doing? 】

【The elder brother said: Master, my sister found a piece of paper, and I folded it into a paper crane for her, and the paper crane flew up.Had it not been for our quick hands, it would have almost flown away. 】

What the hell?

Zhao Chuanxin thought he was wrong.

[I was surprised and said: Bring it to me to have a look. 】

[Sister said: Master, be careful, don't let it fly away. 】

【I hold the paper crane's wings firmly, but I don't believe what the brothers and sisters say, thinking that they are just playing. 】

[But when the paper crane got started, I realized how powerful it was to flap its wings. 】

[I was shocked, how could a piece of paper move? 】

【Just when I was wondering, the paper crane's beak suddenly pecked at my thumb, and a small hole appeared in my thumb immediately, bleeding out. 】

【I was caught off guard and let go because of the pain. The blood-stained paper crane looked horrifying and flew away immediately. 】

[The two brothers and sisters stamp their feet: Oh, I forgot to tell you, it can peck people. 】

[I think it must be some kind of omen to encounter such a strange thing on the ancient road that connects to the path of hell. 】

[So I said: Go to the wound of the war, let's chase it! 】

[War Chuang's pace is very large and fast, and he followed the paper crane all the way forward. 】

Zhao Chuanxin stroked his beard and thought that it was really a paper crane that could fly, which was strange.

【We stared at the flying paper crane intently, because it was made out of paper, its limbs were stiff when it flew, it looked like a butterfly. 】

[Being so engrossed in staring at it, we forgot to look at the road. 】

[Walking and walking, a gray mist began to form around. 】

[Suddenly I became alert, and turned around and said: Have you noticed that this place is no longer the ancient road. 】

[The two brothers and sisters looked at me in confusion, and the elder brother suddenly pointed to the ground: Master, look, this road is blood red! 】

Zhao Chuanxin felt a little intrusive.

The development of the diary seems to have become less materialistic.

[I looked back and found that the way I came from had been shrouded in gray fog. The three of us and a war wound were like a sharp knife, and the fog was flesh and blood. After being divided by us, it will heal quickly. 】

[This feeling is very strange, aren't we wrapped in the flesh and blood of some kind of creature? 】

[Of course, this is just my illusion, at least I think so. 】

[The rammed blood-red dirt path, isn't this the path to hell? 】

[I kept an eye out, took out a lantern flower from the secret place, and positioned it at the current location. 】

[We continued to move forward, but we didn't know whether the gray fog became thicker or the paper crane flew faster. In the blink of an eye, the three of us lost its shadow. 】

[War Creation rarely stops without my permission. 】

[A gray fog surges ahead, and a shadowy figure stands in the middle of the blood-red road. 】

【Brother couldn't hold back, and asked loudly: Who is the person in front? 】

[From the figure in front, there is a sound like metal rubbing: Stranger, please go back the same way, don't look back. 】

[Sister said: We found it with great difficulty, why should we turn back?Who are you, please tell us your name, master. 】

[The figure continued: I will give you three choices.

One, turn around and I'll open the way out.

Two, keep going, but you will never find the end, you will die here.

Three, answer my question.

Strangers, choose carefully. 】

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help biting his finger.

He felt that this was the most troublesome choice after getting the diary.

According to the past rules, the third choice may seem very interesting, but it is often the worst and least cost-effective.

Of the first and second options, the first is the most harmless and the second seems the most irrational.

But often the most unreasonable is the most correct choice.

But in case what the figure said was true, going forward would be death, and Zhao Chuanxin might be killed.

Krypton life = weakness.

He can't be false now!

Embarrassed!

"I" may know that Zhao Chuanxin looks at everything, so he is also waiting for the answer.

Zhao Chuanxin remembered that he had just set the position of the lantern flower. He gritted his teeth and wrote:

[I choose the second one! 】

Damn, the main one is a surprise.

[I drive the Creation of War to move forward. 】

[Although the Creator of War hesitated, he finally obeyed my order. 】

[The figure in front seems to let out a sneer. 】

[I noticed that we always keep the same distance from the figure, neither far nor close. 】

[After walking for a long time, the distance has never been widened. 】

[This road really seems to be boundless and has no end. 】

[At this time, I took out the lantern flower and chanted the mantra to light it. 】

[The bright lights are bright, the guiding lights. 】

[I found that the light of the lantern flower pointed to the side of the road. 】

[Although I am not disturbed, I never miss the lantern flower.So, I followed the direction of the lanterns. 】

[This time, the wound of war didn't go very far, only to see the gray fog suddenly dissipate. 】

[The figure in front also reveals his real body. 】

[I'm not sure if this is a person.Because he is in human form, but half of his body looks like melted sugar, and half of his head is missing. 】

[He carried a lantern-shaped object, which continuously released gray mist in a fixed direction. 】

Zhao Chuanxin heaved a sigh of relief.

It was not what he expected.

[When we walked out of the gray fog, this seemed to be unexpected. 】

【He was erratic, and he came to Zhan Zhichuang in an instant, trying to fly up and grab the lantern in my hand. 】

[I took out the horse card and shot at the figure. 】

【The bullet penetrated into his body, his body was like a puddle of mud, splashed by the blow, but he didn't let out a cry of pain, and his figure only paused for a while, and then continued to float. 】

[Brother also helped me shoot people, but we are obviously doing useless work. 】

Zhao Chuanxin frowned.

Choose the second one, the way to solve the problem is the bright light.

If this "figure" takes away the lantern, there will definitely be an accident.

In a blink of an eye, he suddenly thought of a way, and immediately wrote:
【I hit his lantern! 】

(End of this chapter)