ninety thousand miles

Chapter 84
Wen Guying and Jin Rong immediately surrounded him.

Wen Guying took the toad and checked it carefully, "The stream is next to Xialin Village, every family will come here to fetch water, there are strange ghosts living in the water, slowly attaching themselves to people... No, no, if this is the case, There shouldn't be a 20-year-old limit."

Then, he checked the stream and the surrounding area with his spiritual thoughts, and said, "No abnormalities were found, let's catch a few more toads, fish, shrimps, etc."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a fish jumped out of the stream and fell directly into his hand.

"Brother Li, let's take a look at this." Wen Guying said.

Li Chuan took it in a daze, and looked at the sun with a mirror. It was a fresh and lively fish.

I didn't dare to eat it, so I let it go.

"Do we have to pass the toad?" Wen Guying caught several more toads.

No problem.

It's too ugly, let it go.

Seeing this, Jin Rong was eager to try, and punched into the water, stirring up fish and shrimp.

Feeling more lucky than Wen Guying, he found out that one of the shrimps was a White Walker.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, I almost finished making all the living things in the stream, and picked out a total of five ghosts, one mandarin fish, two shrimps, and two toads.

"Will the people in Xialin Village gradually become alienated because they ate the fish and shrimp in the stream?" Li Chuan asked.

"It's hard to say, this still can't explain the problem at the age of 20," Wen Guying shook his head, "This is probably not the source, let's walk along the stream."

Both Li Chuan and Jin Rong agreed.

The stream gushes out from the ground. There is a muddy field at the source, with many weeds and wild flowers growing. There are some camphor trees around. Some butterflies have already broken out of their cocoons, and they are densely attached to the trunk. When they sense someone approaching, All of a sudden they flew up.

Wen Guying and Jinrong investigated with their own methods.

Although Li Chuan still doesn't understand much, after reading more, he can see some differences.Wen Guying mainly uses divine thoughts to search, while Jinrong uses many mortal methods.

Li Chuan was in charge of looking around with the demon mirror, and the second and third caught many animals for him, which made him deeply feel the richness of species in the forest.

But nothing.

The sun made him drowsy.

So he picked up the White Ghost shrimp in the fish basket and observed it again.

These three ghosts are different from Pan Maguan Mid-Autumn Festival.

Pan Maguan Zhongqiu is a seemingly complete and normal soul attached to worms, but this little fish, shrimp, and toad has no soul, only worms.

Li Chuan put them back into the fish basket, covered them, and moved his body.

Two butterflies chased and flew past his eyes.

If there is no soul... Li Chuan's eyes moved in the direction of the butterfly, "If you don't have a soul, you will die."

Gong Er heard Li Chuan speak.

Gong Er asked, "Brother, what did you say?"

"Second brother, catch a few butterflies and come here." Li Chuan said.

Gong Er became energetic after hearing this, and rushed towards the weeds. After a while, he caught a butterfly with both paws and flew to Li Chuan.

"Brother, here, do you want more?" Gong Er asked.

"Let me take a look first." Li Chuan took out the demon mirror and looked carefully.

It's a normal butterfly.

Li Chuan asked Gong Er to catch a few and bring them back.

Damn, I've stabbed the ghost's den!Look at the three different ghosts, with souls!

Li Chuan hurriedly told Wen Guying and Jin Rong about his discovery, and then he said: "I guess, just a guess, is there a possibility that the White Walker is very weak, this weakness means that his parasitic ability is limited Yes, or the conditions are very harsh?"

"How to say?" Wen Guying asked.

"For example, small fish and shrimps that are about to die, insects that are smaller than small fish and shrimps, such as butterflies in pupa state, are all mushy inside?" Li Chuan's tone was not sure.

"Makes sense."

They checked the surrounding trees.

Finally, Wen Guying felt a sense of strangeness, followed this feeling to explore little by little, and they found two camphor trees whose branches and leaves were connected together to form a heart shape.In the heart-shaped recess, there is a puddle of water with a white flower growing.

The petals are very thin, like semi-wet tissue paper, hanging slightly.

Wen Guying breathed a sigh of relief, "I found it, it's here."

"Is there something wrong with this flower?" Li Chuan asked.

"Don't look at it for what it is." Wen Guying told Li Chuan before explaining, "Your words reminded me that we have been trying to find places with abnormal spiritual power before, so that we found nothing. Xinyuan is empty. As far as our world is concerned, Xinyuan is a void, not a substance. If the ghost is related to Xinyuan, it is likely to be a void, not a substance, so it can only parasitize in the dying, or in the first place. On creatures between life and death."

"And what we are looking for is not a place with abnormal spiritual power, but a place where life and death overlap. Once you know what to look for, it will be easy to find," Wen Guying once again praised Li Chuan, "Thanks to your It’s a fantastic idea, otherwise we might not be able to find it if we stay here for half a month and search every inch of the land with our divine sense.”

Jin Rong looked at the white flower carefully and asked, "Senior brother Wen, is this Changyu flower?"

"That's right." Wen Guying replied, and then he introduced to Li Chuan: "Changyu flowers, flowers that grow in the fairyland, can live forever if taken. This seems to be the original place of ascension."

"Longevity? Really?" Gong Er asked.

"Ordinary people can't bear the properties of the medicine; if a monk eats it, it will add 100 years to his life." Wen Guying answered truthfully.

"What are you going to do next?" Li Chuan asked.

Brother Wen replied: "Let's go back first."

"Go back?" Li Chuan was a little puzzled.Seeing that the truth is in front of you, you go back?
Senior Brother Wen looked at the sky, "The sun is about to set. When the day and night alternate, the virtual reality is the most unstable. There will be all kinds of weird things at night. There are still many mysteries unsolved here. I am just a 200-year monk. I don't want to become a fairy yet."

Li Chuan understood, and said, "Then we'll come back during the day."

"I've already made a mark here and set a prohibition. I'll go borrow a magic weapon tonight and make some preparations. It will be safe." Wen Guying counted the time, "We'll check again in three days."

So Li Chuan called on the second and third to pack up his things.

Suddenly, I saw something flickering. Is it the wings of a butterfly?
Li Chuan turned his head to look.

The setting sun diffused through the gaps in the leaves, condensed into golden water drops, falling drop by drop, and fell on the entangled branches.

"Brother Li?"

Li Chuan came back to his senses, seeing Wen Guying looking at him with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

He narrated the vision he had seen.

Wen Gu should make a decisive decision and said to Jin Rong, "Let's go!"

Grabbing Gong Er and three sides and stuffing it into Li Chuan's arms, grabbing his back collar and flying up with the sword.

The sound of the wind was blowing violently on Li Chuan's face, he tried to open his eyes, maybe he was too close to the sun, his eyes were full of golden light.

"It's all right, we ran fast." Wen Guying said.

The blade seemed wider than expected, and the wind calmed down.

Stand still.

The male second and the third crawled out of his hands, and a demon took up a shoulder
Li Chuan was a little relieved, he looked around, but he didn't see Jin Rong, he asked, "Where's Brother Jin?"

Wen Guying replied: "Brother Jin is good at the method of shifting form and escaping from the ground, so he ran to the bottom of the mountain at this time."

So Li Chuan looked down and seemed to see a black spot running out.

Wen Guying said again: "Brother Li, you can look down now. That's where we left just now." He pointed down with his hand, "Try and see if you can see what it is."

Hearing this, Li Chuan blinked hard, and then looked in the direction Wen Guying pointed.Perhaps it was because Wen Guying flew too high, but when he looked down, he could only see a dark forest submerged in the golden and crimson sunset glow.After looking carefully for a long time, I finally found the stream, saw the Changyu flowers, and saw the circles of ripples in the puddles.

Ripples spread and close, as if they are constantly putting together a pattern.

He felt a little hot in his chest.

It was the "Momental Sutra" that he used as a protective mirror.After taking it out, the "Jing Jing" automatically turned the pages, and finally stopped on a pattern.

(End of this chapter)