time stop 499 years

Chapter 352 The Flower of the Other World

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Staring at the strange flowers, Ma Ling felt a little dazed for some reason.

He shook his head vigorously, rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them, the surroundings had already changed.

Like space-time transformation.

"This is."

Ma Ling couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The surroundings are not dark, but slightly dim, but they can clearly see the surroundings.

Large swaths of blood-red flowers bloomed all around, dragging towards the sky like a praying palm.

A strange fragrance filled the entire space.

The original forest was replaced by these strange red flowers, large areas, bright red like blood, sprinkled all over the ground, looking like a carpet paved with blood.

These flowers seem to be the only scenery here, other than that, there is nothing else.

Lifeless, lifeless.

On the other side, Wu Hao also widened his eyes. The scene that Ma Ling saw, as he intensified the erosion, was clearly presented in his eyes on the side of the gate of the world.

This scene is very familiar to him!
This is obviously
But at this moment, the surrounding scenery is like a broken picture, and it is also shattering little by little, or it is fading the bright red color and turning green, and the darkness is beginning to invade inch by inch.

"No, this is going to be broken, I have to leave here!"

Without even thinking about it, at the moment when the large expanse of red flowers were about to disappear, the Ma Ling Lancet flew out, spinning and bringing back a bright red flower.

At the same time, an extremely strong sense of devouring suddenly came from the body, which was mixed with a touch of excitement, which was indescribably weird.

He was even more excited than the last time he got those weird black eyeballs.

这 是
The clock on the chest, I want to eat this thing!
what happened?

The clock will, what is it going to do?
The next moment, without waiting for him to think about it, the clock was completely cracked, and the will of the clock on his chest turned into countless clockwork springs and gear chains, and finally combined together, it turned into a huge mouth. The flower was swallowed into the belly.

A sense of satisfaction arises spontaneously.

Roar!
The moment the flowers were swallowed, the entire Red Flower site seemed to be in a complete riot. Countless flowers flew up, twirled, and turned into an even bigger flower.

The endless airflow sprayed out by the flowers turned into an incomparable shock wave.

A powerful shock wave swept across, and the surrounding pictures were further shattered. When he was about to hit Ma Ling, his eyes went dark, but he found that he had returned to the dark forest.

The will of the clock also suddenly returned to the chest.

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The small milky white flowers are still there quietly, but at this moment, the flower buds have fully bloomed.

A blood-red pattern, like a trace of a path, is engraved in the center of the flower.

The traces of the path, exuding a faint brilliance, radiate out in the air, forming a shape in the void, as if it is a real road.

This road, suspended in the void, extends into the darkness, as if leading to hell.

Faintly, it seems that on this road covered with blood-colored flowers, there are figures blowing trumpets, red sedan chairs, the noise of gongs and drums, and paper money flying all over the sky, through the windows of the sedan chairs , it seems to be able to see a blood-colored figure covered with a red hijab, holding a torn blood-colored newspaper, looming.

The figure looked back and smiled!
Ma Ling is like falling into an ice cave.

After being glanced at, he felt that his soul and body were frozen, and his entire existence seemed to be torn apart.

When the eyes are dark, you will pass out.

In the last scene he saw, only the pair of scarlet eyes of the figure in red remained.

puff!
The will of the clock in the body vibrated violently, and a force spread throughout the body, protecting the whole body.

Ma Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt down on the ground, breathing heavily, panting heavily.

"Fuck, what is this, so dangerous?"

It took a long time for his body to recover, and Ma Ling stood up tremblingly, his body was still a little weak.

At this time, he no longer felt the danger of this strange flower.

After thinking about it, he was holding a lancet and was about to dig out the flower, but the lancet passed through the flower.

what happened?

This flower is completely unreal and cannot be touched at all.

It's as if it doesn't exist in this world.

The flower bloomed quietly, and after three or four minutes, the whole flower suddenly scattered, and the road suspended on the flower also disappeared.

A few petals flew to Ma Ling's side, and he subconsciously picked them up, but he didn't expect to touch them this time.

He hurriedly looked at the other petals, but he had already disappeared.

There were only three petals that fell on his body. Ma Jiong picked up one and looked at it carefully, and found that it was vaguely engraved with writing.

The same goes for the other two slices.

These handwritings, like ancient oracle bone inscriptions, seem to be cuneiform characters. I can't tell what they are, but for some reason, the moment I saw them, Ma Ling understood the meaning of these words.

Manju
Sahua
Yellow Spring!

"Manzhu Shahua?"

"Flowers of the Underworld!"

"Flowers from the other side!"

Just after seeing these characters clearly, the petals have already dissipated into the void.

It reminds me of the large expanse of red flowers in that weird space just now, and the weird path on that flower just now.

He instantly thought of some legends.

In ancient times, there were flowers of the underworld, which bloomed in the river on the other side.

Fiery red like blood, it blooms in Wangchuan, flourishes in Wangchuan, and ends in Wangchuan.

This is the only scenery and color on the dark and silent Huangquan Road. Every dead person is guided by this flower, leading to the netherworld.

Its flowers, said to contain magical powers, can remind people of their past lives.

And Manzhushahua, the flower demon Manzhu, and the leaf demon Shahua, they guard the flowers of the underworld together, but they will never meet each other.

I thought of the weird space full of red flowers just now, the weird bride at the end, and the weird road above the white flowers just now.

Could it be hell, the flowers of the underworld, manju or Shahua ghosts, and the last road is the bloody road leading to hell?
"It's just that, simply going out to hunt, I can encounter such weird things. Could it be that my luck is too bad?"

"Is this all a coincidence?"

Ma Ling thought about it, and put the three petals in her arms, feeling a little uneasy.

He didn't believe that all of this was a coincidence, and there must be a deep-seated reason.

"Could it be related to the will of the clock?"

I always feel that the weirdness just now is not directed at me, but at the will of the clock in my body.

This is what makes Ma Ling even more puzzled.

What exactly is this clock will?
After the clock appeared from the heart, even if he joined the organization of Clock Will, he still didn't know much about it.

Maybe the mysterious leader of the organization knows something, but Ma Ling is also quite afraid of that leader.

Try not to touch as much as possible.

This time, in the space that is suspected to be a ghost hell, the clock at the heart's mouth changed for the first time, and it actually swallowed a strange red flower, and I don't know what will happen.

After a little feeling of the body, there was no strange reaction, Ma Ling suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Sometimes if you can't figure it out, don't think about it, it's useless to think about it again.

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