Fairy Lady

Chapter 64 Listening to the Voice of the Soul

"Heh, I came here when I was practicing with my master, and many of the old poplar trees here know me."

Everyone was stunned, and Qing Yuan kicked his ankle: "Let me just say, Poplar Lin is so dangerous at night. How dare you use this place as a gathering place. So there is a reason for that."

Luo Bufan laughed dryly: "It's not all because of this reason. Populus poplar forest is the safest during the day. I am quite familiar with the route here. If the plan at that time was successful, we can meet here with our ability, and the people of Banzhuxiang Time can pass through the poplar forest, and it is easy to get rid of Mosha and the others."

While talking, everyone couldn't help being sentimental for Yang Po and Qu Lang again, Leng Haotian interrupted seemingly ruthlessly: "Fu Xue, what did they say, where is Meng Yao?"

"Oh, it's like this. Because they can't move, we can only slowly find it from the poplar tree where the stone vines passed by on the night Meng Yao was taken away."

"It's pretty much the same, at least there is a direction to look for. You don't have to search all over the mountains and plains. You will be exhausted during the day, and you will be frightened at night." Qing Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she recalled the depressing days of searching.

When she was complaining, Fu Xue closed her eyes again and listened carefully, when she calmly opened her eyes again, she suddenly looked up at the sky above the Poplar forest.

Everyone followed her gaze, and the leaves on the group were rustling without wind.Looking closely, the fluttering leaves were all pointing to the northwest direction. Rows of poplar leaves that were very close to each other pushed each other away, like an avenue opened, as if indicating that they should go through this entrance.

"Let's go." Fu Xue took the lead in running in front of everyone, trotting with big strides.

Everyone followed behind, Qing Yuan still felt that this matter was too unbelievable to be true, so she asked: "Fu Xue, how did you do it?"

"Just like what mortals say, open your heart, treat them as your favorite friends, and realize with your heart that they care about them, and you will be able to do it."

"It's obviously a vegetated tree, how can it talk?" Qing Yuan muttered softly behind her.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xue heard it: "Wrong Qingyuan, although they are planted, there are still souls attached to them. What we hear is the inner voice of their souls."

"Oh." Facing the eyes of everyone looking over, Qing Yuan had no choice but to respond quickly. If she wanted to continue breaking it down, it would probably cause a little public outrage.

If you can't do it, stop talking!

A few people followed Fu Xue around in the Poplar forest, throwing away everything and imagined the scene as a white space, Fu Xue and others were a group of black dots.You will suddenly find that they have been turning inside along a big Wenxiang-shaped compass as if it was burning.They didn't stop until they reached the center point.

He looked at Fu Xue who was standing in place and kept spinning, with a very dignified and dazed expression.

Lobufan grabbed her suddenly: "Speak up, let's find a solution together."

"They said that every time they caught someone, the vines would pull them here and disappear suddenly. Before they knew it, poplar trees that they didn't know would pop up around them for no reason."

"Then have you told them what Meng Yao looks like? Maybe they've seen it before." Qing Yuancha came in and said.

Fu Xue shook her head dejectedly: "Every time the night elves pull people in, they wrap them in impenetrable vines to suffocate them, and they won't let go until they pass out. You can't see what they look like. After turning into a poplar tree, they are all the same. The body is as big as the head, and the hair is hanging upright. They can only help us."

Suddenly there was the sound of washing and rustling in the forest, and Fu Xue listened to it for a long time, and everyone's ears were numb from waiting.

When the surrounding area finally became quiet, everyone anxiously asked, "How, what did they say?"

Fu Xue looked very satisfied, with a smile on her face: "Let me tell you in a comprehensive way, there is a different space in the Poplar forest, which is the lair of the night elves. What we see now are poplars, and all the trees inside are It is the original appearance of people. So the first suggestion they gave us was to wait until the night, and the night elves would capture us, and then look for Dream Shake in a different space. But the night elves can plant such a large mountain range of poplar forests, Cultivation must not be underestimated. People who enter the different space are in a state of being unconscious and bound. Once we go in, we will inevitably have a near-death battle."

Qingyuan and Wuming were passive and retreated, presumably because Shuixi was frightened in the first battle.

Leng Haotian has a kind of enthusiasm to move forward bravely: "It's a small matter, the worst thing is that I will set it on fire."

"No!" Fu Xue and Luo Bufan objected almost in unison.

She said: "They all have souls, and they can all be resurrected. If you burn them down, Meng Yao will not be saved."

Leng Haotian cooled down as usual, Qing Yuan asked: "Did they say anything else?"

No Name nodded in agreement after hearing this.

"Yes, it's up to us to find... before dark."

"Ah." Hearing Fu Xue's words, Qing Yuan was even more reluctant.

"I haven't finished my sentence yet. The poplars let us think about what is special about our friends. For example, a scar, a birthmark..."

There was a flash of light in everyone's eyes, and Qingyuan interrupted excitedly: "Meng Yao has a tattoo of the emperor's mulberry on her chest."

"That's what I mean, everyone act now, or you really have to wait until night."

The sun slanted across the mountainside, and the light shone through the forest in parallel straight lines, giving it a reddish smell, and the forest gradually became chilly.

They dared not stay too far away from each other, for fear that Luo Man would suddenly appear silently and wrap around their feet, pulling them backwards and being caught off guard.Leng Haotian is the only one who can be said to be daring with a high level of art, leaving the four of them behind and going further and further away.

Qingyuan approached him who was closest to her, and said softly and timidly: "Luo Bufan, it's getting dark."

"I have eyes, I don't need you to remind me." Lobufan looked and looked at the poplar tree, and replied softly.

"You think I want to remind you that I really want to enter that different space and meet the night elves face to face." Qing Yuan's eyebrows and big eyes bulged at first, but she became more and more reluctant as she spoke.

Lobu looked at her: "I don't want to either. Leaving aside the highly cultivated Meng Yao among the six of us, she couldn't beat the night elves because of her injuries. Now only Leng Haotian can contend against him, except for all It's in his pocket. Don't think that I really want to go to a different dimension, so, don't talk too much and find it quickly."

Qingyuan pouted, and walked away resentfully.

There were too many and too many places to find, so Fu Xue couldn't help but walk farther. The sun was setting, and the forest was already dark and blurry.

She put her eyes so close to the poplar tree that there was only a finger distance, and a soft call suddenly sounded in her ear.

"Fu Xue...Fu Xue."

(End of this chapter)