I just want to play games quietly

"Seven steps. From now on, if you take another seven steps, you will die. If you don't believe it, you can go on." The voice came from Xiaohua again.

The cold sweat on Zhou Wen's forehead immediately came down. Standing there, he didn't know whether to go on for a moment.

According to the truth, diting should be able to restrain some evil forces, but there is no invincible ability in the world. Zhou Wen has not yet made clear what kind of evil forces diting can restrain.

If that little flower is just alarmist, Zhou Wen will be OK after he leaves, but what if it is telling the truth? Zhou Wen did not dare to gamble with his own life.

However, Zhou Wen was not willing to be frightened by the little flower. As soon as he gritted his teeth, Zhou Wen continued to step back, one step, two steps, three steps. As he stepped back, Zhou Wen looked at the little flower on the mountain wall.

But Xiaohua didn't make any more sound, which made Zhou Wen a little more uneasy.

In four, five, and six steps, Zhou Wen continued to walk, but his ear rings didn't respond. In his heart, Zhou Wen beat a drum: "are you really deceiving me? Why didn't you react at all? "

I think so in my heart, but this last step, I dare not step out.

Yes, Zhou Wen is really afraid of death, and it seems that there is no need to gamble his life like this.

"Why don't you go? You still have one step left. Keep going." Xiaohua finally spoke, but her tone was full of ridicule.

"We have no grudge, why do you trouble me? If you are short of fertilizer, I'll help you find it. If you are short of water, I'll help you water it. How about this? " Zhou Wen stood looking at the little flowers on the mountain wall and cried.

"Who wants you to water and fertilize?" But the little flower said in a cold voice: "from now on, I'll ask you a question. If I'm satisfied, I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'll let you live and die. Even if you die, I'll turn you into lamp oil."

"I can't be threatened by others because of my bad temper, so I left. What can you do?" Zhou Wen said that he would keep walking.

But as soon as he raised his heel, he felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground. Suddenly, he was shocked and stopped. He didn't really lift his foot to take this step.

"Damn it, how could that be?" Zhou Wenjin was shocked. Now he knew that seven out of ten what Xiaohua said was true.

"Why don't you go? Go on. Where's your temper?" Xiaohua said teasingly.

Zhou Wen thought, "there's no need to fight with a flower and throw away his life. It's useless even to listen to the evil spirit. I don't know what the origin of this little flower is."

"In my opinion, you are the only one who grows on the mountain wall and has no company. You must be very lonely and sad. I can't see other people suffering most. I'll have a chat with you. But since it's a chat, you can't just ask me questions. You have to ask me some questions, don't you? " Zhou Wen bargained.

Floret did not refute him, just asked: "what's your name?"

Zhou Wenxin had a clatter inside. He remembered that there was a kind of ability in mythology that people could be imprisoned by name. He didn't know whether to answer for a moment.

"Why are you such a woman? You'd better die." Floret some impatient said.

"My name is Zhou Wen. What's your name?" Zhou Wen knows that it's no use even reporting a pseudonym, because a name is just a code. The name reported from him, whether it's true or false, represents himself. If the other party really has that ability, reporting a pseudonym is just as effective.

"You can call me Lord di." After a pause, Xiaohua continued to ask, "what are you doing here?"

"I said I came to travel, do you believe it?" Zhou Wen said so, but in his heart he said, "a flower also wants to be emperor. Are you crazy?"

Xiaohua chuckled: "I believe it, why not? Since you are here to travel, the emperor will do a good job and take you to Qizi mountain for a tour. "

With the sound of Xiaohua, there is a crack on the wall of the mountain where Xiaohua is rooted, and the crack is gradually expanding, which makes Qizi mountain begin to shake slightly, and the mountain seems to be about to crack.

"Don't bother. I'm afraid of heights. I don't like mountain climbing any more. I'll have a look at the river here." The cold sweat on Zhou Wen's forehead increased a lot.

Shaking mountain this just calms down, small flower laughs a way: "really don't come in to have a look?"

"Not really." Zhou Wen quickly waved his hand, then changed the topic and said, "are there many dimensional creatures in Qizi mountain? Is there a mythical existence

"Of course, there are. And there are many more. I can let them come out to see you who you want to see." Xiaohua said with a smile.

"No, I'm just asking." Zhou Wen saw that the more the little flower said, the bigger the tone was. He doubted whether it was bluffing himself.

It's just a flower. It's still growing on the wall of the mountain. But the tone of its voice is as if it is the king of Qizi mountain, which makes Zhou Wen very suspicious.

"Are there many human beings of your strength now?" Asked the little flower.

"There should be a lot." Zhou Wen thought about it and thought that it should not be less.

In the era of jingdaoxian, it wasn't long before the dimensional storm came, and there were few epic level strong people. After decades, epic level strong people were not as rare as before.

"How many people are there now?" Xiaohua continued.

"Less than 10 billion, right?" Zhou Wen thought about it and answered that these are not secrets. There is nothing to hide.

"Then there should be hundreds of millions of people like you?" The little flower said.

"This... Should not be so much?" When Zhou Wen heard Xiaohua say that, it was really hard for him to open his mouth, because there was too much difference between the real situation and Xiaohua's guess.

Although Zhou Wen doesn't know how many epic powers there are in the Federation, it's estimated that even six figures are hard to reach. It's good to have tens of thousands.

"Tens of millions?" Xiaohua guessed again.

"A little less." Zhou Wen had to say.

"Only a few million? Are humans so weak now? There are so few people at your level. " Xiaohua has a tone of disbelief.

"Almost. Basically, I'm weak." What can Zhou Wen say? He can't tell Xiaohua that his guess will be reduced a hundred times.

Zhou Wen thought about it and asked, "are you familiar with Qizi mountain? Have you ever seen a pattern here, that is, a painting of a small hand, which may hold something in it? "

Zhou Wen roughly described the pattern of little hand. Anyway, he can't leave now. It's better to take the opportunity to inquire about the news. Maybe this little flower really knows.

"There is such a pattern on the top of Qizi mountain. I don't know who carved it. I hate it when I see it. What do you want to do with it?" Asked the little flower.