Chapter 220 Ghost Flower (1)

The disciple holding the flower pot walked by, and when he looked along, he could see the swaying flower branches. The petals are beautiful and fresh, and the color is so gorgeous that it is a bit unreal.

Hairpin Xing turned his head: "I said, that flower is very beautiful, I don't know what kind of flower it is."

There was dead silence all around.

Gu Baiying stared at the hairpin star with horror in her eyes. After a long time, she said with difficulty: "You said. Did you see the flower?"

"Isn't that a flower?" Xing Xing wondered: "Is it a fake flower? Or is it a spirit grass or a spirit beast that looks like a flower?" There are all kinds of spirit treasures in the Xiuxian world. Something special.

The young man's eyes were turbulent, and he didn't answer her question immediately. After a long time, he said abruptly, "That's not a flower."

"what is that?"

"It's nothing." Gu Baiying interrupted her suddenly and said anxiously, "Don't tell others that you saw the flowers just now, and don't mention the flowers to others!"

Hairpin Xing rarely saw him have such a severe moment, and nodded subconsciously.

He still wanted to speak, but from the other end, Tian Fangfang's voice came: "Junior sister!"

He probably just finished his training, and when he came back from the Rainbow Terrace, his head was covered in sweat, and he greeted the hairpin star and said, "Let's go, let's have dinner together!"

Hairpin Xing responded and looked at Gu Baiying: "Uncle Shi, are you going?"

Gu Baiying shook his head absently.

"Then let's go first." Tian Fangfang dragged the hairpin to the direction of the cafeteria.

Gu Baiying stopped in place for a while, and instead of returning to Xiaoyao Hall, he strode in another direction.

In the Hall of Mirrors, the disciples were sorting and placing some of the instruments they had found. The demon race may make a comeback. This is a major event of the Taiyan faction. The disciples in each hall must have some magical tools, spells and formations in hand to avoid unexpected situations. While packing up, a young man in white hurriedly stepped into the hall door.

"Seventh Master Uncle." The two disciples hurriedly stood up and saluted.

Gu Baiying responded, and at a glance, he saw a white porcelain flowerpot placed at the entrance of the hall. He walked to the flowerpot and stopped, his eyes fell on the flowerpot.

"Uncle Shi, this ghost head flower" one of the disciples said.

Gu Baiying stretched out his hand, and the flower pot suddenly fell into his hands. He put the flower pot into the Qiankun bag and said to the two of them: "When I look back at the senior brother, I will say that I took it."

The two disciples said, "Yes."

After Gu Baiying left, one of the disciples asked, "What is the flower pot that Shishu just took away? It looks terrible."

Another disciple stopped wiping the dust and thought for a while: "In the early years, when the Demon King Guidiaotang was in chaos in the world, in order to deal with the Xiuxian world, some demons would disguise themselves as sect disciples and infiltrate the sect. Door. Later, I found a kind of flower in the Xiuxian world. In the eyes of the demons, this flower is a beautiful flower. In the eyes of the human race, just like what you and I see now, it is a bone skull. It is commonly used in sects. This flower is used to verify whether the other party is a demon, and if the disciple replies that he sees the flower, it must be a disguised demon."

"So it is!" The disciple who asked the question was full of surprise, "No wonder, I was just thinking, why put a skull in a flower pot, it's really scary. But what did the uncle take this thing for?"

"I don't know, this thing has been used in the immortal world since then, and the demons have long known that even if they saw the flower, they wouldn't say it. So I think it's useless, so take it and destroy it."

"It's good to destroy it. Putting a head here is also scary." The little disciple touched his head: "By the way, brother, what's the name of the flower?"

"Similar to the ghost hand flower in the previous trials, this one is called the ghost head flower."

Hairpin Star did not know that the flower he saw during the day had such a terrifying name. When the wind picked up on the mountain at night, she sat by the window and looked at her hand.

I don't know if it was my own illusion, but the mark of the begonia on my hand seemed to extend a little further, and now the fully-shaped begonia felt slightly protruding, as if it would grow out of the palm of my hand.

But these days, she obviously didn't do anything.

Is it even a foul to live now?

Hairpin Xing stretched out his hand and looked at the palm of his hand carefully against the moonlight outside the window. Hongsu has been taking her behavior seriously these days, and only reminded her politely: "Miss, I heard that Zhao Xianchang in this sect is very good at divination, maybe he can read palmistry."

"Palmography." She sighed in her heart, but let alone Zhao Mai, her fate, even the snake witch can't see the future clearly.

While feeling melancholy, Hairpin Xing saw a person walking in the yard. The boy was tall and slender and could be recognized by the shadow. He seemed a little hesitant, stopped in the middle of the yard, wandered under the persimmon tree, and did not continue to walk this way.

"Isn't that Uncle Gu?" Hong Su was playing with Mimi's velvet ball, and glanced at the other end in the interval: "Why didn't you go in? Hesitating, shouldn't he be here to confess?"

Hairpin star: "."

She stood up: "I'll go out and see."

The yard of the hairpin star in the Miaokong Palace was cleaned every day by Hongsu, and many flowers and plants were planted. It looked much more lively than the yard of Tian Fangfang and Muchengxiao. In summer, the stars and rivers are low on the mountains, the mountain wind blows through the courtyard, the grapes climb the pergola, and the sweet and fresh aroma of melons and fruits permeates.

The chirping of cicadas made the night seem even more silent.

He stood under the tree, and the shadow and the shadow of the tree almost merged into one. The vermilion hairband fluttered, just like his chaotic thoughts at the moment.

"Why don't you stand here and not go in?" Someone's clear voice sounded from behind.

Gu Baiying turned her head and looked at the hairpin star standing in front of her.

The woman wears a green gauze, and the disciples in the sect have a single style of clothing. Regardless of men or women, they are always pretty, not to mention such a young girl. There is nothing to dress up in the summer day, so I use the hairpin and hairband to change it from time to time to change my mood.

And hairpin stars never change, because she doesn't know how. So she always casually ties her long hair, and then perfunctorily ties a headband of the same color, but after looking at it for a long time, she finds it bright and refreshing. Seventy percent of the black scars on her face injured by "Yu" have faded, and her skin gradually showed its original appearance. It seems conceivable that when the scars completely left her face, she regained her original appearance. How can a woman be so pretty.

She never suffers for her appearance, nor does she worry about being divorced. She happily does what she needs to do every day. From Li'er Country to Wufan City, and then to the Treasure Land, I have never seen her discouraged and sad. After staying with her for a long time, I feel that there is nothing but sadness in the world.

Before he knew it, he had already entrusted all his trust, so when he saw a corner of the truth, he was so upset.

Hairpin stretched out a hand and shook it in front of him: "Uncle Shi?"