Chapter 482

Mo Bo helped her to walk under the old tree: "take a rest first!"

Yuanqiu sat down on a clean bluestone, with his back against the old tree and closed his eyes.

Mo Bo handed the water bag: "drink water!"

She opened her eyes, took it, said thanks, just pulled out the bag plug to drink, suddenly smelled a strange fragrance floating from the distance.

"What's the smell?" She asked.

Mo took a deep breath and sighed: "it's really fragrant. It's like the fragrance of osmanthus. It's really strange. On this cold winter day, even though the four seasons here are like spring, it's not the season for osmanthus to open."

Yuan Qiu narrowed his eyes and took a deep smell. He sighed, "this fragrance should only be in the sky. How many times can we smell it in the world? The fragrance is so strong that it must not be an ordinary osmanthus tree. Let's go and have a look. "

When Mo Bo saw that she was in high spirits, and it was not easy to spoil her, he was glad to go.

Two people around the ancient trees, looking for fragrance, into a low forest behind the ancient trees.

They walk around in the low forest, the fragrance is more and more rich, as if not far in front of them, but no matter how they walk, how long they walk, they can't go through the low forest, and they return to the origin again and again, but they can't find the way back.

Mo Bo face show flustered color, urgent way: "is it not that we met the legendary ghost hit the wall?"

Yuan Qiu shook his head: "the ghost hit the wall, you can't believe it. It's the illusion of ghosts."

Mo Bo looked distressed: "then why? Why can't I go out? "

Yuanqiu looked at the low trees around her. They seemed to be arranged in order and in disorder. They were quite different from the ordinary woods. She suddenly thought of a strange dream she had had when she made the contract with Yuhuan that day.

She turned her head and asked Mo Bo, "Mo Bo, you've seen a lot, but have you ever heard of the art of dodging armor?"

Mo Bo nodded: "I've heard that there are very few people who know the art of Qimen dunjia now. It can be said that it is a rare existence. In this world, the most proficient existence in this art is the God King 600 years ago. He is the only one who dares to claim that he is very proficient in the art of Qimen dunjia. Later generations can only see its fur."

She nodded and said, "look where we are, isn't it an array? We can't get out because we're walking around. "

Mo Bo looked around and suddenly said, "it's really a bit like that. It's just strange. Who would set up such an array here? If someone who doesn't know the array breaks in, what should he do? "

Yuan qiudao: "we are attracted here by the fragrance of osmanthus. I guess the start of this array is also related to the fragrance of osmanthus."

Osmanthus fragrans, Osmanthus fragrans?

A picture suddenly appeared in her mind. In October, the fragrance of gold and osmanthus filled the river.

In her dream that day, she dreamed that she went to a forest. In the forest, she was trapped by a wonderful technique of escaping armor. Then, prompted by a mysterious voice, she passed through the obstacles and entered a cave. In the cave, there are four murals, one of which is a mural depicting October osmanthus.

She closed her eyes and recalled the mural.

Although the picture is very clear, she can't see why. In the picture, there is a huge golden osmanthus, full of sweet and attractive shallow golden flowers. The wind blows and the flowers fall. The wind is mixed with the aroma of osmanthus, flowing all over the river.

She thought hard for a long time, but still couldn't get her idea. When she opened her eyes, mobo sat under a low tree, sleepy.

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