It turned out that the person who had transformed into a chrysanthemum flower had started to use his chrysanthemum to attack. Bai Mu looked at the old man and only smiled as he attacked; he might have been slightly afraid of such a level of attack. However, ever since he had emerged from the cold pond, Bai Mu's ability had risen by two folds, and now, even he was able to defeat his own master.
Bai Mu watched the attacks and directly released his Spiritual Energy. The orange light directly blocked off the chrysanthemum flowers from coming into contact with the giant chrysanthemum flower. After the two sides' strength matched up, the chrysanthemums directly floated down from the sky.
"This is what you call a real chrysanthemum remnant!" Bai Mu laughed heartily as he looked at the chrysanthemum flower that was about to launch an attack. He looked at the man next to him, who was concentrating on peeling his fart, and hesitated for half a second before aiming his palm at the giant chrysanthemum flower. Then, he heard a loud crackling sound as the chrysanthemum flower was split in half by the lightning bolt from Bai Mu's palm.
It wasn't because Bai Mu was ruthless, but because the Chrysanthemum Blossom Essence had yet to break through its ban. The reason why it wanted to force Bai Mu and the others to drink the special 'chrysanthemum tea' was because it wanted to harm a few more people so that it could escape this place once its strength had increased.
Of course, this chrysanthemum flower must have been purposely made by the owner of the tomb for him to guard the things inside the tomb. If he could see that thing here, then it would mean that he was not far from the main tomb chamber.
With this thought in mind, Bai Mu turned around to look at Ke Nan. Once again, he failed.
"I say, Conan, you only have three chrysanthemums on your butt. From then until now, don't you feel no pressure and have already pulled it out?" Bai Mu was speechless.
"Brother Bai Mu, you don't understand. Look at those chrysanthemums. They look delicate and innocent, but they really hurt." Ke Nan gazed at Bai Mu with tears in his eyes as he spoke pitifully.
"Ink, let me do it!" As he spoke, Bai Mu walked in front of Ke Nan and stretched out his hand to pluck the scarlet chrysanthemum flower.
"Don't ah …" "Ahh!" Before Ke Nan could finish, Bai Mu pulled out a chrysanthemum with one hand and pulled it out. Bai Mu looked at the farting blood that was spurting out of his mouth and said unhappily. Conan, you're enduring it. There are two more. "
As he spoke, he extended his magical beast towards the second chrysanthemum!
"Ya Lai Die, Ya …" "Ahhh!"
There was no helping it, it was really just that Ke Nan was too f * cking cheap. Bai Mu directly stretched out his hands and pulled out the two chrysanthemums on Ke Nan's butt.
Seeing that there was blood spewing out of the back of Conan's fart like a sieve, Bai Mu said, "Stop howling." Bai Mu immediately used his Spiritual Energy to treat Ke Nan's wounds. When the blood finally stopped flowing, he withdrew his hand.
"Okay, let's go check out which coffin has something inside." Normally, when there were items to guard, there would be special items. Thus, Bai Mu was confident that he might be able to obtain some sort of treasure this time around.
Feeling that his fart had been restored, Conan said, "Okay," and followed Bai Mu to a coffin.
"Coran, can you feel what's inside?" In any case, Ke Nan had that function, so Bai Mu didn't mind using it at this moment.
"Brother Bai Mu, there's nothing scary inside, but there's a flute."
"Tick?" Bai Mu was puzzled. Logically speaking, there should be treasures within. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a demoness guarding him.
"Yes, it's a flute, and a very powerful one at that." "Brother Bai Mu, please tell me what it is. Let me take a look."
When Bai Mu saw how anxious Ke Nan was, he knew that this child had started to get sick again. He sighed and easily pushed open the coffin. Sure enough, he saw a jade flute lying inside the coffin.
When Ke Nan saw this, he immediately stretched out his hand to grab the flute. However, just as he held the flute in his hand, his expression became uglier and uglier. He looked into Bai Mu's eyes and thought that something strange had happened.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw Ke Nan place the flute in his hands. With an unprecedented seriousness, he said, "Big Brother Bai Mu, you should keep this flute well. Please don't give it to anyone else."
"Why?" Bai Mu was slightly puzzled. Of course, it wasn't that Bai Mu was suspicious of Ke Nan's words, but he was a little doubtful of Ke Nan's sudden serious expression. Did this child really not take any medicine?
"Brother Bai Mu, I didn't take any medicine!" No, Brother Bai Mu, I am serious. This thing is very important. Because I really want to see a little of your future, this flute is your future. You need to remember, you cannot trust anyone, not even yourself, do you know? " He finally told her everything he wanted to say in his heart.
"Conan, are you talking nonsense again? You said that I can't trust others, but why can't I trust myself?" Bai Mu stared at Ke Nan with a hint of amusement in his eyes. Was this kid for real?
"Brother Bai Mu, I'm speaking the truth. Although I can't sense what's inside your body, I can determine that something unexpected is going to happen to you in the future. So Brother Bai Mu, just hide this flute well, you'll definitely be able to use it in the future."
Bai Mu's gaze turned darker when he heard Ke Nan talking about the condition of his body. It was true that he could feel something inside his body, but he couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was. Every time he tried to feel it carefully, he found that there was nothing there. During this time, his body's strangeness had always reminded him that his body didn't seem to belong to him.
At this time, Ke Nan looked at Bai Mu and said, "Brother Bai Mu, just in case, I will erase my memories this time around. As for the matter with the flute, you'd better keep it safe and don't let me know anymore. Because in the future, I really want to do something that would let you down. But no matter what time it is, Brother Bai Mu, please don't blame me. Because at that time, I might no longer be me. "
"What are you going to say, Conan? Why can't I understand a single word? " Bai Mu had finally managed to temporarily place the flute back into his space after hearing what Ke Nan said. His words had attracted Bai Mu's attention. However, the strange emotion that he felt today was something that Bai Mu couldn't react to.
"Brother Bai Mu, I don't know what I'm talking about. When I picked up the flute, I naturally saw some fragments, but they were incomplete. But Brother Bai Mu, you have to believe me and remember what I just said." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture above his head.
"Brother Bai Mu, what happened just now? Why are you staring at him like that?" Ke Nan raised his head and saw Bai Mu looking at him with a meaningful gaze. He covered his face in embarrassment and said shyly.
"It's fine, Conan. Let's go. There's nothing here."
"Oh, well, where are we going later?" Ke Nan followed behind Bai Mu and asked.
"Go find them. See where they are." Bai Mu continued on his way, heading off in a different direction.
"Understood, Brother Bai Mu." As he spoke, he followed Bai Mu out of the tomb door.
That day, after An Lanlan got pissed off by the ghost girl, she had this weird habit. Everywhere she went, she would find a ghost to help them "do it for free" and stop looking for free. It seemed like she was infatuated with the idea of helping the ghost to fix their faces, so she decided not to look for the free spirit and instead went to look for the ghost in this forbidden area.
In order to find those things, Anlan had even learned the Flight Spell. In the beginning, she had taught him many times without learning it. Finally, when Xiao Yunzi found a place to wait for An Lanlan but didn't find her, he realized that he had lost this disciple of his. He was a little worried that some accident might happen to An Lanlan, so he had no choice but to go back to find her. However, he hadn't been able to find An Lanlan even after he had searched for her for her path in the future. Now, he was truly worried.
Even though An Lanlan's body was protected by high grade spiritual energy, he didn't know how to control it, nor did he know how to use it. If they were caught by the demons and ghosts in the forest …
As he thought of this, he began his journey to search for his disciples. What the carefree child did not know was that at this time, An Lanlan was being tyrannically abused. The ghosts that were previously wandering in the forest had already been slaughtered by An Lanlan.
All the ghosts were complaining incessantly because of this monster, An Lan. However, in the span of three days, none of the ghosts looked any better. This ghost in the forbidden area was directly promoted to a faceless cripple.
As for the perpetrator, he was still talking about something at this time. "As expected, failure in cosmetic surgery is even better than the appearance of a ghost."