Ying Shao is a Girl

The dark red flower roots quickly clung to the young man's body, and were all wrapped around his legs, waist, wrists, and neck.

One after another.

The young man's blue eyes reflected the dark red flowing flower roots.

Ling Yiche frowned, completely confused by the situation in front of him, which was strange and coquettish.

A huge flower appeared in the sea of ​​flowers, with petals in three parts and as red as blood. Ling Yiche could barely tell that the flower in front of him was the flower that Ye Wangchuan had asked him to help take care of for a while.

It was just a small and beautiful potted plant at that time, but now...why has it grown so big now?

All the flowers withered quickly and then disappeared. The dark red flowing in the flower roots rushed towards the huge red flower crazily. The color of the petals became even redder like blood, and the color was strange.

In just a few dozen seconds, all the flowers in the sea of ​​flowers disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the back mountain turned into a desolate place, leaving only one red flower and flower roots all over the ground.

It's so dense it makes your scalp numb.

Ye Wangchuan's eyes were filled with cold light. He watched the young man being gradually swallowed up by the flower roots, and a smile of success appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His obsession for many years is finally coming true.

Qiuqiu......

Qiuqiu can finally come back to life.

Only by sacrificing Ling Yiche's blood to the spirit can this prophecy flower be truly fed, and then Qingwei will fulfill her promise and use the heaven-defying technique to resurrect Ye Shengqiu, who has been dead for several years.

Because Ling Yiche is a spirit-quenching body, his blood can cure all kinds of diseases and detoxify all kinds of poisons, so it is best if it is used to sacrifice spirits.

Qingwei told him that only the blood of the spirit-quenching body could truly feed the prophecy flower, and she could resurrect Ye Shengqiu, otherwise it would be in vain.

Ling Yiche may be the only spirit-quenching body in existence.

Refining his blood and using it to sacrifice spirits, everything will come true.

The flowers all over the mountain of Shengdilan were raised by Ye Wangchuan, watered with human blood, and used to worship spirits.

Human blood nourishes it for three years, and the flowers spread all over the mountains and fields, used as attractants.

Therefore, the sky in the mountains behind Shengtilan has always been gray, and the light is dim and unclear, as if the sun has never penetrated. The sky and the earth are connected, and it is very depressing and cold.

Because there is too much resentment and blood here.

Ye Wangchuan took the flowers to Ling Yiche for a period of time. He predicted that the flowers would grow faster if they were contaminated with his breath. Moreover, after the flowers remembered his breath, they would become dependent and grow crazily. Enhance the fusion of sacrifices and prophecy flowers in sacrifices to spirits.

In short, Ye Wangchuan had an ulterior motive in giving the Prophecy Flower to Ling Yiche to take care of. His ultimate goal was to use the blood of Ling Yiche, who was a spirit-quenching body, to resurrect another person.

He doesn't care about the consequences, he can bear them no matter what.

As long as he can resurrect Qiuqiu, he will do it at any cost.

The figure of the young man has gradually disappeared. In the vast sky and earth, only the blood-red Prophecy Flower and the flowing dark red flower roots are left. The color of the Prophecy Flower petals is still deepening, and they are no different from the bright red blood of human beings. Both.

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It was already getting dark.

But Ling Yiche hasn't come back yet.

Ying Junchu lowered his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist, frowning slightly.

It's been so long, why hasn't Che'er come back yet?

Could something have happened?

She has been restless today, always feeling that something is about to happen, and her intuition has always been very accurate.

Just when Ying Jun was about to drive out, her heart suddenly felt a stabbing pain, the pain of a thousand arrows piercing her heart, she seemed to have lost...

Lost...what?

A white light flashed in my mind, and my eyes suddenly became blurry, hazy, and I couldn't see clearly.

With his mind empty, Ying Junchu had no idea what he was going to do next.

She froze on the spot and couldn't remember what she had done just a second ago.