half demon glass

Chapter 648
Although I have doubts, I am still willing to believe that with Lin Sishen's appearance, even in Lin Buhui's schemes, Lin Sishen never thought of harming us.

Looking at the pitch-black surroundings full of dead silence, I followed Feng Jiuqing out of the sedan chair with apprehension, and stepped into the boundary of the Dead Sea.

The first feeling after getting off the sedan chair was a cold word, as if the cold wind around could blow into the bones, that biting coldness.

After the three of us got off the sedan chair, we did not rush to start, but looked around, and found that there seemed to be a mountain road in this dark forest, which seemed to be stepped on by people. The traces of others walking, walking forward.

This path is very long, surrounded by weeds half a person's height, and the grass that has been stepped on the ground is still sticky with black mud. I don't know if it is wet soil or something else.

In front of the forest, there is a hill that is not too high, blocking the front line of sight.

We walked along this mountain road towards this hill, but behind the hill, what appeared in front of everyone was a path paved with black stone slabs.

Both sides of the trail are full of bright yellow chrysanthemums, like a huge sea of ​​flowers. At a glance, the dazzling, bright yellow chrysanthemums almost form two extremes with the surrounding darkness, becoming the only one in the dark night. A splash of color.

"The path that Lin Buhui told you about is this path paved with black stone slabs..." I turned my head quickly and asked Lin Sishen.

Lin Sishen nodded, and said, "The painting says the other side of the Dead Sea. Feng Jiuqing said that this is the Dead Sea. What about the other side?"

"Isn't that the shore?" Feng Jiu pointed towards the end of the sea of ​​yellow chrysanthemums.

Far ahead, there seems to be something like a coastline.

It's just that everything here, except for this piece of yellow chrysanthemum, is all black. I am far away from the shore, so I am not sure whether the end of the sea of ​​flowers is the sea.

The three of us walked forward step by step, and we don't know if it's because no one has been here for a long time, or it's this piece of yellow chrysanthemum, which blooms and fades away.

Where we walked, the yellow chrysanthemums withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the petals fell to the ground one by one, turning black.

I walked a few more steps forward in disbelief, and Huang Ju beside me was still the same.

Seeing this situation, I just wanted to go back to see if the withered yellow chrysanthemum would bloom again, but Feng Jiuqing stretched out his hand and gently stopped me.

"In a place like the Dead Sea, it's better not to turn back. It's the same as walking at night. It's easy to extinguish the three yang fires on your body."

"No matter what the flower is up to, let's continue to look forward. It is impossible for the Dead Sea to exist for so many years. None of the creatures that come in are alive."

After Feng Jiuqing finished speaking, she directly clenched my right hand, giving me an endless sense of security.

With him by my side, I didn't bother to make a fuss, so I followed him obediently and continued to walk forward.

About halfway through, I finally saw that at the end of the sea of ​​flowers, there really was a sandy beach paved with black gravel.

The coastline of the beach is very long, and at a glance, you can't see the end at all.

What's even more weird is that the sea water next to the beach is not as rough as the sea outside, but still, like a piece of stagnant water, motionless.

(End of this chapter)