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- "Here we go again! Damn it, why is it endless! This damn feeling!" Feng Zi complained angrily. She quickly ended the battle, then flew back and quickly left the Quiluo Swamp.
After two hours of adjustment, Feng Zi¡¯s irritable heart had calmed down. But at the most critical moment, Feng Zi suddenly heard a vague voice in her ears. And it kept calling her, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, ethereal and uncertain.
This feeling is not unfamiliar to Feng Zi. She has had this experience many times since she came to the main plane. Feng Zi also tried to look for it several times, but whenever she followed the call to find it, the voice would suddenly stop midway. This made Feng Zi come here in joy and return disappointed every time. Over time, she no longer believed it.
However, the voice today is a little different from the previous ones. It actually spread directly into Feng Zi's heart, and it lasted for a whole hour, with no signs of stopping! You know, the few times Feng Zi had encountered him before, none of them lasted more than half an hour.
"Let's go take a look! Maybe there is really something special!"
Feng Zi was disturbed by these calls, and in the end she had no choice but to find the source of the sound. As for the final result, Feng Zi didn't have any hope. She would be satisfied as long as the annoying sound stopped.
She followed the call and walked out of the dark and humid swamp, passed through the oppressive and dreary forest, crossed the surging river, and passed through a hidden mountain pass! Finally, Feng Zi came to a small valley.
This valley is very strange! The green grass and flowers are in full bloom, as if time has been set back to the turn of spring and summer! But what¡¯s even more strange is that there are no birds or insects in the entire valley! There are just flowers, green grass, and the big burgundy tree standing in the middle of the valley.
This big tree is very tall. Feng Zi's visual inspection estimated that it is at least 60 meters above. The big tree is very straight, as tall and straight as a sharp sword that can penetrate the clouds. The big tree is so thick that even ten or twenty big men can't even think of surrounding it. Of course, this can also be seen from this unknown tree. From the middle of the big tree up to the entire crown, it turned into a villa of the same color. The villa and the big tree were closely integrated together, as if they were made in nature, which immediately caught Feng Zi's attention!
She looked at this strange valley and hesitated. Feng Zi's super sixth sense once again played a huge role. At this moment, in Feng Zi's perception, this strange valley that seemed to be full of life and death was actually harmony and tranquility. And the call she heard before was clearer and stronger now. The call came from the huge tree house, and it still continues until now.
"It's here, come on! Nothing will happen!" Feng Zi comforted herself. She hesitated for a while, and finally gave up her reason, believed in her feelings, and took firm steps towards the huge goal.
The tree house didn't seem big from a distance, but when she got closer, Feng Zi found that it was actually very, very big. Even Mei Linling's three-story villa in reality was smaller than it. lock up. The tree house is perched on the upper part of the ancient tree. A spiral staircase extends from the ground to a platform 30 meters above the ground. Feng Zi climbed up the wooden steps without any artificial carvings, and finally stood in front of the tree house. platform.
Standing on the platform, Feng Zi found that the doors and windows of the tree house were tightly closed, so she politely called out and knocked on the door.
"Hello, is anyone here?"
It¡¯s just that the door of the tree house was not locked. Feng Zi exerted a little force, and the burgundy door creaked open a thin crack.
"excuse me!"
When Feng Zi saw this, she begged for mercy, opened the door and walked into this mysterious tree house. As soon as she entered the tree house, before her eyes had time to adjust to the suddenly dim light, a strange smell: mixed with many strange and disgusting smells, attacked Feng Zi's sense of smell.
After a long time, after she got used to the weird smell, her vision finally returned to normal, and then she could clearly see the inside of this mysterious tree house.
The light in the tree house is very dark, and the only light is the contribution of the fire.
With the dim light, Feng Zi glanced across the tree house. The other places she found were messy and messy, filled with herbs, some unknown liquids, animal limbs and eyeballs All kinds of strange items could be found everywhere in this tree house, filling the entire space. , only around the huge experimental table in the middle of the tree house is slightly more spacious.
Feng Zi glanced at the tree house, and soon her eyes were attracted by two things. They were the mysterious object that had been calling her, and the old witch who seemed to be no one else.
Beside that light source, aAn old woman is busy mixing some mysterious potions, with "Witch" marked on her head. She was working attentively on the experimental table, and Feng Zi's arrival did not distract her in the slightest.
The witch is very old, her back is hunched up, and layers of folds cover all of her skin. Feng Zi also noticed that the witch's left eye was sunken, and it was obvious that she had no left eyeball; in addition, the two outermost fingers of the old man's withered left hand were also missing.
However, neither his aging body nor his physical disabilities could stop the old man. Feng Zi could see that the old witch's movements were deft and deft, and the entire process of refining the potion was as smooth as a performance. If it weren't for the weird smell, Feng Zi might have become addicted to the art-like process.
Seeing how focused the witch was, Feng Zi couldn't bear to be disturbed, so she waited quietly aside. She waited like this for half an hour. The old witch finally finished making the potion. After she finished decorating everything, the witch finally had the time to pay attention to Feng Zi.
"Have you been waiting for a long time, little girl?"
The old man turned his head and looked at Feng Zi carefully. For a long time, an excited light suddenly shot out from her yellowed right eye, but it was quickly covered up by the witch. The old man had already noticed Feng Zi's talent, but in the excitement, she searched and calmed down, and asked calmly: "You came to me, what's the matter?"
The old witch's voice was dry and hoarse, which sounded harsh, but Feng Zi didn't care at all. She was looking at another thing that attracted her while thinking about how to answer the old woman.
At this moment, Feng Zi¡¯s eyes were still attracted by another thing in the tree house. That thing was lying quietly in the southeast corner of the tree house. A thick layer of dust had accumulated on its body, but Feng Zi could tell from its shape that it was a broken knife! A long knife with a missing blade!
Feng Zi was absolutely certain in her heart: it was this broken knife that had been calling her. Until now, that calling has reached its peak. In Feng Zi's perception, this broken knife was like a powerful magnet, constantly emitting the kind of waves that summoned her, completely attracting all her attention.
Feng Zi heard the old man¡¯s question and was about to explain when the witch¡¯s harsh voice sounded again in the dark space.
"Do you want this?" The old witch said without waiting for Feng Zi to answer.
As the old man spoke, she stretched out her chicken claw-like right hand and gently pointed at a corner in the southeast of the tree house. The broken knife in the corner suddenly floated up, and then, under the guidance of the old witch, it flew leisurely in front of the old man.
The whole process is very slow and gentle! Not even a speck of dust fell off the broken knife.
The broken knife flew in front of the witch, but the old man did not pick it up. Instead, he waved her dark gray sleeve and gently brushed it over the broken knife.
"Cleaning Technique!" The old witch silently released a skill to completely sweep away the dust. Immediately, the broken knife was no longer covered by dust, and finally revealed its original appearance.
At this moment, the broken knife regained its majestic power when it was broken.
Its dark red blade looks like dried blood; its bright red handle seems to be still stained with the enemy's blood! The entire broken knife is filled with a bloody color. There are no gorgeous decorations or complicated magic patterns. It is just a simple broken knife, a pure killing knife.
"However, this knife really suits Feng Zi's Feng Zi's preferences. She fell in love with the broken knife the first time she saw it, and a thought suddenly broke into Feng Zi's mind: "Definitely! Must get it! In the future, it is very important, very important!"
Feng Zi silently watched the witch's movements. After thinking for a moment, she said frankly: "Yes, I am here for it!"
"Do you want it?" the old witch said seductively to Feng Zi.
"Yes!" Feng Zi said without hesitation. This time her answer was extremely firm. At this moment, her heart was completely focused on the broken knife.
Hearing Feng Zi¡¯s affirmative answer, the witch¡¯s eyes flashed with excitement, and she immediately agreed with her dry voice; ¡°If you want, I can agree!¡±
"Really?" Feng Zi said in surprise. At this moment, the old man's hoarse voice immediately became beautiful in her ears. However, Feng Zi's eyes were still lingering on the faces of Duandao and the old man, as if she still couldn't believe it.
"It's true, it's true!" the old witch laughed, but her laughter was a little scary. After laughing, the old man's tone suddenly took a 180-degree turn. She suddenly stared at Feng Zi gloomily, and Jie Jie said sharply: "Butbut little girl, you have to complete a task before this knife will truly belong to her."??! "
"this¡¡"
The terrifying appearance of the old witch immediately frightened Feng Zi, and she hesitated for a second. But when her eyes fell on the broken knife, that wonderful feeling rose inside her. She gritted her teeth and replied resolutely: "Okay! No matter what the task is, I will definitely complete it!"
Feng Zi believed in her feelings. At that moment, she intuitively felt: She must get this bloody broken knife!
"you sure?"
The old witch pressed her right hand, and the broken knife landed lightly on the burgundy laboratory table. The old man did not agree directly, but asked instead: "Are you sure you really want to accept the mission?"
"If you accept the mission, you will be on a path of no return?" the witch reminded faintly.
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