The next morning, Lu Fei, Ma Yunxi and Wang Zijun both ran over and were anxious to look at the golden box. When I saw that Qu Mo did not come, Wang Zijun sighed and said that she was not feeling well, and with the intervention of her parents, she did not dare to go out.

We hurried to the shop and put the door on. I looked at the ghost-collecting bottle first, tied it to the mirror well, and the little boy was still curled up inside. I felt relieved, so I took out the gold box and put it on the table.

This thing was wrapped in three layers of old black brie. Finally, when I opened it, it was just as big as a palm. It was not flat, it looked like it was smashed back then. But the golden light was definitely full of real gold. It was heavy in my hand, weighing at least two pounds. Now the price of gold has soared and can be worth a lot of money.

Although the lid collapsed, it did not affect the opening. I carefully lifted the lid and immediately smelled a strange fragrance. The back of the lid did indeed read the five words "Those who open the box will die", and the bright red font was shocking. At the bottom of the box was covered with flowers, which was covered with yellow color. It looked like something from many years ago.

I took out the box and the fragrance became stronger. This made the two girls Ma Yunxi and Shen Bing like it so much that they took it away from me. I hurriedly told them to be gentle. This has been at least a hundred years of history, and I am afraid that they will lose their muscles and bones, so don’t break them.

Looking at the bottom of the box, I wrote a line of fly head small regular script in cinnabar. The text is weird and difficult to read, and it doesn't work smoothly. It looks like it's written randomly. After thinking about it, I guess this is an evil curse. Apart from this, there is no other trace.

"Look, this flower is so beautiful, but I have never seen it before." Shen Bing said.

Ma Yunxi smiled softly: "If you don't know me, I, a rural girl, won't know you."

"Hehe, you are hundreds of times more beautiful than Hua. What does it matter whether you recognize him or not?" Lu Fei laughed.

With such praise, Ma Yunxi was indeed very happy, with a bright smile. Standing with Shen Bing, it would blind us. It was so pleasing to the eye. Where did Lu Fei get the luck of this kid? He gave this cabbage?

Wang Zijun, who usually opens his mouth and argues with Lu Fei, stood aside and made a fortune in a quiet voice. Maybe Qu Mo is not around, which makes this monkey cub not interested.

I looked carefully at the flowers on the Juanpao, and they were only embroidered with red and green silk threads, but the handmade art is quite exquisite, with delicate petals, exuding a soul-catching beauty. The green leaves actually make people feel the urge to absorb their juice. It's so weird that I can't believe it.

Originally, my buddy was stupid about flowers and plants, and Shen Bing couldn't recognize species. How could I know about them? However, the petals were curved, a bit like chrysanthemums, but they were much more charming than chrysanthemums. The two were not of the same level at all. I suddenly remembered a flower and said, "Is it the other side of the shore?"

The red shore flower is also called the ghost flower. It is said that on the way to the other shore, one of which was left on the banks of the Santu River, thus becoming the only flower in the underworld, which blooms on the side of Huangquan Road and on the banks of Santu River. The Santu River is actually the old name of the Border River. Now the underworld is reorganized and has been changed to the Border River. But my buddies have been through the underworld for a few times, but they have not seen the flowers.

The word "Other shore" says in the Buddhist scriptures "Biography and death are the shore, and Nirvana is the shore." In fact, this kind of flower is a beautiful species, but when it is rooted in the underworld, the other shore is not the other shore that "gets away from the troubles of the world and achieves the right result". The other shore is hell, and the other shore is torment!

"It's very similar." Shen Bing touched his head and exclaimed.

"Like a hairy one, okay..."

The dead mouse had some wrong stubbornness, crawled out of the mirror, looked at the silk handkerchief and burped. Haha, the alcohol was so angry that Shen Bing and Ma Yunxi both covered their noses.

"What kind of flower is this?" I turned to ask it.

"That's this shore flower." The dead mouse's nose was red and red. He lay on the edge of the mirror, and his tongue was getting bigger when he spoke.

Damn, this shore flower, where are we? You dead drunkard, you drink like a monkey butt in the morning, and you talk nonsense to us.

"Go back to sleep." I rushed back to it in anger.

The dead mouse was not angry and laughed and said, "Benbian, that's really the flower of this shore. Before the Buddha went to the other shore, he planted flowers with green leaves on this shore. Green leaves represent the worldly world. The flower of the other shore has no leaves, which means to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and achieve the right result."

It sounds interesting, not like it’s made up. Because in legend, the red shore flower really has no leaves.

Shen Bing asked: "Where is this shore and where is this flower?"

"This shore is the earth in the world where we live, well..."

Shen Bing wrinkled his nose and asked again: "Then why have you never seen it before?"

"The little girl is ignorant. There are many flowers on this shore in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, and they are across the river from the other shore. But they are all ordinary products from later generations and do not have any spirituality. The flowers on the silk handkerchief are obviously the truly spiritual flowers on this shore."

"Why, I think it's normal." Shen Bing's mouth was stubborn.

"Just looking at embroidery alone can attract people's attention. What if you don't want to see the real flower?" said the dead mouse.

We suddenly realized that this flower seemed really weird, otherwise it would be heart-wrenching to see it just by embroidery. When I saw the real flower, I would probably be fascinated.

"Where are real flowers?" I asked hurriedly.

"I don't know." The dead mouse had some trouble with it, and then he lost his words.

Shen Bing wrinkled his nose in the mirror, vented his dissatisfaction, and then took the silk handkerchief to look at it. Lu Fei, Wang Zijun and Ma Yunxi were also focused on the silk handkerchief. I was furious. It turned out that this fake flower really fascinated them, so I quickly took the silk handkerchief over.

"What are you doing?" The three of them asked me unhappily.

"It's nothing, let's see." I thought to myself that I didn't look at it, but I actually rebelled and couldn't help but take the silk handkerchief in front of me. The more I looked at it, the more I felt inexplicably liked it. I actually counted the petals in boredom, no more, no less, just twelve petals.

Suddenly, I was shocked. Is the twelve petals related to the twelve ghost nails?

This shocked my mind and quickly put the silk handkerchief into the gold box and covered the lid.

"We haven't seen enough yet." They shouted.

I didn't tell you enough, and one of them put a heart-cleaning talisman on his forehead. Sure enough, their eyes turned and they all woke up. Lu Fei blushed and said, "With my cultivation level of such a high level, I will be confused by the evil flowers."

Except for Ma Yunxi, all three of us covered our mouths and almost vomited them out. You are so tall that you have a hairy cultivation.

They were still talking about this shore flower, but I was thinking in my heart that the twelve nails could not be so coincidental with the number of petals. They should have an inevitable connection. But where is the spiritual shore flower? Finding it may unlock a shocking secret!
Chapter completed!