The group reached the center of the lotus pond, and the water was scattered in all directions, leaving a circular open space for them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere is a lotus coffin in the open space, and the dead girl Xiangli is lying inside. When Ling Xuanluo saw it, he almost suffocated, pointing to the coffin and calling out Sanya's name.

Namtso explained to the crowd that the girl in the coffin was indeed his daughter Xiangli, who had been dead for 500 years and had been lying in this pond all along, and that the four beads had kept her alive.

"This ...... This is impossible!" Ling Xuanluo broke free from Duan Xiao and clasped the edge of the crystal coffin, staring at the beautiful face in despair.

"Sonya told me that she was the god of peacocks, and that I had seen hundreds of peacocks fly towards her after being summoned by her in the Valley of Camellias. Then she danced in the camellia bush, and the peacock was attracted by her dancing posture and opened the screen together. I believe that no painter can paint that beautiful scenery with a brush, and no one can paint the charm of her dancing posture. When she pulled me up into the clouds, I really felt her body temperature, how could someone who had just appeared in reality lie in a coffin after only a few hours?"

In his remarks, the word "cloud" was mentioned, and Namtso was taken aback and asked, "Lingliuxian, you can make it clearer, how did you and Sang Ya leave the Valley of Camellias at that time?"

He asked this question deliberately, but Ling Xuanluo felt strange and replied abruptly: "We left the Valley of Camellias, and after walking a short distance, she pulled me to fly up a cloud. ”

Namtso looked at the elephant and asked, "Then what did you see from the clouds?"

His tone was close to a question, and Ling Xuanluo took his attention away from the coffin and looked at him blankly.

Long Xiang saw that he was very worried, and comforted him with kind words: "Lingliu Immortal, since the patriarch asked like this, it is not without purpose, and I hope you will tell the truth to see if he can uncover the mystery for your adventure today." ”

Someone was willing to pull him out of the Ecstasy Array, but Ling Xuanluo couldn't ask for it, so he replied honestly: "Looking down from the clouds, I saw a terraced field, and Sangya told me that red rice is produced in the terraced field. ”

"What?, red rice?" Long Xiang was polite just now, and when he heard his answer, he shouted rudely, which immediately attracted Namtso's sideways glance at him.

He knew that he was rude, and apologized embarrassedly: "Forgive your sins, forgive your sins, and make a gaffe." It's just that although red rice is a specialty of Yunnan, it is forbidden in the Golden Silkworm Gu Realm, and the people of the Zhaosu tribe never dare to eat it without authorization, so we can't see this kind of crop here. ”

"What?" Ling Xuanluo heard a cold sweat again.

Namtso seemed to understand everything, and said with a wry smile: "Lingliu Immortal, all your experiences today are all illusions. And what made you, the unparalleled Jiluo Liuxian, fall into a fantasy realm, was that strange cloud. ”

"Illusion?cloud?So, the ghost I encountered is not even a ghost?" Although the mystery was revealed, he couldn't accept it even more.

Namtso was sad in his heart, and he kept holding on, but at this time he couldn't control it anymore, so he turned his back and sobbed loudly.

Seeing that he couldn't go on, Long Xiang picked up the conversation and said, "Everyone, let me say a few words for the patriarch." Lying in the lotus coffin is indeed his daughter, the lord of Xiangli, who died a hundred years ago. Sanya was a blue peacock raised by the county lord back then, and she had a deep relationship with her. After the death of the owner, the blue peacock cried incessantly, and actually imitated the cuckoo bird and cried blood to death. We wanted to choose a day to bury it with Xiangli, but after one night, we couldn't find her body again, so we had to give up. ”

There is a long elephant from the side to confirm that Namtso's words seem to be undoubted: the sixteen-year-old girl that Ling Xuanluo met was actually the dead Xiangli. Sangya is Xiangli's pet friend, a blue peacock. And the good times he experienced during the day, including the camellia valley, the tea garden, and the scene of the tea farmers singing with Sangya, were all illusions.

(To be continued.) )