"This box..."

Yi Masatozo took off the box and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, he felt that the box in front of him looked familiar.

Following the feeling, I closed my eyes and flipped through the purple and black books in my mind one by one.

Soon, Yi Masajong found the related picture—

In a courtyard with a huge space,

A group of churchgoers wearing dark coats, dressed in style like Victorians, were dragging corpses and burying them on the grass in the courtyard.

However, before burying the body, they would dig out a part of the body, perhaps the heart, or the eyes, and finally put it in a mysterious box.

There is a clock style on that box.

At the same time, there is Ophelia's inner monologue—

“The irrescue of sinners will be executed.

Their relics will be sacrificed to the great moon god.

On the way to life, may the moon god be with them.

May the moon god be with me..."

In the corner of the entire picture, there were corpses placed. Looking closely, the corpses seemed to be more than human figures, some were jackals, some were pigs and pigs, and even strange monsters.

Imamatsu-jong opened his eyes again.

The origin of the box in front of me has been clarified.

However, it seems to have no effect on him.

Imatsuzong packed the box and took it with him no matter what.

Next, Imatsu-jong looked through all the portraits in the corridor, but nothing was gained.

Back to the origin, Imatsuzong found that in the last portrait, the corners of the man's mouth no longer raised, the ridicule disappeared, only a calm and normal expression.

It seems that this is the backhand left by the pope, and it should be left for future generations, because only the core members of Ye Fan Church can learn the "Eye of False".

Only the "Eye of Void" can discover the clues in the portrait.

Unfortunately, Imatsu-zon was not the person he was expecting.

Imatsuzong bowed his hand to the portrait lightly, expressed his gratitude, and continued to move forward.

The red carpet corridor is long, but there are no forks, only a few corners.

Imatsuzong walked carefully for more than ten minutes and finally arrived at the end of the corridor.

A light brown door made of wooden doors is not as strong as last time.

With the experience from last time (open the door and kill).

Imamatsu-zun was wary and opened the door little by little, ready to fight back at any time.

Squeak...

Without the expected attack, everything is peaceful and peaceful.

A courtyard with a huge space gradually reflected in Yi Masajong's eyes. Under the scarlet moonlight, the entire courtyard was dyed with a layer of red gauze. Looking up, Yi Masajong's pupils shrank.

This courtyard is somewhat familiar.

It is the courtyard where the corpse is buried in Ophelia's memory.

But this is not the reason that scares him.

But...

In the courtyard, there are blood-like flowers blooming, blooming one by one, more dazzling than the scarlet moonlight, like surging blood, making the entire courtyard look like a sea of ​​blood!

This... what this flower looks like!

Yi Masajong's pupils shrink more and more because he recognized the identity of Hua - the flower on the other side!

The flower on the other side recorded in the Huangquan Dharma!

Its petals are the petals on the other side, which are one level higher than the rebirth petals, and are also the main ingredient for making high-quality medicine baths!

Flowers on the other side...

Didn't it disappear long ago?

Yi Zhengzong felt a little dizzy. There were too many red spider flowers in front of him, and piles of eyes were pierced. In comparison, the small medicine bag that Senior Sister Yuanze gave him was like a banknote in front of Jinshan, which seemed so small.

Even so, when Senior Sister Yuanze gave it to him, it seemed that there was a hidden pain on her pretty face.

How much is the flower on the other side in front of you?

Yi Masatozong couldn't think of it. He knew too little information, but it was conceivable that if Senior Sister Yuanze stood here, the other party would not be able to remain calm. It's hard to say that his big watery eyes would turn into a hungry green like a hungry wolf.

What a pity,

Yi Masatozo shook his head gently, and he couldn't bring the things here, just like the armor on his body. As long as he woke up from his dream, he could not bring them into the real world.

Otherwise, the other side of the shore in the entire courtyard would be more than enough for him to practice to the level of Master Talisman.

Just as I felt regretful, a flash of inspiration flashed in Yi Zhengzong's mind—

"Wait a minute, I absorbed the red light in my dream, and my body will be strong in reality..."

"What if I make a medicine bath in the Blood Moon World?"

This solution is feasible, the problem is that there are no auxiliary materials in the Blood Moon World.

I don’t know if the medicinal materials in the real world can be brought into the Blood Moon World?

Probably not possible...

Just like the pajamas he wore before going to bed, he did not bring him into the Blood Moon World after falling asleep.

It seems that this matter has to be discussed for a long time.

I have to find an opportunity in the future to slowly understand the rules of the two worlds.

Yi Masatozo walked into the courtyard and wanted to observe the red spider flower. Suddenly, he tripped under his feet, as if he had stepped on something.

When I looked down, there was a mirror embedded on the ground. The mirror reflected his appearance, exactly the same as the situation in the dungeon.

"Huh... Could it be!"

Yi Masatozo squatted down and reached out to touch the mirror. In an instant, two pictures appeared in front of him.

One is a courtyard under the scarlet moonlight, and he stands in the courtyard.

The other picture is an empty dungeon corridor, with rows of cages that look familiar.

Yi Masatozo touched his own consciousness into the second picture.

Wow!

The whole space blurred for a moment, and when the sight was restored, Imatsuzong found that he was waiting in the dungeon corridor.

Under my feet is a familiar mirror. Looking up, I saw the open bronze door and the red carpet corridor.

Similar to the teleportation point in the game?

Yi Masajong understood a little.

This mirror not only takes into account the role of the rebirth point, but also is a teleportation point, allowing him to shuttle through different mirror locations in an instant, saving the effort of rushing.

Imatsu-zon reached out with satisfaction and touched the mirror again, and a stream of water enveloped his body.

The next moment, he returned to the Moonlight Garden.

Moonlight Garden, this is where Imatsu-zon gets the name of the location. As for that dungeon, it is called "Newborn Dungeon". I was an online writer in my previous life. I still couldn't change the problem of naming names.

After returning to the courtyard, Imatsu-jong was trying to continue exploring, but suddenly felt palpitations.

"It's about to wake up"

After killing the Silver Guard, Imatsu-zon explored for a long time. After calculating the time, it was almost time to wake up.

So he closed his eyes and his consciousness gradually rose...

............

Yi Masatozo woke up and opened his eyes. It was still dark outside the window. It only took 4 hours. It was less than two o'clock in the evening. There was still plenty of time for him to squander.

After stretching, Yi Masajong was about to get up when suddenly, his finger touched something cold.

Looking down, Yi Masajong's eyes narrowed slightly.

A box carved with a clock style is lying on his bed.

It was that urn...ah, the mysterious box!

Wait a moment,

If the box can bring blood moon world...

Yi Masajong's eyes lit up.

That.....
Chapter completed!