1789. Chapter 1789 Fallen Red Lotus 4



Would this kind of flame be delicious? If the little dragon were still around, he'd probably have a lot in common with the little sable, since they both loved devouring strange things. Thinking of the little dragon, Su Luo couldn't help but feel a little sad. It had been a while since she'd been apart from the little dragon, and she didn't know if it was doing well.

“Aaaaaaa!”

Suddenly, an excited cry came from the little sable. Su Luo turned around and saw it, but her face turned pale.

The little sable could get excited, but she couldn't get excited at all.

At this moment, countless flames were seen flying towards them from all directions.

These flames are orange, blue, purple, and even black. They are densely packed and as fierce as moths to a flame, and they also make shrill and strange sounds.

Su Luo's heart tensed up in an instant.

"Howl--" The balls of ghost fire came roaring.

The little sable's originally excited face turned nervous at this moment. It ran into Su Luo's arms with a whoosh, and its two little paws tightly grasped the corner of Su Luo's clothes, refusing to let go.

Su Luo knew that even the little sable was powerless now.

At this moment, the view was wide open in all directions. With nowhere to retreat, Su Luo could only think of a solution. Without time to think, she pounced on the ground and at the same time quickly summoned the Void Space, tightly enveloping herself and the little sable.

There was a dark mass of ghostly lights overhead, and the shrill screams seemed to contain endless grievances, the sharp sounds seemed to be able to pierce one's eardrums.

Su Luo lay on the ground, covering her ears tightly, and ignored the horrific scene above her head.

But even so, she still suffered a strong shock. With severe internal injuries, she felt waves of energy and blood surging, and seemed in danger of fainting at any time.

The physical pain was bearable, but what made Su Luo collapse the most was the shrill sounds.

When these ghost fires saw that they could not harm Su Luo, they disappeared very quickly and without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

Only after they left did Su Luo feel relieved and breathe heavily.

At this time, her forehead was covered with cold sweat and her face was terrifyingly pale.

"These will-o'-the-wisp fires are all caused by the burning of souls." Before Su Luo could ask the question in her mind, Little Stone had already answered her.

"Soul?" Su Luo exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, each will-o'-the-wisp is a soul, a vicious soul that has suffered injustice and is filled with resentment." Little Stone's voice was a hint of melancholy. "And these souls have been imprisoned here for years, and now they are on the verge of exploding."

After hearing this explanation, Su Luo's heart sank again.

Little Stone's words echoed at the right moment: "Did you see that? These will-o'-the-wisp spirits look restless and irritable, their minds almost like zombies?"

"Could it be?" Su Luo was very smart. After hearing Xiao Shitou's advice, she suddenly felt excited as if she had seen the truth through the thick fog.

"There's something unusual going on here." Little Stone nodded slightly. "If I'm not mistaken, something must have happened to the Fallen Red Lotus, and the most likely scenario is that it's about to awaken."

"What will happen when he wakes up?" Su Luo asked immediately.

"If it awakens... all life will be annihilated, leaving no remains, and everything will be burned to ashes!" Little Stone looked at Su Luo with a sympathetic gaze, his eyes showing an unprecedented seriousness. "And the short period of time before the Fallen Red Lotus awakens is the safest, and it's also the best time to obtain it."

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