Vol 2 Chapter 322: ceremony

Serana glared at Lu Zhengkang, then turned around and jumped off the low cliff below, came to the bottom of the valley, stepped on the edge of the lake basin and walked towards the center. She walked in a half-dry and humid place, the warm spring water immersed her insteps, and the dragging pace splashed the water waves, responding to the holy moths flying among the prosperous bushes on the shore of the lake.
She walked two steps deeper, immersed in the fog, leaving only a beautiful back, traversing among the remains of the ancient boulders, with the cloak swelling behind, like flying bats in the cloud of history. Lu Zhengkang looked at her and thought to herself, does she have pure happiness now?
There is a scene in one place in the world, and there is also a mood to appreciate a scene.
The landscape of the ancestral woodland cannot be said to be magnificent. After all, there are ancient places such as strange classics, snake mountains, and soul stone graves, and there is really no comparable place in the world.
In contrast, such a unique and stubborn place is like Xiaojiabiyu, in the frosty sky of thousands of miles, such a pleasant location is really rare, as strange as a treasure, and it is forgotten to see, just imagine it in a hot spring Washing the body and mind, the scene of the wandering corpse is comfortable enough.
"Let's go, Jonas go get a scraper, scrape off some of the bark of the sacred tree, and then attract the attention of the holy moths. After the ceremony, you can read the ancient scrolls." Lu Zhengkang patted Jonas on the shoulder. "Are you nervous? If you are afraid, forget it. Anyway, I probably know where the destination is. This time I came here to try to read the scroll." After hesitating many times, Lu Zhengkang still didn't take it seriously.
"Don't worry, no problem." The boy comforted him instead.
The three of them learned the unusual way of vampires. They jumped off the edge of a high cliff. When they landed, Lu Zhengkang's martial arts was so superb that he quietly landed. Jonas secretly released his flying skills and landed smoothly. Only Dilo was very upright. It fell to the ground, then slipped and fell into the hot spring, and was squeaked by the underground heat of over 80 degrees.
Serrana came out of the fog, holding a long curved scraper in her hand, with handles on both ends, which looked more like a bicycle handle than a scraper.
"Thanks a lot." Lu Zhengkang grinned at Serana, and then reached out to pick up the scraper. Unfortunately, the scraper turned around in front of his eyes, flew high, and landed on Jonas's hand.
After the success of her childish behavior, Serana was obviously planning to mock Lu Zhengkang. Her slender eyebrows were raised slightly, and her head slightly raised, in a condescending manner, but Lu Zhengkang did not wait for her to speak. Pulling Jonas around her and walking towards the sacred tree.
The eldest girl put her arms around her chest and suddenly laughed, "You are such a careful guy!"
Lu Zhengkang did not answer, but just nodded.
Jonas wandered around the woodland holding a piece of rough bark that exuded a fragrance. Although there were many shrubs and tree-shaded areas, holy moths were mostly gathered in groups. They were attracted by the bark and hovered around Jonas in a trance. Everyone felt a clear and clear light from the boy.
It is not an illusion, there is indeed a huge spherical halo covering Jonas.
After attracting all the holy moths, the fog covering the bottom of the valley dissipated in an instant, and the beam of light cast that day directly shone on the ritual altar of the withered sacred moth. At this time and here, the story of the ancestors reappears on future generations.
"How do you feel?"
"fantastic……"
Different from the normal, colorful visual experience, the world in front of Jonas's eyes becomes fuzzy, as if he is half-blind, but there is a difference. Wan Lai is shining. This faint brilliance confuses the outline of things. These are Their spirit, whispering, all things have the same brilliance, no one is exception, self, husband, Didi and Ms. Serana.
If all spirits are unified, what is the shape of the world itself?
He dared not think about it anymore.
Lu Zhengkang held the three scrolls in his arms and followed Jonas to the altar. The boy stood in the center of the beam of light, and Lu Zhengkang handed the scrolls to him in order.
The first is the blood scroll carried by Serana.
Then there is the Snow Scroll kept by Berelica.
The last is the Dragon Scroll in Zach’s Tower.
These are only rough names for the convenience of distinction. Of course, the information in each Elder Scroll is by no means so single.
After the scroll was opened, the responsible graphic information pierced Jonas's eyes like a knife, leaving deep nicks in his vision, and the holy moths danced quickly, as if the dance music had reached its climax.
After three scrolls, the chaotic information gradually faded, and a strong illusion appeared. You could see a small fuzzy map with a pattern of mountains and rivers, and one or two landmarks-Markas City in the lower left corner, and the upper right corner. , Seems to be Solitary City.
Mixed whispers appeared, like dozens of people whispering in his ear, very scary, very crazy, and finally a man's voice appeared, "Drakfall (also known as Darkfall Cave
Jonas was already pale at this time, his eyes were bloodshot, and the bright iris shot from the majesty of the sky, and he was completely in hallucinations, turning a deaf ear to the calls of others~EbookFREE.me~ Minutes, Lu Zhengkang pursed his mouth and carefully observed Jonas's state. He had already put away the scroll, but he didn't seem to be able to put away his sanity. The whole person fell into a corpse-like "quiet".
Slowly, as if he had returned to his soul, he let out a blank groan, "Where is this? Oh, yes, yes..."
"Are you okay?" Dilo approached with a worried look.
"Uh, I'm fine, why do you have this expression?" The moths around Jonas left one after another, and the halo that enveloped him disappeared. The whole person seemed to have lost his memory. I don't know-this makes Lu Zhengkang very aware, after all, if this is a kind of illness, he can be regarded as a senior patient.
Lu Zhengkang asked him, "What does it feel like watching the scroll?"
"It's amazing, there are all kinds of lights, people talking in my ears, all kinds of smells, smells, smells, wind, cold and hot, all kinds of feelings..."
Lu Zhengkang preliminarily determined that the excessive amount of scroll information had caused his nervous system disorder, and then checked the boy's body to make sure everything was normal, and then set off to the Black Waterfall Cave.
This place is located in Reichling, but it is quite far from Markas City, far from Solitary City, and not in the straight line between the two. It is close to an orc village. It took another three days to find this place, during which Jonas was always at heart. Restless.
"what happened?"
"I miss my mother."
"Where is she?"
"The last meeting with her is still in Marcus City." Jonas said lightly about his past.
"Then let's go to Markas."
"No, I don't think I'm ready to face her yet."
Lu Zhengkang nodded, the rebellious period came.
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