In the black sea of ​​​​spirituality, countless red blood flowers are in full bloom. They form an endless sea of ​​​​flowers. The blood-red flowers emit a faint red light, like flames in the darkness, lighting up the world.

Shi Chu stood in the sea of ​​consciousness, his eyes slowly sweeping across the gorgeous red blood flower beside him.

Seems to have no taste?

She slowly squatted down with doubt in her eyes, and moved closer carefully, putting her nose close to the nearby red blood flower, trying to capture any subtle fragrance that might be there.

There really is no taste.

By the way, can the consciousness body smell something in the spiritual sea? A doubt suddenly popped up in her mind.

Probably, maybe it is possible. Although I have never heard of anyone smelling something in their spiritual sea, the conscious bodies here are almost the same as the physical bodies. They have the sense of pain, and it is normal to have a sense of smell.

She meditated in her heart, and in a flash she arrived under the flower tree in the center.

After completing the control of mental power, she became the master here, and she could reach any place with just a thought.

Shi Chu casually sniffed the red blood flowers in a few places on the tree, but found no smell. Then she appeared next to the throne at the top.

She looked at the huge red blood flower beneath her, bent down slightly, and sniffed it carefully.

There is no taste either.

She was confused, her brows slightly furrowed, and her face showed confusion.

At this moment, a very faint fragrance came from nowhere, lingering and elusive, as if it would disappear in the next second. Shichu's eyes suddenly lit up, his eyebrows relaxed, and he revealed a comfortable smile.

It was a light, faint scent, and indeed did smell similar to the scent of bamboo. Although she didn't feel any calming effect, this should be the smell that Sister Ling Fei was talking about.

She turned her head and looked around for the source of the fragrance. After careful smelling, she found that the smell seemed to be coming from the throne.

Shi Chu came to the throne as soon as she thought of it. She circled the throne several times and finally found her target on the top of the throne.

It is a small grass as white as jade. Its leaves are slender and tender, and the whole body is white, emitting a soft light. The white grass stems stand straight and upright, graceful and not stained with a trace of dust.

The textures on the stems and leaves are vague, like intricate and carefully carved lines, adding a sense of mystery.

It seemed to be rooted in the top of the throne. When it saw someone coming, it gently shook its only two tender leaves, as if it was shy.

Shi Chu was floating in the air. She lowered her head slightly, put her nose close to smell, and confirmed that the other party was the source of the fragrance.

She stretched out her right hand and touched her chin, thinking, when did such a thing appear in her spiritual sea? When her consciousness completely controlled the spiritual sea before, she had insight into every corner of the spiritual sea, and everything here was visible to her.

She was absolutely sure that there was absolutely no such thing in her spiritual sea at that time.

So where did this thing come from?

Shi Chu tentatively stretched out a thin white finger and carefully poked the white grass.

Just like when he encountered the red blood flower, the other person's name instantly appeared in his mind - Bai Yan.

???

what is this?

She could understand that the red blood flower was the core of her spiritual sea, but what about this grass that suddenly appeared?

It is impossible for a spiritual sea to have two cores.

The soft touch with a hint of coolness on her fingertips brought her back to her thoughts.

Shi Chu looked closely and saw that the white grass was rubbing her fingertips with one of its tender leaves, with a hint of flattery.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Could this be an invasive alien species?

If you are really an invader, it is useless to please her. In this spiritual sea, she is the king.

Something suddenly flashed through Shichu's mind. She raised her eyebrows, a somewhat malicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she bent her index finger slightly, flicked the white jade leaf lightly, and threatened with some evil taste: "Tell me the truth, who are you? Why are you in my spiritual sea?"

The white grass trembled, still rubbing against her fingertips in a flattering manner. A faint wave came from her fingertips, and Shichu understood it instantly.

My name is Bai Xi, don't you know? I woke up here?

This thing really has its own consciousness. She continued to ask, "Is that fragrance coming from you?"

Shi Chu saw the grass in front of him suddenly stop moving, pitifully close its two leaves, and bow towards him, as if begging for mercy.

Okay, it’s confirmed, this guy is the culprit.

"Hmm?" Shichu deliberately prolonged his tone, with a threatening tone, and said slowly, "Contain that smell for me, and don't let it show."

The white grass swayed and rubbed against her fingers pitifully.

[I... didn't mean to do that. I can't control it... I need your help...]

Intermittent thoughts came to me.

Shichu blinked and chuckled, "Really? How can I help you?"

For some reason, she felt that there was a close connection between herself and the grass in front of her, so she only tested it with words instead of taking direct action.

I saw one of the leaves turn slightly, pointing to the red blood flower below.

[It... helps...]

Red blood? Just as Shi Chu was beginning to wonder, he felt the huge red blood flower below him tremble violently.

???

She suddenly looked down at the red blood flower below, with shock in her eyes.

No, you also have your own consciousness, right? You pretended to be so serious before that you didn't even realize it.

Okay, okay, if she has one more person in her spiritual sea, they can play mahjong together.

A slender red pistil quickly pulled out from the armrest on the right side of the throne and came in front of Shichu. It gently and flatteringly wrapped around Shichu's fingers, slowly rubbing her palm, causing a slight itch.

"Red blood?" Shi Chu used his other hand to stop its behavior.

The pistil at the fingertips stopped moving reluctantly, and then a clear wave came.

【My Lord.】

Shi Chu raised her eyebrows. Oh my goodness! She exclaimed, "Oh my goodness! What's going on?"

"What's the matter with you?"

【…】

[I don't know, I just woke up, I only know that you are my master. ]

The red pistil hooked around her fingers and shook them.

Shi Chu looked at the flowers and grass in front of her with an unclear expression. She could feel that there was an extremely deep connection between herself and them. She could control their life and death, but if they died, she would definitely suffer a serious blow.

It can be said that when one prospers, all prosper; when one suffers, all suffer.

Since she can control their life and death at any time, she doesn't have to worry too much. Moreover, she can feel that these two guys are one with her. If she dies, they will not survive, so she can rest assured.

Shichu sighed silently. They themselves knew nothing, so how could she know anything? She was not a god who knew everything.

Let’s talk about other things later, let’s solve the fragrance problem first.

She didn't want to be attacked by a psychopath out of nowhere while walking on the street in the future.

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