Whoosh …
The cold wind howled, and snow fell from the sky.
In an instant, the entire Suge Ruins was covered in a sea of snow.
It was snowing.
At the entrance of the Suge Ruins, many students looked at the snow falling from the sky. Some smiled, some looked at the falling snowflakes quietly, and some reached out to catch the falling snowflakes.
The gloomy and depressing weather for the past few days seemed to have been swept away by the snow.
Gounières took out a fan from the green leaf bracelet. After thinking for a while, he put down the umbrella, took out a brown top hat, and put it on his head.
"Inhale … inhale …"
Gounières took a deep breath. With a slight smile on his face, he walked briskly into the snow.
…
Antukang District.
Inside a villa.
"Father." A thin and weak Hei Luo in a robe looked at the tall man standing with his hands behind his back. Her voice was trembling.
"Is there really no … leeway?"
"Leeway?"
The tall man with broad shoulders shook his head gently.
"Those pioneers will not let us go."
"Your grandparents, who are also my biological parents, died at the hands of the Forerunners."
The man with broad shoulders clenched his fists tightly.
"Even though I knelt down and begged them to let my parents go, those pioneers burned them to death without a trace of mercy."
"In fact, even your mother died in their hands."
"For more than ten years, I have not forgotten that night, in that garden, your mother was surrounded by three pioneers. Her blood dyed the entire grass red."
"Her shrill scream still echoes in my mind, waking me up in the middle of the night."
The man's voice was steady and heavy. Every word was filled with intense hatred.
After a long time, the man finally calmed down the anger in his heart.
"Is it our fault that the curse of the Human-faced Flower came from the depths of our bloodline?"
"It never was."
"But they only wanted to kill us to silence us."
The man opened his palm, and the pattern of a human-faced flower was faintly blooming in his palm. The face of the flower was like a human face, vivid and beautiful.
"Since those pioneers think that we are disciples of the Human-Faced Flower Sect, then I will become a true disciple of the Human-Faced Flower Sect and take revenge on them. I will make them pay with blood and death."
"That Gounières has already been confirmed as a member of the Forerunners. Furthermore, the higher ups of the Human-faced Flower Cult have already received important information. That Gounières possesses the standard of an Expert Level Pharmacist and has the potential to become a Master Pharmacist."
"This Gounières is still young. He's not a loyal dog of the Forerunners. He still has a chance to become one of us. Even if he can't become one of us, we need to eliminate him as soon as possible."
"Tonight is the night of blood. It is the moment when the Gounières is at his weakest. You need to get in touch with the Gounières and lure him into the carriage. After that, leave everything to us."
Although she had a weak personality, Hei Luo was still able to distinguish the severity of the matter.
If she really lured the Gounières into the carriage, then the Gounières would be doomed.
Seemingly gathering her courage, Hei Luo clenched her fists and looked at her father as she said stubbornly.
"He's my friend. I'm not going."
"Pa!"
A rough and wide palm slapped Hei Luo's face.
"Friend?"
"Did you forget what I told you about how your mother died?"
"That Gounières is a Forerunner and an accomplice."
"If we don't get rid of him now, then in the future, sooner or later, he will use a Law Curse to kill me, or even kill you."
The rough and heavy words made Hei Luo's frail body tremble even more.
After a while, the man's voice softened.
"Furthermore … Go lure him into the carriage. We will have people who will specially communicate with him. If he is willing to join us, he won't die."
"If you don't go, his only outcome is … death!"
…
155 Old Stone Street.
Whoosh … Whoosh …
Snowflakes fluttered along with the howling wind.
"It's snowing."
Beside the window, Meisha muttered as she watched the snowflakes flutter in the air.
Not far from her.
A Human-faced Flower stood in the air. Its roots were brazenly rooted in the Unsullied Fertile Soil that countless Transcendent plants dreamed of.
The Unsullied Fertile Soil was an alien layer that only Transcendent plants of the Shadow World could reach.
The roots of the overlord-class plants could easily penetrate the Surface World and take root in the Inner World.
As far as Transcendent plants were concerned.
Even a powerful King-class Transcendent plant wasn't qualified to take root in the Unsullied Fertile Soil.
A powerful plant that could penetrate the Surface World and touch the Inner World was no longer a King-class plant, but an Emperor-class one.
This Human-faced Flower was a Human-faced Flower Emperor.
As the snow fell, the Human-faced Flower Emperor, relying on the rich energy that had settled down in the Unsullied Fertile Soil, was rapidly blooming.
In the flower bud, a majestic image of a superior species bloomed strangely.
However, the Human-faced Flower Emperor's face was exactly the same as Meisha's.
…
"Is it snowing?"
In the study, The Elder Kohn was reading a book on pharmacy. Through the window, he saw that the outside was already covered in white.
A thin layer of snow had already formed on the ground.
The Elder Kohn wanted to stand up, but as soon as he moved, a painful expression appeared on his face.
"Sigh, I'm getting old. I have to admit defeat." The Elder Kohn shook his head with a bitter smile. Then, The Elder Kohn rubbed his shoulder joint.
After a while, the blood flowed again, and the pain disappeared. The Elder Kohn's arm became flexible again.
As an Transcendent, even if he was old and weak, he still wasn't comparable to an ordinary old man.
After getting up, The Elder Kohn paced back and forth to loosen up his body that had been sitting for a long time.
"There's always an inexplicable worry."
"Could it be because …"
The Elder Kohn looked outside the window.
As the snow fell, the dark clouds seemed to have dissipated a lot.
This caused a faint layer of crimson to be reflected on the thin layer of snow.
"Gounières?"
The Elder Kohn squinted his eyes. He knew that Gounières' strength would be greatly reduced during the Blood Moon.
"Knock knock knock …" A light knocking sound came from the door.
"Who is it?" The Elder Kohn opened his mouth.
"Dad, it's me." It was Meisha's voice.
"What's wrong?"
"The glass window in my room seems to be broken. It's not closed properly, and the cold wind keeps coming in. It's very cold in the room."
The Elder Kohn recalled that Meisha seemed to have mentioned this matter to him before. She even asked him to help her fix it.
After that, he seemed to have forgotten about this matter.
When he opened the door, he saw Meisha wearing a checkered skirt.
"I'll go get the tools."
After getting the tools, he followed Meisha to the side room on the second floor.
After The Elder Kohn stood still, Meisha leisurely opened the door.
The moment she opened the door.
A Human-faced Flower the size of a washbasin appeared. The face of the Human-faced Flower and The Elder Kohn looked at each other.
This huge flower was dark blue and purple. The face of the flower was both beautiful and majestic. It was like a supreme charming emperor overlooking everything.
The moment he looked at the face of the Human-faced Flower, Old Kohn's body trembled. After a slight struggle, he stood still like a puppet.
After staring at the Human-faced Flower for a moment, The Elder Kohn's face was filled with tears.
He reached out his hand and gently stroked the air in front of him as if he was looking at his most beloved person. A tender and loving expression appeared on his face.
"Niya … Is that you? Do you know … how much I've missed you all these years? "
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