Chapter 456
"Ghost Fountain..."
Zhang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard Yao Daojiao's words, and then he said: "Okay, I will believe you for now. If the Ghost Fountain can find Xue, I will promise you and try my best to save you."
Yao Daojiao was immediately excited and said: "Don't worry, God! I will definitely find my sister! There is no time to lose, let's set off quickly."
"Yes."
Zhang Yuan nodded, and his consciousness left Yao Dao. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Xiaohui, whose eyes were swollen from crying, hugging her knees, curled up in the corner, with a helpless look on her face.
Seeing Zhao Xiaohui's appearance, Zhang Yuan hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped forward and said: "I'm sorry about your adoptive father. But I have to leave here, and you have to go with me."
After all, he still has a mission to protect Zhao Xiaohui, and Walker Landon in the God's Chosen Club is not dead yet. If he takes Yao Dao away and leaves Zhao Xiaohui here, she will most likely get into trouble.
Zhao Xiaohui nodded and stood up, "Well, I'll go with you."
Zhang Yuan: "Sorry, I should have given you time to rest."
Zhao Xiaohui: "I understand, you have more important things to do now, don't worry, I will not hold you back."
"Don't worry, I will protect you."
Zhang Yuan didn't say much, activated the Wings of the Past, and teleported Zhao Xiaohui to the crater.
As soon as he entered Mount Futu, the magic sword in Zhang Yuan's hand lit up, "God, I will lead the way, this way!"
"Okay."
Zhang Yuan nodded, summoned a flying sword to lift Zhao Xiaohui up, and then flew to the edge of the crater of Mount Futu under the guidance of the magic sword horn.
Yao Daojiao: "God, the Ghost Spring is right below."
"Below?"
Zhang Yuan looked at the magma surging in the crater below, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Isn't it magma below?"
Yao Daojiao: "Yes, it's right below, God, just go down directly."
Zhang Yuan felt the rolling heat wave below, hesitated for a moment, and then said to Zhao Xiaohui beside him: "Wait for me here, I'll jump down and take a look first."
Zhao Xiaohui, who was still in grief, was completely shocked after hearing Zhang Yuan's words: "You want to jump down? Jump into the magma?"
"Yes!"
Zhang Yuan nodded, and then jumped directly into the crater, causing Zhao Xiaohui to exclaim!
Just when Zhang Yuan thought he was going to be burned by the boiling magma, he found that the temperature of the magma was not as high as he imagined.
This is not so much magma as it is a hot spring that looks like magma!
Yao Daojiao smiled and said, "Thousands of years ago, when the ghost tribe was still very weak, the great witch transformed the magma in Mount Futu to protect the ghost tribe."
"This magma only looks hot, but in fact its temperature is constant at 37 degrees, and there is a huge space under this magma, and the Ghost Spring is inside."
"In the past, whenever our ghost tribe was forced into a desperate situation, we would jump into the magma here to avoid the enemy's pursuit."
When Yao Daojiao told Zhang Yuan about the history of the ghost tribe, Zhao Xiaohui in the crater was completely stunned.
She had never seen in her life that there were people in the world bathing in magma!
Zhang Yuan also came back to his senses at this time, looking at Zhao Xiaohui on the edge of the crater, smiled slightly, and summoned a gust of wind, blowing Zhao Xiaohui down directly.
"Ah!"
Zhao Xiaohui screamed as she fell directly into the lava and began to flutter, "It's so hot! So hot! I'm going to die!"
However, after fluttering for a while, Zhao Xiaohui gradually realized that something was wrong and fluttered less.
She saw Zhang Yuan looking at her as if she were a fool, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Yuan Shen, this is..."
Zhang Yuan did not explain too much, but just smiled and said, "Let's go, our destination is below."
After the voice fell, Zhang Yuan dived under the lava.
After Zhao Xiaohui went through such a toss, the sadness in her heart was immediately dispersed. She shook her head, suppressed the extra emotions, took a deep breath, and followed Zhang Yuan to dive in.
The two dived less than five meters in the lava, and then fell out of the lava and landed on a floating platform.
Then, this floating platform was like an elevator, slowly descending with the two.
The entire space is in the shape of a truncated cone, with a layer of 37-degree magma on the top plane. The space becomes larger as you go down, surrounded by red rock walls burned by high temperatures. There are many holes on the rock walls, and magma is flowing out of the holes, forming a series of magma waterfalls.
The entire interior of Futu Mountain has been completely hollowed out to create such an incredible space.
Zhang Yuan walked to the edge of the platform and looked down, and found that the bottom was a huge disc, with a large amount of magma churning on the edge of the disc, and in the center of the discThere is a crescent-shaped, steaming spring.
Next to the spring, there is a female statue wearing a witch hat.
When the floating platform landed at the bottom, Zhang Yuan was stunned when he saw the statue. "Is it her?"
That statue is clearly the witch of fate, Cui Cui Si!
At this time, the demon sword in Zhang Yuan's hand flew out, transformed into a human next to Zhang Yuan, and then introduced to Zhang Yuan and Zhao Xiaohui: "This statue was carved by our ghost ancestors to commemorate that witch."
"Our ghost clan can develop, all relying on that great witch, but it's a pity that the ghost clan went astray and destroyed itself. We failed that witch."
Zhang Yuan listened to the introduction of the demon sword and murmured: "I should have thought it was her..."
It makes sense. Cui Cui Si had written a witch diary before, recording her story with the ghost clan, and before that, Lezi Shen also dug a stone slab with a mural of Cui Cui Si from the ruins of the ghost clan.
The witch mentioned by Yao Daojiao can only be Cui Cuisi!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but complain: "If I had known that Cui Cuisi was so important, I should have brought her from Lingjian Country."
Yao Daojiao: "God, what did you say?"
"Nothing."
Zhang Yuan came back to his senses, looked at the hot spring next to the statue, and asked: "This is the Ghost Spring, right?"
Yao Daojiao: "Well, leave it to me next."
After that, Yao Daojiao walked to the Ghost Spring and recited an obscure spell, and then the Ghost Spring lit up with a faint light.
Then, a female voice that Zhang Yuan was very familiar with came from the Ghost Spring.
"Huh... It's really strange. Didn't Zhang Yuan bring all the ghosts to Lingjian Country? Why are there still ghosts calling me?"
The next moment, the shadow of Cui Cuisi slowly condensed above the hot spring.
As if to maintain her image, after condensing the phantom, Cui Cui Si coughed twice, then looked seriously at the demon sword horn of the ghost spring and said, "The descendants of the ghost clan..."
Halfway through her words, Cui Cui Si glanced at Zhang Yuan next to the demon sword horn, and her expression suddenly became extremely wonderful, "Fuck! Zhang Yuan!"