Chapter 44: Red Spider Lily
Unexpectedly, Feng Feiyun touch a hand!
Feng Feiyun had felt the hands of many people, but the majority were the hands of young and beautiful girls. This was the first time touching such a cold and shriveled hand.
“Mother! What in the devil is this?”
Feng Feiyun immediately rushed backward, and he stared straight at the wall; could it be a ghost?
Supernatural matters naturally couldn’t scare Feng Feiyun because he was someone that had died once; however, this ghost thing was truly too strange! It was even scarier than a real ghost!
On it was a gray monk’s robe; the cloth fabric had turned pale white. The white lines engraved at the chest area must have been embroidered a few thousand years ago, woven into the shape of a red spider lily; it was surrounded by a group of tiny ancient words that were beautifully embroidered next to the flower.
“Red spider lily; one thousand years to bloom and one thousand years to wither, flowers and petals never meet each other. Feelings not because of karma, fate preordained before life and death!”
This was a small phrase embroidered on the monk’s robe. These gentle fonts hid a dao truth. Even though several thousand years had passed, but these small words still carried along a dreary and solemn sadness, still carried the same aura as before.
A simple glance would be enough to cause others to become teary.
This monk’s robe was floating in front of Feng Feiyun. It was as if an ancient monk was standing before him; however, in reality, this was only a monastic robe. This robe had an aura that could protect it from the eternality of time, allowing it to float in the air.
There was a feeling that a transparent monk was standing in front of Feiyun; it smilingly stared at him.
There were a few blood stains on the monastic robe. Even though a few thousand years had passed, the blood was still beautifully bright, just like a red plum.