Chapter 2 The Magical Vase (1/2)

The magical thing which was placed on the flower pistil tray was nothing but an exquisite vase.

In this mysterious cave, the blue and green light was constantly flashing from the magical vase.

The trays, flower pistils, and even the entire flower seemed to be carved and set against the vase. The color of the vase itself was green and the shape was exquisite and beautiful.

This vase was translucent. It wasn't known if it was made of special ceramics, jade, or other materials. All of these couldn't be confirmed yet.

The vase was smooth, shiny, and full of patterns. These patterns were very similar to the carvings on the ground. But all of these were vague and difficult to read.

These patterns were beautiful and fantastic, which made the vase even more beautiful and gorgeous. It showed its extraordinary quality, revealed a mysterious atmosphere, and appealed to people such that they yearned for it.

This vase had a large body with a small bottleneck and a strange lid - its lid was red, like a bunch of flames, shining and showy.

In the blue and green light, the strange lid was like a gorgeous rosy cloud, pink and bright, becoming more charming and attractive.

The vase was strange and beautiful, amazing and suspicious. It was just made of ceramic or stone. But why did it shine brightly?

It didn't look like an ordinary vase, it was both strange and mysterious, so it was no exaggeration to comment as such. Perhaps the vase was the core of the entire cave, and everything mysterious was hidden inside.

She looked at the magical patterns on the circular ground, at the fragrant flowers in the center, and the sparkling vase, all with a look of surprise and appreciation.

Her expression was a little bit complicated, showing that she was constantly thinking and suspecting.

She didn't know the origin of these magical artifacts, nor did she know what mysterious secrets were hidden in these magical things.

There must be a purpose to place these magical artifacts here. And undoubtedly, it was necessary. Otherwise, no matter who he was, no one would spend energy to do such complicated and difficult work for nothing.

As for what kind of things it held, or how mysterious and how terrible they were, it wasn't known. She didn't know whether she could detect these magical secrets.

In addition, she also found that there was a small hole in the rock wall in the left corner. The inside space was faint, dark and silent, with only a blue light flashing.

It seemed to be another world, and its light was completely different from the green light of the cave. It was neither harmonious nor blended easily. Somehow, the reason why it was so different caused her to feel uneasy.

She entered into this mysterious cave. She did not see terrible things, nor was there anything horrible or dangerous. Her nervous body and mind were slightly eased.

She was suspicious. Although the cave's interior was extraordinary, she did not see any signs of danger. She did not know what kind of secrets were hidden.

At this time, she thought of the mouse that had guided her in. She was confused again. Why was the little guy so afraid of this cave, and why didn't he dare to enter at all? Why did he have to bring her here until she entered the mysterious cave?

It seemed that things weren't so simple. Everything in front of her was a superficial illusion. These strange things must have profound meanings. This cave was likely to have a hex or tricks set up by the Black Killer.

She couldn't know the secrets of these magical things. She didn't know what kind of traps were in the cave. It might be both scary and chilling.

It was only the mouse who knew how terrible the cave was, that he did not dare to venture into it.

She glanced at the entire cave, both suspicious and nervous, but all these beautiful objects did not ease her tense nerves.

She knew that the calmness in the cave was temporary, and horrible things would happen at any time, and even these things might be after her life.

She looked back at the hole. The mysterious mouse had never come in. She felt that her suspicions were right and immediately became alert.

The mouse didn't dare to step in at all, and was avoiding it at all costs. His behavior had proved that it was terrible.

She looked at the small hole that she just came into, and silently sighed, still suspicious. The mouse was probably Black Killer's helper, but he had already guided her into the mysterious cave and completed the instructions of his master. At this time, the mouse might be waiting for his reward.