Demon Tree
Chapter 874:Demon Tree
The ink looked at it, looking at the small print on the ground, and the face of the ink was becoming more and more heavy.
“What’s wrong with that little letter?”I began to ask softly.
"It's not a small print, it's a symbol."Mo said.
I was shocked and asked what the symbol was.
He shook his head at me and said it with less clarity.
Then Mo Yan extended his hand again, swept on the ground, and swept the slates on the ground clean.
Then I saw a small picture on the slate.
After looking at the small pattern,
My uncle’s voice sounded in the back.
Listening to my uncle’s voice, I turned my head and looked behind me.
"You two hurry up, don't grind here, it doesn't look like it's out there, if you stay here too long, you'll breathe in more and more blood, and it will be bad for your body."My uncle said.
I nodded to my uncle, looked at the small pattern, and the ink had stood up.
I can't remember this little pattern, but I believe that the ink must remember this small pattern.
"This little pattern is not a map."I approached the voice and said in a low voice.
"Then speak again, and let those who should not know hear it."The voice whispered.
Listening to this sentence, I was also embarrassed to ask, and my eyes glanced at the old man.
Strange to say, since the old man entered the illusion, the old man did not say a word, the whole face was unusually calm.
I patted the dust on my knees, and I lifted my foot and walked forward.
Just walked not far in front of the lonely grave, the smell of blood in front of it became heavier and heavier, and the blood red mist visible to the naked eye was visible.
"It seems to be right away at the place of the blood."My uncle said.
As he spoke, my uncle let us speed up and walk a little faster in front.
I nodded to my uncle and personally stepped up, and I looked at the words for a while.
Only the ink can clearly understand the map under the stone, and the ink should know how to go through the road ahead.
After a while, the fat man heard the panic of my mother.
My uncle and uncle froze, because they all walked in front of me and blocked my sight, so I did not see the place in front of me.
I sped up, walked over to the front, pushed a few of them aside, looked at the front, and I froze on the spot.
There is a small stream in front of us, but the water in this stream is blood red.
The smell of blood came from inside this stream.
The fat man quickly covered his mouth and nose tightly, and his eyes looked straight at the front of the mountain, and his face looked very heavy.
"Uncle, this is not really blood."I turned to look at my uncle.
My uncle did not immediately say to me, but walked toward the stream, went to the side, extended his hand, stirred it in the pool, and raised his finger.
I looked at my uncle's fingers, my curiosity came up, and I went over, I went to the side, and I also reached out my hand and stirred in the pool.
I raised my hand, and the two fingers touched it gently, and I felt the fingers slimy and put them under my nose and smelled.
This sour odor almost killed me, raised my hand to wipe my clothes, nauseated at the blood in front of me.
"Uncle, this blood water is too stinking, just like the odor of the body oil flowing out of the body."I covered my nose and said vaguely.
"We have to look up and see what really produces this blood, but we can see the blood and prove that we are on the right track."My uncle looked at Mo and said.
Mo Yan looked at the blood, the willow eyebrows tightly frowned together, the eyes with a hint of confusion, the corners of the mouth slightly moved, as if they wanted to say something, but they could not say a word.
"If the old man is not wrong, the front should be the valley of the people, where there is a flower named dead flower, the appearance of the flower follows the cannibal flower like a touch, they do not eat people, only human blood, and animal blood, once there is too much, these flowers will release a lot of blood, any animal drink blood, will run to the front of the dead flowers, let these flowers absorb blood."The old man who had never spoken spoke.
"If the dead are flowers, we really don't have to worry too much, we are afraid that it is not the dead flowers, but the dead bodies."My uncle whispered.
After saying this, my uncle beckoned to us and let us go forward.
I followed behind my uncle, the more I went upstream, the more the blood smelled, but the sour smell became more and more intense.
The more this taste gets up, the head feels a little dizzy, just like drunkenness, people walk up and some rickety.
After walking for more than half an hour, the sour odor almost made me faint on the ground, that is, using the sleeve to covered my nose, which is still very strong.
"The real mother's stink, coming here is simply suffering from living, and before you can find a place, people almost died here."The old man scolded, and his hands covered his nose tightly.
I am in the same mood as fat, if I know that there is such a taste, I will not come to say anything.
"Uncle, there are many strange trees in front of me, old Wei said dead flowers, but I have not seen one."I put my finger on the tree in front of me.
These trees look strange, a bit like willow trees, and have many branches, but these branches are much larger than willow trees, and they are sharp, just like sharp knives.
These trees are black, from branches to trunks.
"The tree can bleed."He cut a sword toward the tree and looked at the blood of the tree.
I have frowned, the tree bled, I have not seen it, once in the tomb, I have seen, but there is only one tree in the tomb will bleed, unlike hundreds of strange trees here.
I walked over, a disgusting bloody sour stink rushed to the face, smelled a little, almost let me into the ground, scolded my mother, I hurried out, tightly covered my nose.
"It's not dead flowers, but I've never seen any of these trees."My uncle looked at me and looked at the old man again.
Old man Wei shook his head at my uncle, "Old man, I don't know very well, these trees obviously have no vitality, but they have not died, and they can shed blood, which is really strange."
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