Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 226: Sea of ​​flowers

  Chapter 226 Flower Sea

  Something squeezed his body from all directions.

  It’s different from the feeling of entering the world. This kind of body feeling of traveling in space is really uncomfortable.

  Fortunately, it didn’t take long for the darkness in the line of sight to slowly disappear.

   Xiaolan shook his head, and the people on the left and right were still there.

  The moment the black in front of them was replaced by red, several people finally fell to the ground.

  The ground is not hard, it is fluffy and soft, and it rustles, as if stepping on a dead leaf.

   Xiaolan looked down, her feet were also blood-red.

   "Set!"

   Dao Master reacted quickly, and the moment he landed, he sacrificed a spell and photographed the delicate jade hand.

  A few people looked along this hand, the owner of the expected hand did not appear.

  The ground is covered with scarlet flowers flying in mid-air.

  And that hand actually protruded from the falling flowers on the ground, there is still a hand near it, and a reddish-brown branch in the distance.

  This Dingzi Jue only trapped the hand for a few seconds. Soon, this strange hand shook the Dingzi curse off, and continued to force the Dao Chang forward.

   "Spiritual Discernment!"

  Daochang added a talisman. The rune of this talisman is much more complicated, and it is a talisman that Xiaolan has never seen before.

The moment the yellow symbol was attached to the strange hand, the hand suddenly loosened, and the Taoist leader got away. The strange hand began to spasm violently, and the fingers were bent into a way that normal humans could not do. When it was not too much, the hand suddenly stopped. , Starting from the rhizome, the reddish-brown gradually spread. After a few seconds, this hand has completely turned into a branch, standing stiffly in the center of the flower.

  Xiaolan first bandaged the wound on the palm of the Taoist with a piece of cloth to stop the bleeding, and then looked at the world in this painting.

  The sky is full of red, the dry crimson spreads on the ground, and it looks like a red ocean from a distance.

  The Red Sea is endless, except for it, nothing else can be seen.

  "Baomu, where should we go?" The Taoist turned his head and asked Baomu.

  "Here...I haven't seen it either." Baomu looked around with a puzzled face, "I know that the world in the painting is huge, and I have never been to this space."

No way, a few people just set a direction and walked forward. Hua Yu looked beautiful at first glance, but when the petals crackled and hit her head and face, the beauty was gone, and the desire to see the way forward became clear. Very slim.

  Foot on the ground, making a creaking sound.

  But in the middle of this voice, there seems to be something else.

   Xiaolan stopped and turned around and looked around.

The scene behind    is the same as before, except for the dead branches that were forced out of the prototype by the Taoist chief, they are still standing on the spot, and the charms attached to the branches are flying in the wind.

  What is the feeling of being stared at?

   Xiaolan slowed down and gradually fell to the back of the team.

   followed three people.

  唰啦——唰啦——

  The sound of footsteps gradually unified.

  唰啦——唰啦——

  Left foot, right foot, left foot, right foot...

  唰啦——

  Wow! ——

  A different voice appeared.

   is diagonally behind him.

   is behind Baomu!

When the sound appeared, Xiaolan stretched out his right hand and grabbed it there.

  Sure enough, between the cascading falling flowers, a slender red branch suddenly grew, and it quickly approached Baomu's hand.

   Xiaolan reached out to block.

  唰——

  呲...

   Xiaolan widened her eyes, watching the branch directly pass through her palm.

  Pain.

  The branches passed through Xiaolan's palm and immediately hooked Baomu's wrist.

  Bao Mu's hands were stained with his own blood.

  Xiaolan can even see her exposed bones from this **** hole.

  The sharp thorns on the branches scraped down on the bones and flesh. Xiaolan's legs were so painful that she almost fell to her knees.

  After grabbing the treasure wood, the branches began to retract.

  All this happened too fast.

   Xiaolan gritted his teeth and resisted the pain of the sharp piercing body, and grasped Baomu who was being pulled by her side. She only had time to whisper "Dao Chang", and then along with Baomu, she was pulled to the ground by that branch.

  The two plunged into the dead flower.

  "Xiaolan!...Um..."

   Baomu’s shout was drowned by the sea of ​​flowers, and the feeling of being squeezed all over came back. Xiaolan clung to Baomu’s forearm for fear that she would lose consciousness due to the pain in her palm.

   shuttled through the petals for a while, and when the two were about to suffocate, they finally passed through the flower bed and started flying in the void.

   "Puff! Puff!... Xiaolan!...... How are you Xiaolan!......"

   Xiaolan is not good, and has already begun to tremble.

   "Where is this...?" Xiaolan grabbed Baomu's arm and looked around.

  The two figures are traveling through the water.

The huge red waterweed was swaying in mid-air, and the top of the head was the lowest layer of the petals that just passed through. The petals seemed to float on the water, and the branches were still pulling back quickly. The two of them were taken by the red branch that was stained with their own blood. Fly forward.

  I can't see the ground, all kinds of red are in front of me.

"I was taken captive into this place for the first time," Baomu said with the attitude of a person who came over, even if he was flying, "the world below is the world of the flower demon Sawus clan, the world of normal people is above, Xiaolan Don't be afraid, I will protect you..."

   Xiaolan felt that her lips were turning white.

  It's just that the palm of the hand is injured, why does it become so weak?

   "What will we experience when we get down here?..."

"Actually... Although I felt that I was soaked in the blood of my whole body, but speaking of it, it was not that scary," Baomu said optimistically, "and the aunt told me that as long as our blood is not exposed, they can do nothing about us. , When I first came in, the wound drawn by the feather arrow outside was not healed. Now it has been healed by my aunt. So are you, Xiaolan. Since there is no injury, don’t be afraid..."

   Xiaolan looked up, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

   Am I not injured if you are not injured? Where is Tianli?

   "It's strange, I remember it as soon as I returned to the painting," Baomu could still laugh. "When I was outside... I felt that the things in the painting would slowly disappear from my mind."

   "If...what would happen if I was injured?...Did Auntie say it?..."

   "Then I don't need to say it," Baomu said heartily, "If I am injured, it is the first thing that happened to me. I may be sucked up from my body and soak it in my own blood..."

   Xiaolan felt that she was about to be spit out.

   may also be painful, Xiaolan didn't know.

  Just as he was about to be overturned in his stomach, the branch suddenly loosened Baomu's wrist, and finally licked a mouthful of the residual blood in Xiaolan's palm and flew away.

  The two also quickly fell to the ground.

this is……

  Same as the ground above?

  The same residual flowers and dead leaves, but without the petals flying in the air.

   Xiaolan looked at the palm of her hand, thinking that it would be fine if the branches were gone, and when the branches were gone, he could begin to heal.

  Maybe he can recover before what Baomu said.

  But after waiting for a while, the blood hole in the palm remained the same, without any change.

  (End of this chapter)

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