Chapter 305: Shinto 444 Years

The girl should have been injured for not too long, the blood all over her body did not drain, and she had her last breath left.

Xiao Chen reached into his mouth and took out a petal.

The petals of the blood lotus, only the nine petals in the center, Xiao Chen can only use them, and the rest can only be used to save people.

Of course, if Xiao Chen can refine the pill, he can also make a furnace of the best pill with the blood lotus.

The key is that Xiao Chen really doesn't know how to alchemy, so now he can only destroy the heavens and give the blood lotus to life to eat.

If he was seen by the alchemy master, he would probably be killed by a head in anger.

The blood lotus gradually worked on the girl, the wound gradually healed, and the breathing stabilized.

Xiao Chen hugged the girl and left this bloody pit.

"Is there any living creature in this hellish place?"

Xiao Chen thought of the scar on the girl's neck, which was obviously caused by being bitten.

"Huh?"

While Xiao Chen was walking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small earthen bag out of the corner of his eye, and there was a stone tablet in front of the small earthen bag, which seemed to be a grave.

This made Xiao Chen interested, which fool buried the corpse in the small world that he had avoided?

What is the difference between this and an ordinary person burying a dead person in his own home.

The small dirt bag is not large, and it is surrounded by withered weeds, which looks a little desolate.

On the gray tombstone-like stone tablet, a strange line was written.

The words were crooked, and Xiao Chen couldn't read them, but a mysterious force fluctuated, jumping in front of the tombstone.

Xiao Chen reached out and stroked the words, gently closed his eyes, and felt the meaning of the words.

But all the words that have appeared are things that have been recognized by heaven and earth, and they have left a mark on heaven and earth.

Even if Xiao Chen can't understand it, he can feel it, and there are mysterious fluctuations that can help Xiao Chen.

A strange picture appeared in Xiao Chen's mind.

A man squatted in front of the stele with a hammer in his hand and a drill in his hand, and struck on the stele.

A person, Xiao Chen doesn't even know if this should be called a human being.

Because the man had no skin, the bright red muscle stripes all over his body were clearly visible, and blood was dripping to the ground.

A tragic and desolate aura came from the skinless man's body, with a deep sadness.

Clear words appeared on the stele with the beating of the skinless man.

Xiao Chen smoothly felt the meaning of that line of words.

"One of the four elephants, the White Tiger, died in the 444th year of Shinto. ”

Xiao Chen gently withdrew the hand that touched the stone stele, and the image in his mind disappeared.

"Four elephants and white tigers?"

Aren't the four elephants the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu? These are all legendary sacred beasts, which have been passed down from generation to generation in the Chinese mythological system.

As for the specific era of the appearance of the four elephants, there seems to be no specific conclusion.

Now it seems that it should be the year of Shinto recorded on the tombstone.

It's just that this Shinto, which era is it?

In these distant eras, it seems that there is no record of this kind of chronology, or even the beginning of chaos, which is more ancient, ancient, or even chaotic.

"Dare to use the word Shinto as an era name, it's a bit interesting!"

Xiao Chen muttered, continued to move forward, and after walking a few steps, he saw a small tomb again.

There is still a tombstone in front of the grave, and there is still a line of words on the tombstone.

"Styx Ancestor, Lord of the Asura Path, died in the four hundred and forty-fourth years of Shinto. ”

"I've never heard of this person, but it sounds awesome. ”

Xiao Chen muttered and began to subconsciously search for this kind of small grave.

Sure enough, there was a small grave not far away.

"The lord of the path of hell, Yin Tianzi, died in the four hundred and forty-fourth year of Shinto. ”

Xiao Chen frowned, could it be that this ghost place is a cemetery, and there are a group of fallen bigwigs buried?

Xiao Chen continued to move forward, and sure enough, every time he walked a few steps, he could see a small grave, and the words engraved on these tombs were also varied.

There are things that Xiao Chen knows, and there are things that he doesn't know.

"One of the four elephants, Qinglong, died in the 444th year of Shinto. ”

"The lord of the Hungry Ghost Dao, Gluttony, died in the 444th year of Shinto. ”

"The immortal dragon star is powerful and brightens the sea, and died in the four hundred and forty-fourth years of Shinto. ”

"The Lord of the Flame of Blazing Flame Yan Tian died in the 444th year of Shinto. ”

……

"Huh?" Xiao Chen was a little surprised: "it, there are still alien friends." ”

Looking at it all the way, Xiao Chen was dazzled.

Although the buried creatures are different, they all have a common feature, they all died in Shinto 444 years.

Xiao Chen scratched his head, "Could it be that this year, Mars hit the earth and died so many big guys." ”

Xiao Chen habitually complained twice, stretched out his hand and gently flicked it to the side of the open space.

The earth cracked in an instant, and the earth swelled up.

There was no divine blood or anything left behind, and it seemed that these creatures were just buried here.

"It's kind of interesting, the earth is getting more and more fun. Xiao Chen smiled.

I always thought that the Great Age of the Great Flood was the ceiling of the earth's power, but now it seems that there is a more mysterious and ancient existence!

Xiao Chen continued to move forward, his divine sense expanded, and he tried to search the surroundings to see if there were any living people.

In Xiao Chen's arms, the girl who had eaten the blood lotus and had been in a deep state moved her long eyelashes at this moment.

The girl slowly opened her eyes, and Xiao Chen's smile came into her eyes.

"The little girl looks so cute!"

A voice reached the girl's ears, and her cheek was ripped off.

The girl's eyes were a little dazed, as if she didn't know what was going on.

"Huh, stupid?"

Xiao Chen flicked his fingers and gave the girl a loud brain crash.

The girl's tears of pain rushed out in an instant, and the severe pain suddenly brought the dazed girl back to her senses.

As if recalling what had happened, the girl's eyes were full of horror, and she desperately drilled into Xiao Chen's arms, like a frightened kitten.

treats girls, Xiao Chen is generally very gentle.

Xiao Chen patted the girl's head gently: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, nothing can hurt you." ”

Saying that, Xiao Chen also stuffed the fat orange cat lying on his right shoulder into the girl's arms.

Fat Tangerine was still sleeping, but after being woken up, he stared at Xiao Chen and the girl innocently.

Feeling the fat orange fleshy body, with the warm body, coupled with Xiao Chen's comfort, the girl gradually calmed down.

Xiao Chen wanted to put the girl on the ground, but the girl clutched Xiao Chen's clothes tightly and refused to let go.

Xiao Chen smiled helplessly and asked, "What's going on, don't worry, say it slowly." ”

The girl snorted, remembering what had happened.

may have thought of the horror, and the force on his hand unconsciously increased.

As a result, the fat orange who was hugged by her, the strangled tongue was spit out, and a pair of fleshy claws were desperately waving in the air.

Yesterday I went for an all-nighter, hehe...... Don't care about these details.

(End of chapter)