The red leaves were like ice cubes, which made Ye Shang shiver.

He stuffed the red leaves into his mouth without thinking about it, and he didn't care whether it was poisonous or not, but I have to say that Ye Shang was really crooked.

This crooked beating was manifested in the next moment when Ye Shang took the leaves into his mouth, a cool feeling flowed down his mouth to the limbs, instantly dissipating the heat in Ye Shang's body, bringing a coolness to his body, and Ye Shang did not feel any discomfort even sitting on the scorching branches.

Ye Shang understood the principle that all things are mutually reinforcing, so he thought that the two different things of ice and fire could actually be weirdly together, which was breathtaking, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ye Shang would definitely not believe it when he heard it.

This stuff is simply amazing!

The branches are so hot, they can still touch the cold leaves, and there are many types of leaves, Ye Shang is not an exaggeration to say that the leaves in their mouths are similar to eating a super powerful mint candy, refreshing.

It's a baby, and in an instant, this thought was left in Ye Shang's mind.

Just when Ye Shang was about to study further, the owner of the footsteps appeared.

It was two thin prison guards, who looked very young, but their faces were blue and expressionless, and one of them had a tray in his hand, and a box on the tray, and a delicate-looking knife next to it, a piece of cloth, and something that looked like a glove, and nothing else.

It seems that there is no one here, but deliberately not let people discover here, the location of the mangrove tree must be a secret, but why does it lead to here from the tunnel? Ye Shang was thinking about it, when he heard someone talking.

"Hurry up. Dong Ye can't wait. The prison guard with the tray was the first to speak.

Although his face was expressionless, he could still hear a hint of nervousness or horror in his voice.

"You wait for me, I'll be ready, otherwise I'm afraid that my life will be in danger for a while. Another little prison guard also spoke, and compared to the prison guard next to him, his performance was even more obvious, trembling all over, his face was desperate, and even his face was a little pale.

"Alas, don't be afraid, it's useless to be afraid, who let it be our turn, at least we may still live, if we don't do it, Dongye will definitely kill us, killing us is as easy as stepping on an ant." ”

"But, but three people have died, will we too, and we will ...... too"

Ye Shang was puzzled when he heard it, they were saying that this tree was in danger? If it was really dangerous, Ye Shang looked at his position, and he was still sitting on the branch of the tree, it was really dangerous, shouldn't he be the first to suffer from it?

Except for feeling a little burning, now Ye Shang doesn't feel uncomfortable at all, but Ye Shang doesn't feel that these two little prison guards are lying, their reaction is not to fake but to really be afraid.

Under the curiosity of Ye Shang, the two little prison guards began to move, one of them put on the gloves on the tray, and gently reached out to touch the trunk of the mangrove, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Shang could feel a scorching breath, white smoke came out of his gloves, and at the same time Ye Shang smelled the smell of burning.

The little prison guard sat on the ground with his butt in his head, and he almost didn't have time to come out, looking like he was at home.

"What's wrong, what does it feel. Another small prison guard also put on gloves, but he didn't touch them for a long time, and asked the person next to him.

The little prison guard seemed to be scared stupid, and kept muttering that it was so hot, that it was going to burn me, that I would die......

"Isn't this thing going to work? It's over, we're going to die, didn't the previous three people all die like this, I don't want to die. The other was also six gods and no master, sitting on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, tears flowed down his face.

The face below is desperate, and the Ye Shang above is confused, the reaction of these two people really makes him feel a little fussed, although this tree is a little hot, but it is definitely not to the point of a dead person, but the reaction of these two people to Ye Shang is like a certain death.

"No matter, we don't have time, let's do it quickly, lucky us, we just don't have an arm. The one sitting on the ground seemed to have made up his mind, got up from the ground, and walked little by little towards the mangroves.

Obviously, it was only one or two meters away, and I was stunned for a long time.

Ye Shang temporarily put away his thoughts and watched his every move intently.

I saw one of the two little prison guards put his hand on the mangrove, and the white smoke quickly came out of the glove again, and the other hand held the box, and the white smoke also showed pain on his face when it came out.

"Don't be stunned, I won't last long!"

The other little prison guard also came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, and held the knife, "You are forbearing!" After saying that, he stabbed the knife in his hand into the branch of the mangrove!

At the same time as the knife stabbed the trunk of the tree, Ye Shang could feel that something was flowing away from the tree, and he looked down to see that the knife was turning into a puddle of molten iron at a speed visible to the naked eye!

This smell...... Ye Shang's brain fell into a brief dizziness, and after a few seconds, he regained consciousness, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

Just now, Ye Shang only smelled it for a few seconds and then held his breath, but there was still a hallucination in front of him, and he saw the scene of his previous life, the scene of Luo Xuan not dead......

"The picture is good, but it's a pity it's a fake. Ye Shang shook his head, "This smell is really powerful, you can fall into an illusion if you smell it, then aren't the two little prison guards below ......" Just thinking about it, Ye Shang suddenly heard a miserable scream.

The little prison guard, who was originally holding the trunk of the tree, looked pained, and even his face was a little distorted, "My arm, arm!" The shrill voice added a lot of horror to the night, and the wind suddenly began to blow around him.

In addition to the sweet fragrance, Ye Shang smelled the smell of meat, the gloves on the prison guard's hands were gone, and the red fruit of his hand was attached to the trunk of the tree, which had become a charred black, and there was that kind of "zizi" sound, but even if it hurt so much, his other hand still firmly grasped the box, which was filled with red liquid flowing from the trunk, and his arm was going to be useless if he went on like this.

Ye Shang thought about it, gathered his qi and shot out a leaf from his fingertips, since the leaf could dissolve the heat of his branch, it should also be able to dispel the burning pain of this hand!

Sure enough, a leaf fell on the palm of the little prison guard's hand, and immediately turned into a puddle of water stains, and the hand was successfully separated from the trunk.