Mo Yan looked over and looked at the small words on the ground, x

"What's the matter, is there anything wrong with that little print?" I asked softly.

"It's not small print, it's some symbols. Mo Yan said.

I was startled and quickly asked what the hell this symbol was.

Mo Yan shook his head at me, and said something that was not very clear.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yan stretched out his hand again, swept the ground, and swept all the stone slabs on the ground clean.

Then I saw a small pattern on the slate.

After Mo Yan stared at the small pattern,

My fourth uncle's urging voice sounded in the back.

Listening to my fourth uncle's voice, I turned my head and glanced behind me.

"You two hurry up, don't linger here, this is not like the outside, if you stay here for too long, more and more blood will be breathed in, which will be bad for your body. My fourth uncle spoke.

I nodded at the fourth uncle, and glanced at the small pattern, and Mo Yan had already stood up.

I can't remember this little pattern, but I'm sure Mo Yan must have memorized this little pattern.

"Mo Yan, this little pattern is not a map. I approached Mo Yan's side and said in a low voice.

"I'll talk about it later, and then I'll say it here so that some people who shouldn't know will hear it. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

Listening to Mo Yan's words, I was embarrassed to ask, and glanced at Old Man Wei.

It's also strange to say, since this old man Wei entered the illusion realm, this old guy didn't say a word, and his whole face was unusually calm.

Patting my knees on the dust, I picked up my steps and walked forward.

As soon as I walked not far in front of the lonely tomb, the smell of blood from the front became heavier and heavier, and the blood-red mist visible to the naked eye.

"It seems that we are about to reach the place of flesh. My fourth uncle spoke.

While talking, my fourth uncle asked us to speed up our pace and walk faster towards the front.

I nodded at my fourth uncle, and I quickened my pace, and I looked at Mo Yan for a while.

Only Mo Yan knew the map under the stone tablet, and Mo Yan should know how to walk the road ahead.

After walking for a while, the fat man's frightened voice of my own mother came.

My fourth uncle and my uncle were stunned, because they were all walking in front of me and blocking my vision, so I didn't see the place in front of me at all.

I quickened my pace, walked to the front, pushed a few of them to the side, and looked ahead, and I was stunned on the spot.

There was a small stream in front of us, but the water in this stream was blood-red.

The thick smell of blood came from this stream.

The fat man hurriedly covered his mouth and nose tightly, his eyes looked straight at the mountain stream in front of him, and his face looked very solemn.

"Fourth uncle, this shouldn't be really blood. I turned my head to look at my fourth uncle and said.

My fourth uncle didn't say to me at once, but walked towards the stream, walked to the side, stretched out his hand, stirred it in the pool, and then raised his finger.

I looked at the fourth uncle's finger, and the curiosity in my heart surged up, and I also walked over and walked to the side, and I also stretched out my hand and stirred it in the pool.

I raised my hand, and with a light touch between my two fingers, I felt my fingers sticky and put them under my nose and sniffed them.

The sour smell almost smoked me to death, and I raised my hand to wipe my clothes, looking at the blood in front of me in disgust.

"Fourth uncle, the sour smell of this blood is too strong, just like the smell of corpse oil flowing from a corpse. I covered my nose and said indistinctly.

"We'll have to look upstream to see what produced the blood, but we can see the blood and prove that we're on the right track. My fourth uncle looked at Mo Yan and said.

Mo Yan glanced at the blood water, the willow eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

"If the old man didn't guess wrong, the front should be the Yin Man Valley, where is there a flower called the Dead Man Flower, the appearance of the flower is the same as the appearance of the cannibal flower, they don't eat people, only suck human blood, and animal blood, once there is too much in the future, these flowers will release a lot of blood water, any animal drinks the blood water, it will run to the dead man's flower by itself, let these flowers absorb blood. Old man Wei, who had not spoken, spoke.

"If it's a dead man's flower, we really don't have to worry too much, I'm afraid it's not a dead man's flower, but a human corpse. My fourth uncle said in a deep voice.

After saying this, my fourth uncle beckoned to us and let us walk forward.

I followed closely behind my fourth uncle, and the more I walked upstream, the smell of blood disappeared, but the sour smell became stronger and stronger.

The more this smell rises, the more dizzy my head feels, just like being drunk, and people walk a little staggeringly.

After walking for more than half an hour, the sour smell almost made me faint, and even if I covered my nose with my sleeve, the sour smell was still very strong.

"It's a fucking stinking, it's a sin to come here, and before I can find a place, people almost die here. The fat third scolded and covered his nose tightly with his hands.

I'm in the same mood as a fat man, and if I knew that it smelled like this, I wouldn't have said anything.

"Fourth uncle, there are a lot of strange trees in front of you, I haven't seen any of the dead flowers that Old Man Wei said. I said, pointing to the tree in front of me.

These trees grow strangely, a bit like willows, with many branches, but they are much larger than willows, and they are sharp, like sharp knives.

The trees are all black, from the branches to the trunk.

"This tree can bleed. Mo Yan took the long sword and slashed at the tree, looked at the blood flowing from the tree and said.

I frowned, I didn't see the tree bleed, I had seen it in the tomb once, but only one tree in the tomb would bleed, unlike the hundreds of strange trees here.

I walked over, a disgusting bloody sour smell came to my face, smelled it, almost knocked me unconscious, scolded my mother, I hurriedly withdrew, and covered my nose tightly.

"It's not a dead man's flower, but I've never seen any of these trees. My fourth uncle glanced at it, and then looked at Old Man Wei.

Old man Wei shook his head at my fourth uncle, "I don't know very well old man, these trees are obviously lifeless, but they are not dead, and they can still shed blood, it's really weird." ”