Chapter 57: Weird
"Gigi, it's getting dark, what should I do? I'm afraid ......" The boy tugged at the old man's sleeve and looked around in a panic, the mere sound of grass rubbing could startle him.
The ravines on the old man's face were dense, and the short shirt on his body seemed to have been torn by a wild beast, half of which was gone, and the other half was loose, just high enough for a childish child to touch.
The old man did not have a trace of martial arts fluctuations, he was an ordinary person, but the more suspicious this became, ordinary people trekking in the dense forest with their children was death.
The old man's thin hand quickly covered the child's mouth, and nervously looked at the dark curtain behind him, the outline of the road could no longer be seen, and the wheezing of the beast was gradually approaching, and the old man threw the child down and protected him to death.
A group of bats flew out of the darkness, far away, it turned out to be just a false alarm, the old man propped himself up and breathed a long sigh of relief, suddenly his movements froze, his skinny figure was even more shriveled, and finally he took off all the water alive and turned into a dried corpse.
"Don't! Gigi, wake up, get up! "The child's wail pierced through the dense forest and resounded far away.
This kind of behavior of the child is already taboo in the dense forest, and the night shouting is to tell those wandering protozoa of their location, and there is no lack of powerful existence among the nocturnal protozoar, and this cry pushes the immature child to death.
The wolves gathered around the child, and the lions and rabbits also used all their strength, and they relaxed their steps and crawled a little closer. The head wolf of the alien beast level took the lead in swooping out, the child was frightened, and he couldn't call for help, but even if he shouted, it was useless, those mercenaries in the deep grass and dense forests here would never lend a hand, and the most luxurious thing in the dense forest was sympathy.
A cold arrow shot straight through the vertical ear of the wolf, and the blood spilled out, this arrow was impressively from the purple hair, the arrow was deliberately offset, and there was no killer.
The child's voice also attracted the Seven Dead Soul Rain, and the demon little charm moved her heart of compassion and asked Zifa to rescue the child, and the Dry Soul Rain Jaw agreed to their action by default.
The wolf's nature of holding grudges, as long as the head wolf dies, the seven of them will be attacked by other wolves, the purple hair knows the habits of various original beasts, this arrow only repelled the head wolf, and the dry soul rain saw the gap of the head wolf flying upside down, and instigated the body to pick up the child, dodging the wolves.
The Dry Soul Rain returned to its original position, unleashed its spiritual power, covered the breath of the eight people, and evaded the pursuit of the Qi Qi wolf pack. After a long time, the wolves were exhausted, and the withered soul rain lifted the spiritual power shield.
The withered soul rain put the child down, and the child came back to his senses, fainted and fell unconscious.
"Take this child away, I have something to ask him, and the demon charm will be taken care of by you." Dry Soul Rain frowned, he felt an ominous smell on the child, but it was not from the child, it seemed to be contaminated somewhere, which made the Dry Soul Rain very concerned.
A day and a half later, the Seven Dead Soul Rain arrived at the territory of the next tribe, the Yang Clan, which was already a dead silence, the messy beast tent was dumped on the ground, and the traces left by non-human beings could be seen everywhere, and there were no people in the huge deep valley, which was very strange.
The spiritual power of the withered soul rain spread out, and in those messes, it was found that the same breath fluctuations as the child's body, or even more intense, and there was an inexplicable wave of disgust.
Without the keen spiritual power of the dry soul rain, it is impossible to discover this breath, only the orange hair is tightly knit between his eyebrows, showing an irritable look, which is also affected by this breath, it seems that he has a good talent in spiritual power.
The demon charm used the water he found to sprinkle on the child's face, he gradually woke up, looking at the surrounding scenery, his little face was distorted, his face was fierce and hideous, and he flew into the defenseless demon charm.
The childish boy covered his head and screamed, he had just lost his loved one, and he was already crazy: "I don't want to come back, don't, let me out, Jiji wait for me!" Hehehe......"
From the words, I heard that this child belonged to the Yang clan, and there should have been some changes here, eight or nine are not far from ten, but what kind of disaster can drive a child crazy?
The dry soul rain groaned, and the demon Xiaomei stabilized his figure, and did not chase the child, because the Yang clan had a human population, and it was impossible for the original beast to infest in a short period of time, and the original beast, like the beast, followed the territorial consciousness, and the child was relatively safe as long as he was still within the Yang clan.
The breath in the air became disordered and began to skyrocket, and the orange hair and the withered soul rain exclaimed at the same time, "Not good."
The figures of the two flew by, and the orange hair was only half a beat slower than the withered soul rain, but it was already enough to be proud. The withered soul rain stopped, and the young boy fell in front of Yanggukou, his heart rate no longer beating, and his death was the same as the old man before, and all the water was sucked dry.
Dry Soul Rain frowned, and the naïve boy still had that disgusting aura on his body, which was extremely rich and obviously had just died. The six demon charmers also arrived, and the child's strange death undoubtedly cast a layer of gloom in their hearts.
The spiritual power of the dry soul rain expanded again, but the visible vision of the sensing back was only within a radius of a hundred miles, which was pitiful compared to the usual. The only explanation for his full unleashing was that someone had set up a ban on the Yang Clan's territory, aiming to let outsiders have no way to return, and to perish in the valley along with what he wanted to hide.
The dry soul rain clenched his fists, and his spiritual power burst out, bombarding the prohibition, and he didn't leave his hands to fight hard. The vine recipe has recorded a lot of forbidden solutions, all of which are based on the eye of the formation as the starting point, and the source of the law is all over the place, even if the practitioner is different, the method of sealing is different, but it can never change the disadvantage of the weak eye of the formation.
The Dry Soul Rain is ready to use spiritual power to trigger the ban, and the ban will expose the eyes of the array on its own, but there is only one chance, and it is precious, and if you miss them, all seven of them will be buried in this deep valley.
Dry Soul Rain pinned his trust on Orange Hair, and his expression was decisive: "Orange Hair, in five seconds I will make the surrounding space vibrate, can you find the place with the largest amplitude?" Please. ”
Dry Soul Rain didn't wait for Orange Hair to respond, he knew that Orange Hair couldn't refuse.
One second, two seconds, three seconds......
The dry soul rain silently counted in his heart, and the brewing spiritual power was no longer suppressed, pouring on the prohibition to make it vibrate, the orange-haired eyes flashed sharply in the previous second, and the movements of the two were almost synchronized, and the orange hair turned around, and found the eye of the formation located in the southwest.
The withered soul rain was restrained, and a sweet blood spurted out of his throat, and the shaking of the prohibition suddenly stopped, and the eyes of the array were hidden again.
Dry Soul Rain's voice was hoarse, his mid-qi was obviously insufficient, his spiritual power had been exhausted, and he had been holding on to his heavy eyelids: "How is it?"
The orange-haired jaw head has already become a bamboo in the chest, and the dry soul rain let out a sigh, the ban should not change the position of the array eye for the time being, as long as you rely on meditation to restore your spiritual power, and then break the array eye, you can unlock the blockade of the ban.
However, the dry soul rain was rarely happy but it was again condensed, and the dry soul rain felt that the prohibition was actually changing with the earth's leylines, and the eyes of the array were moving all the time, and there was no law to be found, that is to say, the thankless work of the party was all reduced to useless work, and the forbidden sorcerer could not be said to be unskillful.
The dry soul rain immediately meditated on his knees, and his stubbornness was completely stimulated, and such aggrieved was not in line with his character. The death of the withered soul has already made the withered soul rain hold his breath in his chest, and he can't find an outlet, although he has finished purging the withered remnants, but it is only to increase his anger, and at this time it is undoubtedly a good vent for him.