Chapter Ninety-Seven, Blood-Devouring Bamboo

This species, which I only saw in ancient books, really existed!

And at this moment, in front of Du Weiwei, this bamboo forest full of them is all blood-devouring bamboo!

Before he had time to take another look, his body had already followed Mu Yunji out of the bamboo forest, and when he turned around to look again, the path he originally came from was gone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The footsteps couldn't move half a step anymore, Du Weiwei stopped his steps, and no matter how Mu Yunji pulled her, she didn't move again.

Standing in the place where he had just come out with great shock in his eyes, he turned around and looked at the bamboo forest.

There was no trace of the trail, and I couldn't see the distant house when I came, and the blood stains I had wiped on the bamboo had disappeared completely.

lowered his eyes and looked at the palm of his right hand, the blood stains were still not dry, Du Weiwei finally realized why it was just a small opening, but it could run all the way and leave traces on the bamboo, because the bamboo deeply devoured his own blood!

His body trembled suddenly, Du Weiwei only felt that his mind was chaotic, and he didn't have a clue at all, Mu Yunjin, you, it's terrible!

Mu Yunji stood beside Du Weiwei, seeing her frowning and extremely painful appearance, he was also worried in his heart, and called out loudly:

"Sister Wei! Sister Wei! ”

Du had a slight headache, and he didn't hear Mu Yunji's voice at all.

Mu Yunji's expression became a little flustered, and he finally reached out to pull the hem of his clothes.

"Sister Wei!"

Pulling heavily, Du Wei was pulled by Mu Yunji and turned around, and the god came back slightly, lowered his head, and looked at Mu Yunji.

Mu Yunji's eyes widened suddenly: "Sister Wei! How could you be so pale! ”

As soon as the words fell, Du Weiwei had closed his eyes and fell down heavily.

"Sister Wei !!"

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After two days of driving, He Xiao and the three of them finally arrived at the border area, but it was only a marginal area, and they had not yet reached the core area of the barracks.

It's a very poor rural area.

After dismounting, the three of them walked towards the village.

After a frenzy along the way, the two horses were tired again, and only He Xiao's mount still had a trace of strength.

The two of heaven and earth carried light skills and followed He Xiao all the way.

Although it was daytime, the village was silent, the doors of every house were closed, and the clatter of horses' hooves was very clear.

He Xiao's footsteps walked slowly, but his eyes looked around extremely sharply.

"Master, we have been to this village before, and it is not what it is now." Tian lowered his voice and approached He Xiaodao.

His expression did not move, his eyes were sharp, and He Xiao's eyes never let go of any small place.

In the next moment, a boy who looked like he was about twelve or thirteen years old flashed and ran behind the haystack in front of the three of them on the right.

The ground moves quickly, and it is about to rush through in an instant.

He Xiao's big palm raised and stopped the movement of the ground.

Then he took out two pieces of broken silver from his sleeve, and with the force of his fingers, he shot straight to the side of the haystack.

Then his eyes raised slightly, calculating the time in his heart, and a deep voice fell: "Go." ”

Hearing the sound, his footsteps tapped across the ground, and one of them landed on the haystack, and the boy from before happened to reach out to grab the broken silver on the ground.

The big palm grabbed the child's wrist, and the corners of the mouth raised a smile, and when he turned around, the smile froze on his face.

Behind the haystack, a craggy old man curled up and leaned against the grass, his eyes full of cloudiness, but empty.

As soon as he walked for a moment, the little boy broke free of his hand on the ground, ran to the old man in a few steps, threw the broken silver in his hand on the ground, and raised his hands with a look of vigilance.

The sound of footsteps was heard, and the old man's voice sounded: "Maomao, I'm back." ”

The child, who was called Maomao, did not speak, but squatted down, put his chin in the old man's hand and rubbed it, then turned his head and glared fiercely at the ground.

The earth's expression froze for a long time, and his movements slowly retracted.

He Xiao and Tian have already walked over.

From a distance, I saw that there was something wrong with the look of the ground, and I was just thinking about whether I could find out something, but I saw that his face seemed to be a little strange, and the two of them finally walked over.

As soon as he turned the haystack, the scene in front of him caught He Xiao's eyes.

The light in He Xiao's eyes flashed suddenly, and then he regained his calm, threw his hands away, and put his back behind his back.

Tian's reaction was obviously much quicker, his brows furrowed tightly, and in an instant, he untied his cloak and stepped forward to drape it for the old man.

Maomao's reaction was great, and his small body squatted down, grabbed the weeds, and threw them into the sky.

The old man obviously heard the movement, and his hand began to grope for the grass non-stop, trying to touch his grandson: "Maomao, what about you, Maomao, Maomao." Are those soldiers coming again, Maomao, you hide quickly! The words are full of worry and fear.

Mao Mao couldn't speak, but kept grabbing the dirt and weeds on the ground with her hands and scattering them into the sky, but there was deep fear in her eyes.

Tian's brows wrinkled deeper and deeper, and he knelt down, and with a strong hand in his hand, he hugged the dirty Mao Mao in his arms, and then the cloak was tightly tied, already wrapping Mao Mao's small body.

Maomao's body froze suddenly, his eyes were dumbfounded, he looked at the sky, and then at the cloak on his body, and did not move again.

Tian was still kneeling, raised his hand, and said in the direction of the ground behind him: "Bring it." ”

The earth was at a loss, and he was called by the sky, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and he was stunned for a moment before he realized that he wanted the cloak on his body.

When the old man heard the words of heaven, his expression obviously became frightened, and he kept begging: "Master Bing, we have nothing, please, don't bully the children, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing......

He Xiao turned his back to this place, and the light in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The movement of the sky did not stop, just took the cloak on the ground, knelt and walked a few steps inside, and suddenly draped the cloak on the old man's body, and at the same time, the heavy words fell.

"Don't be afraid, old people, we are not those soldiers."

Mao Mao turned around suddenly and grabbed the old man's thin hand.

The old man's body was trembling, but when he held the child's hand, he suddenly stabilized. The other hand fumbled and touched the cloak on his body.

After a long time, I moved with difficulty, trying to kneel in the direction of the voice.

Tianyi held it up, and his tone was clear: "I can't help it, old man." ”

Mao Mao had calmed down, sat quietly beside her grandfather, holding her grandfather tightly with her hands, and her eyes returned to calm. (To be continued.) )