Volume 2 Survival in the Forbidden Land Chapter 58 The Demons Dance

Xu Ziqing squatted in the corner of the tree hole, like a child who had done something wrong, and there was still the stone with the remnants of red blood on the side.

Ling Chen's hands and feet had already been tied, and Ning Yuanru was bandaging Ling Chen's wounds at this time. The location of the wound is on the right side of the forehead, and although the flesh has been broken, it has not injured the skull, so it can only be regarded as a skin injury.

This result obviously made Xu Ziqing feel much better, if he killed Ling Chen by mistake, or caused some irreversible damage to Ling Chen, I am afraid that he will live in regret for the rest of his life. Everything can only be blamed on his timidity, and he did not dare to stand up and face it in a critical moment.

Ling Chen's head was wrapped in strips of cloth, and it seemed that the wound had stopped bleeding. There wasn't much space in the tree hole, so Ling Chen's legs could only be bent together.

After dealing with Ling Chen, the entire tree hole was quiet again, except for the sound of pouring rain outside. Occasionally, there would be a thunderous flash of lightning, reflecting the pale faces of several people through the cracks in the tree holes.

Without Ling Chen and Wang Qingyun, the entire team felt that most of it had been lost in an instant. If there are other unexpected situations, they can only rely on Ning Yuanru and Ling Yue to make decisions.

"What did your brother say when he left?"

Ling Yue suddenly remembered that Wang Qingyun had said a word to them before, but at that time, because he wanted to follow Ling Chen, he was in a hurry and didn't hear it for a while. At this time, when he was free, he remembered it, so he asked Wang Qingyu.

"He told us not to look at heaven. Wang Qingyu said.

"Heavenly?" Ling Yue was a little curious for a while, what was the reason why everyone should not look at the sky. Or is there something in the sky? Could it be that Ling Chen's sudden madness should also be the reason?

For a while, Ling Chen also looked up to see what was in the sky. However, through the hole in the tree and the leaves hidden at the entrance of the cave, Ling Yue could only barely see that the sky seemed to be crimson. She wanted to see better, so she tried to use her hand to remove some of the gaps in the leaves at the entrance of the cave.

Seeing that it was about to touch, the hand stretched out in mid-air was grabbed by Ning Yuanru. Ling Yue woke up suddenly, and looked at Ning Yuanru in horror with a pair of big eyes, as if she had had a nightmare.

"It's weird!" Ling Yue said immediately.

She just glanced at the sky out of curiosity, but she didn't expect it to be so charming. I believe that Ling Chen will become like this, and he will definitely not be able to escape from the vision of the outside world.

Ning Yuanru gently opened a gap in the leaves and looked outside. Although the sky was red and ghostly, Ning Yuanru's heart was like water, and he didn't take a second look at the sky.

But just looking at the situation outside, Rao is Ning Yuanru's concentration, and he couldn't help but snort lightly.

"What's wrong? I'll see. Although Ling Yue was a little afraid, but following Ning Yuanru's example, I believe there would not be too much of a problem.

The rain did not stop, and the rain fell like blood in the red sky. Above the land, there is a bloodthirsty fight.

Countless huge black shadows were bathed in the rain of blood, and they gnawed at each other and absorbed each other. They look like mad demons, just trying to devour the flesh in front of them.

The earth is black and the sky is red. The whole world is intertwined between the two, like a simple picture. In the scroll, the devil bathed in blood is opening his bloody mouth and ruthlessly devouring his own kind. The black tentacles are stretching out, trying to dominate the entire frame. But no matter how hard they try and how they devour, the interweaving of black and red is always distinct.

Maybe that's the devil.

There is no scary appearance, and there are no scary screams. It is simply to devour all flesh and blood in order to fill one's stomach. They look like crazy demons, but in their inky black bodies, they have two blood-colored pupils.

This is the real bloody rain, and the demons are dancing. The rain may be transparent or blood-red. Probably the reflection of the sky, or maybe it was real blood.

The thunder on the ground made this world of simple tones clear again.

Is it a man, or a beast? It is only a moment of light, and what you see is only the tip of the iceberg of this picture. A few strangers in strange costumes, but they have the exact same figure as humans. They don't have three heads and six arms, they don't look ugly or weird, they just have a unique shape.

They held the bright red flesh in their hands, and they were feasting on it at this time. Their expressions are agitated, devouring everything that can be. A beast as strong as a small mountain bag, but in the blink of an eye, it was gnawed until only a white skeleton remained.

They weave through the woods, jumping, revealing a mouthful of white fangs. White is the third color of this painting.

The pair of scarlet eyes turned spiritually and stared straight at a certain place. They saw that the eyes were on the two of them. In an instant, it was like falling into an ice cellar, and even his mind was almost imprisoned.

Ling Yue and Ning Yuanru both squatted down almost at the same time, Ling Yue covered her mouth with her hands, not letting the fear in her heart forcibly emanate. They seemed to have been exposed, because the look was clear, they had been spotted.

It was like waiting for death, and Xu Ziqing and Wang Qingyu didn't dare to ask them what happened at this time. The atmosphere seems to have passed like this for a long time. The expected horror did not come.

Ning Yuanru swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forcibly boldly glanced outside again. It's still the black and red in the picture, the crazy killing continues, and I don't know which unlucky one is being eaten at this time. But in this way, they are at least safe.

This picture has another lonely embellishment at this time: a desolate old tree, swaying in the wind, but in fact it is more like shivering. On the branch at the top of the tree, a black figure opened its scarlet pupils. It smiled, a maniacal smile drawn into Sensen's white teeth.

There are no insects and birds singing tonight, and there is no lonely moonlight to watch alone. The blood will eventually be washed away by the rain, and the blood will be blown away by the howling winds. When everything is calm, it will be calm again. The memory in the mountains is only one rain, and after the rain there will be a new world.

Ning Yuanru and Ling Yue both seemed to be a little frightened, Ling Yue held her knees with her hands and buried her head deep underneath, but her body looked a little trembling. Ning Yuanru Cuiran could still maintain a quiet image, but she was also reluctant to say more.

Xu Ziqing wanted to go out to see what was going on, but was immediately stopped by Ning Yuanru. Since they didn't want to say it, let alone see it themselves, Xu Ziqing had no choice but to give up.

They were able to escape by hiding in the hollow of the tree, but what should Wang Qingyun, who was still outside, do? Whether he had avoided the pursuit of the beasts after being chased by the beasts, and whether he would be affected in the face of such a demonic world, all these were still unknown.

It's only been a few days since we came here, but everyone has already encountered such a great disaster. Difficulties hit one after another, and they don't know how many unknown dangers await them on the road ahead. But at this time, they were only worried about everyone's safety, and they didn't think about retreating. Since it has been decided at the beginning, it will not change.

The advantage of a rainy night is that listening to the sound of the rain can effectively alleviate the fear and panic in your heart, and then you will gradually fall asleep. It's been a long time since there's been a strange noise outside, and maybe they're safe tonight.

In fact, there was no need for a vigil tonight, but Xu Ziqing still insisted. After all, he's the only boy here, and he needs to take on a responsibility. As a seal cultivator, his spiritual power is already different from ordinary people, and it doesn't hurt to take a short rest. You can even sit cross-legged and start meditating and cultivating your spiritual power. In this way, although the perception of the outside world is a little dull, it can also be delayed at the same time.

At dawn, Xu Ziqing ended his meditation. Although he was sore and numb, he was refreshed and did not feel tired, and his mental strength seemed to have grown a little.

After coming here, perhaps because the spirit often needs to be tense, and it is very nervous at any time, the cultivation of spiritual power is not blocked, and the tide rises, which can be regarded as some comfort in a dangerous situation.

The humidity of the early morning is very heavy, and a little moisture wafts in through the cracks in the hole of the tree, and it looks refreshing in the coolness. They were scared all night last night, and they also slept late, so Xu Ziqing didn't wake them up. It's just that after getting up gently, I came to the hole of the tree to observe the outside world.

At this time, the sky was not completely bright, and it looked a little hazy. But the outside world was in shambles, with blown branches and leaves everywhere, and a thick layer of ground was laid over as if it had been swept away by a hurricane.

It seems that it should be quiet, and there will be no more danger. Xu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, and in a blink of an eye, he found that Ling Chen seemed to move, and hurriedly went over to call Ling Chen.

"Brother Chen?"

Ling Chen's lips squirmed, but he couldn't hear what he was saying. Seeing that Ling Chen's pale lips were already a little chapped, Xu Ziqing knew that he was asking for water to drink when he thought about it.

The water bag on his body has bottomed out, and if he wants water, he has to go outside to find it. It just rained last night, so it shouldn't be hard to find water.

Xu Ziqing immediately cleared the branches at the entrance of the cave and climbed out cautiously. The feet are very wet, and there is a layer of leaves on the ground, which feels very soft.

The two ditches dug yesterday are near here, and there must be water flowing. Xu Ziqing glanced at it twice, and immediately recognized the traces, which turned out to be obscured by leaves. Brushing aside the leaves, the leisurely Xu Ziqing was immediately jumped.

The flowing water was blood-red, and there was a half-eaten toe claw lying in the ditch in front of me. Looking into the distance, there was a corpse in front of him that had been eaten so much that only white bones remained. The fur is soaked in water and is already somewhat white. There was also a large fishy smell in the water, and the smell poured directly into Xu Ziqing's nasal cavity, making him can't help but retch.

Xu Ziqing was vomited out of a piece of clear water, which was very uncomfortable. In the morning, when his stomach was weak, where could he, who was already thin and weak, stand this stimulation.

"Maybe that's what happened last night. Xu Ziqing thought to himself. Seeing a beast being eaten alive might have been frightened by him.