Chapter 1220: Soul Attracting Incense
"Really?" Shi Qinghao hesitated slightly, and looked at Jiang Qing deeply.
Jiang Qing turned a deaf ear and let Shi Qinghao look at it. Gently shaking the wolf hunt that had fallen asleep in his arms, his expression was unfathomable, and the wolf ink sat next to Jiang Qing, his hand lightly touched the wolf hunt's immature face, and the cold face rarely opened a soft and shallow smile.
"The night is deep, and the night is restless." The Great Elder sighed. The rickety body can't be stretched, but the thin and shriveled figure looks very tall, or returning to his hometown makes the great elder's vicissitudes of life uneasy to calm down, and the eyes that are always cloudy are rarely rippling and quiet.
The crowd remained silent, waiting for the end of the matter.
However, with the sudden screams in the middle of the night, more and more people are struggling to sit still.
"How many times is this?" Jiang Qing said in a low voice. In his arms, the wolf hunt fell asleep soundly, the corners of his mouth drooled, his fists clenched and his hands held high on both sides of his head, Jiang Qing reached out from time to time to pinch the animal skin covering his body for him. Wolf Mo turned sideways, carefully encircled Jiang Qing in his arms, and sniffed the elegant smell that belonged to Jiang Qing's body.
"Eighth tone." Wolf Mo replied.
The cold face was as calm as water, but his expression was highly tense, wary of any possible situation.
"The smell of blood is stronger, I wonder if it will attract something that shouldn't appear?" Jiang Qing sighed. In his mind, he unconsciously crossed the few thunder beasts that followed the snow valley, and with the appearance of ice mist, the thunder beasts hid and hid. Now, will they appear when they smell such a strong smell of blood? Or are they the ones who are the masters of this slaughter? No matter what, Jiang Qing lightly hugged the hand of the wolf hunter and didn't feel tight, what did outsiders do to her? She just needs to protect the wolf hunter and wolf ink in her arms......
Beneath his feet, this sleeping land quietly awakened.
The breath of the eternal old man blended with Jiang Qing little by little. The indescribable feeling made Jiang Qing feel quite troubled, and at this moment she couldn't discern what kind of attitude this land had towards these outsiders? Jiang Qing's heart was not as calm and calm as she appeared, although Shi Qinghao asked her what she knew, I am afraid that she already knew what she knew in her heart...... Of course, these Jiang Qing will not take the initiative to explain anything.
"You mean...... Thunderbeast? Wolf Mo wrinkled his eyebrows.
"Hmm!" Jiang Qing nodded, turned to look at the Great Elder, and asked, "Great Elder, do you know anything about those monsters hiding in the ice mist?" ”
"Ice Mist Beasts, a kind of Ice Mist Beasts that depend on Ice Mist to survive, they are very rare. In the entire Beast God Continent, only in the Ice Mist Lake can there be traces of its survival. I can enter medicine, and the leather toughness is high-grade leather. The Ice Mist Beast is extremely difficult to tame, and it is for the Ice Mist Spirit to expel ......," Yalu began. When these Yalu stepped into this world, the inexplicable extra information in their minds was like a physical instinct, and they came to their mouths.
Hearing the sound, Jiang Qing was slightly stunned. He raised his head and looked at Yalu in amazement.
Yalu was cramped, coughed twice, and said: "These things appear in my mind inexplicably......"
The Great Elder's face was overjoyed, and he said excitedly, "There will be no mistake, this is the deepest memory of the Ice One Clan's body. Yalu, it seems that if you can awaken the blood vein of ice, the concentration of the bloodline will probably not be lower than that of Yaluo. "It's very rare to be able to awaken instinctive memories freely, at least, although the Great Elder can feel the breath of blood boiling in the depths of his body, he can't sense anything. At most, the five senses are a little more sensitive.
"The blood vein of ice is really magical!" Shi Qinghao raised her eyebrows and said.
Ferrey nodded, glancing at Yalu with a slightly more strange look. There was a slight look of regret on his face, obviously lamenting why he didn't bring a few people from the Bingyi clan in the first place. The Ice Clan used to stand at the top of the continent race, but with the Beast God Sleeping Clan's gradual decline, I didn't expect that this time back to Mochizuki Mountain, the Ice Clan seemed to be slowly undergoing some kind of unknowable change. This change vaguely seems to be promoting the self-awakening and evolution of their bloodline, and this kind of preferential treatment is a blessing that other races cannot hope for.
"The screams are very short, and the people who do it are very crisp and neat." Wolf Bo said lightly.
Instantly, everyone in the pavilion did not feel a slight tremor. Obviously, I heard something else from Wolf Bo's words, and even my curiosity about the blood of ice was stranded! The screams were short, which only showed that the person who did it was neat and did not drag at all, and there was no chance to speak to the screamer for a second time. The Thunder Beast and the Ice Mist Beast definitely couldn't do this. Even if beasts have spirituality, they still can't be as intelligent as humans.
"Someone can't wait to do it!" Shi Qinghao said heavily. In my heart, I was extremely glad that the group of people came to Jiang Qing's side and did not disperse.
"It's not the Beamons, it's the crazy people of the Anti-God Alliance......" Ferrey played with the walnuts in his hand, rolling slowly, his expression frivolous and revealing a violent aura. As a warrior, no one can be indifferent when they smell blood, and I believe that in the pavilion, not only Fei Lei is eager to fight and see blood. Even the most quiet wolf Mo Jiangqing and the others, the genes that belonged to the beast in the deepest part of their bloodline couldn't help but be ready to move, eager to do something......
"Who knows?" Jiang Qing muttered in a low voice, and her soft tone outlined the light-colored bewitchment.
Wolf Mo couldn't help but get closer, kissed Jiang Qing on the side of the face, and said softly: "Are you tired?" Why don't you close your eyes and rest? ”
Obviously, he wanted Jiang Qing to calm down and not be affected by the smell of blood in the air. I don't know if it's an illusion or not, but as the smell of blood in the air increases, the mind and body are a little out of control. Thinking of this, Wolf Mo unconsciously raised his head and fell on the two of Didison and Yin Shan, these two people, as doctors and poisoners, have the most sensitive sense of smell.
"In the night wind, the smell of blood is unusual." Diddison spoke.
Yin Shan's expression changed, and he said silently: "It's the poison that bewitches the mind." ”
"Poison?" Everyone was stunned and exclaimed.
Hearing the sound, the breathing in the pavilion suddenly stagnated. I didn't expect that I had just set foot on Mount Mochizuki, why was I entangled in poisonous gas?
"Yes, the smell of blood is mixed with the smell of soul-attracting incense." Yin Shan affirmed: "The soul-attracting incense came out of the hands of my own ancestor, and the soul-attracting incense was dissipated hundreds of years ago!" Just because the soul-attracting incense is too bloody and cruel, I sent the ancestors to worry about attracting the taboo of the mainland world, so they burned it together with the prescription...... "Yin Shan sighed, this soul-attracting incense has been carefully turned over several times in the mountain gate, and has never been able to find the slightest clue. But I didn't want to, when I stepped on Mount Mochizuki, I was fortunate enough to see the soul-attracting incense.
When the soul-attracting incense is burned, you will see blood kill you.
The smell of rust implies a lingering fragrance, and the unique smell makes people addicted to nostalgia.
While speaking, the two of them took out the antidote pill from their bodies and let them take it with water. After all, the number of detoxification pills is limited, and one pill per person is likely not enough. Besides, since someone has lit soul-attracting incense at this moment, who knows what will happen next?
PS: Explain, I owe those chapters and I'll make it up in a few days
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