PS: In the past few days, the collection, book reviews, and recommended votes are all unsatisfactory, and the results are good or bad. Lori felt a little uncomfortable.

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Strange branches of strange trees that bleed.

There is a hint of weirdness and ominousness.

The blood was still bubbling outward, not stopping or diminishing in the slightest.

Blood transpirates and diffuses in high temperatures.

The smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger.

Gradually, with a certain range of blood, it seems to have reached a certain level, after breaking through a certain critical value.

In an instant, a dense red circle of light spread out.

In the hot magma space, a layer of psychedelic ripples ripples.

Wu Hao, who was permeating the ears of the endless smell of blood, suddenly heard muttering at this time.

Like a man's voice.

But it was like a woman's voice.

Listening closely, there are like children, and even old people.

What's even weirder is that no matter how much you listen to it, you can't make out what these whispers are talking about.

And if you listen carefully, you find that there is no sound coming out of your ears at all, and I think what you heard before is just an illusion.

What's even more terrifying is that as long as you don't pay attention for a while, the whispers will follow you. The voice is getting deeper and deeper, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and there are more and more intermingled voices.

It makes people's minds swell, mentally exhausted, and even faintly about to fall into a state of madness.

Even Wu Hao found that the ghost fog was a little out of control in these whispers, like a madman, scurrying up and down.

It's just that these whispers have little impact on Wu Hao's ghost body.

As a grotesque, what could influence him?

It's a joke!

"It's the same source as that blood-dripping comb!"

Wu Hao finally remembered why he was so familiar with this strange branch.

That's right, it's the weird comb I got in JN City.

After Wu Hao obtained this strange item that violated common sense, scientific outlook and world view, he studied it for a long time.

It is well known for its materials, textures, and even various property tests.

This branch is exactly the same material used for the blood-dripping comb that the luminous item was obtained.

Even the weird textures on the wood are similar.

At first, Wu Hao thought that those textures like blood vessels were depicted, and he also ridiculed the special habits of the original comb owner.

But now it seems that it is not carved at all, but the natural grain of the wood.

It is exactly the same as the thing in front of me, which is said to be a branch of the Hibiscus tree.

Moreover, at the beginning, he had always thought that the strange phenomenon of bleeding was caused by a vicious curse.

But the branches of the Fuso tree are also bleeding.

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the curse.

It's just that the blood condition of the former is unknown, and when the blood concentration around it reaches a certain zero cut-off point, it will form a whispering murmur.

The latter, the blood-dripping comb is a luminous item that has become a property orb, and it has been contaminated with a vicious curse by chance. The blood contains the malevolent power of the curse.

And the ghost mist is not afraid of the latter, and the ghost mist has even been exchanging energy with the blood comb for a while, devouring a trace of the comb's weird curse power.

But now, the ghost fog was a little afraid of the blood coming out of the branches, and after looking at the ghost fog that was a little crazy because of the whispering at the moment, Wu Hao knew it in his heart.

The ghost fog was actually afraid of these whispers.

But why is that?

Why does the ghost fog actually faintly feel the slightest fear of these crazy whispers?

What about the incomparable emotions of longing and greed?

It's like a child, who sees something delicious, but doesn't dare to eat it, for fear of being scolded by adults.

Thinking about it this way, maybe it's because I'm afraid of the existence behind this blood!

That is~

"The blood that emerges from the strange branches and branches, when the blood reaches a certain concentration, will form a whispering murmur, which even makes the ghost mist feel scared......

"What the hell are you......"

Wu Hao looked at the harmless Fusang trees in front of him, thinking about the strange red silk threads that made them up.

Could it be a kind of grotesque?

What makes the ghosts who are not afraid of the sky and the earth feel frightened can only be another grotesque force, right?

For a while, Wu Hao's face was cloudy, and he couldn't hold his mind.

Time passed slowly.

Waited another moment

Wu Hao sighed.

"Forget it, it's not worth the risk. Let's look for other traces. ”

Wu Hao decided to give up exploring the red silk thread.

There are too many mysterious things in this strange magma area, waiting for him to discover them one by one.

It's not worth giving up a large expanse of forest to explore for this weird thing.

It's not worth it.

Persuading himself like this, Wu Hao threw the still bleeding branch into the crystal space.

In the crystal space, the latter was still bleeding, but the speed was much slower, and the dripping blood had been bubbling for a while, reduced to a state of drop by drop.

Don't bother with this branch for the time being.

It's in the crystal space, and it can't make any waves.

You must know that the crystal space was also a place where powerful and grotesque births were born.

How could it be simple!

Melt into the ghostly mist, leave the floating lava mass, and return to the ocean-like magma field below.

In the magma domain below, he also occasionally found some strange Fuso trees.

He can also be regarded as discovering some rules, the magma river where the Fuso tree is located, the underground magma flow that suddenly gushes out is rare, which is estimated to be the effect of the Fuso tree to stabilize the magma.

Or a deeper reason.

This is unknown.

In order to prevent the sudden eruption of hot gas, it rushed into the sky again.

Wu Hao could only move forward as close as possible to the edge of the Fusang forest, if it was not necessary, he still didn't want to get too close to these Fusang trees, it was too dangerous.

At this edge, you only need to be careful of the falling objects overhead, and the rest is quite stable.

In this way, while moving forward cautiously, he worked hard to collect some unknown fire attribute crystals, this place, this thing is the most, Wu Hao feels that he can collect more, whether it is cultivating runes, pet space, sun elves, or his own needs, he needs many, many crystals to make artificial rune crystals.

So the more of these things, the merrier!

It's not too much.

After advancing for about a kilometer or two, Wu Hao was in trouble again.

On the wide magma river he passed, hundreds of huge flame whirlwinds occupied the entire river, and they roared and rolled up flames, raging and roaring throughout the river.

Woohoo

Like the roar of a monster.

What are these?

How could there always be such strange creatures in this realm of flames!

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