Chapter 387: Land of Flesh and Blood
He took a closer look at it, and his fingers flicked forward, a barely imperceptible sound wave emanating from his body and shooting out in all directions.
At the same time, the flute in his hand did not make a sound without any pause, and at first, he seemed to be afraid of being discovered.
But now he is suddenly not afraid, but takes the initiative to summon the enemy, no matter who hears such a voice, I'm afraid they want to come and kill them, right?
The sound of the flute is melodious and crisp, melodious and bright, and the music has a strange and moving power, and everything around him seems to be silent during the time he plays the flute.
His fingers flicked again, and the strange and mysterious sound wave reappeared, sweeping across the surroundings.
This time it wasn't as simple as before, I thought it was a faint ripple that was harmless to humans and animals, but suddenly there was a loud buzzing sound, sweeping away all the surrounding areas.
The Taoist priest was not surprised by everything around him, he was extremely measured under his hands, only swept away some trees and grass, and for those corpses, he didn't touch a single bit.
He seemed to have been sure that there was no trace of the enemy around him to dare to do so, otherwise he would not have behaved like this with his previous caution.
As he swept away the plants around him, some special details were only now apparent, and they weren't really special, as far as they were.
He didn't even look at the bloodied corpse, in fact, there was nothing to see about these things, except for the blood all over the ground, there were only horrible faces like death.
The point of his concern is actually that no one notices, of course, it is not that it is not unnoticed, but few people will pay attention to it.
It was a very small flower, with a slight pink purple, with a sense of fantasy, after the Taoist priest got this flower, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't know what he was sighing about.
Then he really looked up at the situation here, even with his knowledge, after seeing the face on the field, he couldn't help but take a big breath.
He had already guessed that the death of these people might not have been seen in the dense forest before, but after the series of actions he had just made, the grass and trees had been swept away, and all that was left was a pool of blood and a corpse in an extremely miserable state of death.
It may be indescribable to say that now, remember the first corpse he saw earlier? The corpse whose face was distorted to the point that only a pair of eyes remained.
Now it seems that that the corpse was even the least distorted, the most well-preserved, and probably the most martial arts among the people present, so that it could escape that far away.
Almost half of the rest had turned into a pool of blood, leaving only some flesh and a few skeletons to wriggle on the ground.
Yes, that's right, it's a struggle!
From the movements of these skeletons, Taoist priests can even restore their form before struggling, these people have been greatly hurt and frightened in front of them, and some have even had a mental breakdown, so they will make such unbelievable movements.
And some people don't even have a chance to react, they are attacked and consumed directly, these are actually the happiest ones, because they don't have time to react, and they don't feel such pain.
The Taoist priest walked cautiously in the middle of this group of corpses, it was the first time he had seen such a tragic scene, and he even couldn't believe it, why was it so tragic?
This kind of tragedy is not the tragedy of war, but simply refers to the tragedy of life.
No one thought about how life would go in an extreme environment, and they still didn't think about how exaggerated life would be in such an extreme environment.
The meaning of these people's deaths is much more than that, and the Taoist priest, as a cultivator, certainly understands the meaning of this.
As long as human beings do not die naturally, they will leave some strange resentments in them, and after these resentments ferment and grow, if no one comes to purify or exceed, they will become some unjust souls with strange powers!
These unjust souls do not necessarily have special powers, but they are certainly filled with a terrifying and cold aura, which is very disgusting to all decent people, but it is also very fond of those who practice evil skills.
Although the evil skills in the rivers and lakes are said to have very big side effects and are extremely harmful, because of the way to quickly increase their strength and the huge temptation to indulge in it, they will still lure everyone to continue to move towards it.
Taoist priests don't have to guess to know that if you don't have any defense, it won't be long before it becomes a dark ghost hiding place, which is the so-called ghost forest!
These Dongying people are not ordinary people, they have extremely abundant blood and energy, and resentment that everyone is extremely afraid of!
This place full of flesh is no different from a battlefield of flesh and blood, it is already full of resentment left over from death, and no one can even solve it!
The Taoist priest thought about it and put down the flower in his hand, even if he didn't put it down, there was no way to solve it, it was better to fight.
He raised his palm again, and on that palm was the square jade pendant that had been hanging on the jade flute before, and he had taken it off and placed it in his hand at some point.
The jade pendant seemed to have a spirit, warming his palm, and at the same time stimulating the perception in his hand, making him a little unable to put his hands down.
But in any case, this matter can not be delayed any longer, this blood water has begun to penetrate downward, some even around, walking, some trees have been completely dyed red by the blood water, even if he cut off the body of these trees, there are still roots in the absorption.
Once these plants absorb too much blood, they will mutate into another plant, not to mention that there is a black mist here, although he has no way to see these black mist, but his keen perception has reminded him.
If he doesn't pay attention, he won't stay here long before he will be assimilated by these mist and assimilated into a walking corpse who only knows how to kill!
The area is full of strange auras and resentments, and in addition to these, there is endless anger and pain.
So even he needs to close his mouth and nose and move around the area with only his eyes. Even so, he needs to be very careful to judge the objects around him and not touch anything.
He didn't know if the guy who had done it had left anything filthy here, there were so many things that could be done in such a place.
There are many monks and Taoists in the world, all of whom have been corrupted into a demon king who only knows how to kill because of this situation!
(End of chapter)