150.Chapter 150

"Squeak!"

Qin Hao's eyebrows furrowed, the torch was attached to the ground, and under the dim light of the fire, his left foot sank into the ground for half an inch, and the soles of his feet were surrounded by a soft feeling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It was damp, sticky, and it felt terrible, as if he was walking in the esophagus of a huge animal, although Qin Hao hadn't walked it himself, but the feeling on his feet at the moment made him inexplicably have that bad association.

As soon as I lifted my feet slightly, I easily brought them up, and my shoes were stained with some viscous white liquid, and the ground was like a living thing, and it was smooth after a little wriggling.

"!"

Qin Hao exhaled, stiffened his head, and continued to walk inward, the soles of his left and right feet were deep and shallow, and soon even his trouser legs were covered with that kind of snot-like liquid.

"! What the hell is this place? ā€

Qin Hao cursed in a low voice, holding a torch in his left hand and shaking it in front of him, his two eyes looked around seriously, and his right hand tightly grasped the beheading knife, his mind was highly concentrated, ready to deal with sudden crises at any time.

In this kind of ghost place, if a monster suddenly popped out of the ground, Qin Hao would not be surprised at all.

Going down the ramp all the way, after trekking for a cup of tea, to Qin Hao's surprise, there was surprisingly calm along the way, there were no monsters and no danger.

There was some bright light in front of him, Qin Hao's eyes lit up, the pace under his feet suddenly accelerated, and when he got out of the ramp, a fresh fragrance rushed to his face, which shocked his whole spirit.

In his body, the hunger of lack of qi and blood seemed to be weakened by the aroma in the air, Qin Hao's eyes widened, and he stared at the one in front of him with a look of great surprise. Small trees.

That's right, compared to the towering ancient trees he had seen in this world, which were often tens of meters high or even hundreds of meters high, the tree in front of him could only be called a small sapling.

Small sapling, less than 5 meters high, one person hugs the thickness, the top cover is a small green leaf, the leaves are crystal clear, like a delicate jade, no wind automatic, the texture on the leaves is clear as if it is the blood vessels of the human body, bubbling with crystal liquid.

Qin Hao's eyes flickered, as if some fragments of memory were emerging in his mind, and he stared at the boss with a pair of eyes, looking at the four lonely fist-sized fruits on the top of the tree.

It was filled with fragrance, the extremely rich aroma was extremely attractive, Qin Hao involuntarily took a step forward, his heart was shocked, and his face was pale and bloodless.

The fist-sized fruit, pink like a baby's skin, seemed to ooze water, and a small human face, wrinkled, appeared on the surface of the fruit.

The little face and eyebrows were tightly closed, as if he was enduring great pain, his small mouth opened slightly, and Bai Shengsheng's tongue swallowed and spit out, as if he was really breathing, which was weird, making Qin Hao's back feel cold.

"This is the human face fruit, and those drops just now are ginseng blood!"

Qin Hao suddenly woke up, and finally figured out that there was an introduction to these two things on the official website.

He couldn't remember the original words clearly, but the general meaning of the words was that he recalled it, in short, the four fruits that bear from this tree are the human face fruit, and the role of this thing is unknown, but some people speculate that it should be related to longevity or improving potential.

But this production method is unusually vicious.,Players haven't heard of it anyway.,Who is interested.怂

Unexpectedly, it was here, but it was Qin Hao who saw the real thing.

Human face fruit, pick the essence of life, eat ginseng blood and live, a thousand drops of blood give birth to a green leaf, a thousand leaves give birth to a fruit, and then, when the yin and yang are replaced, the flowers bloom, the fruit falls, and the baby cries.

Ginseng blood is the source of the fruit tree that feeds the face, and one life turns into one blood.

"Four human face fruits are at least 4 million living beings who died."

Qin Hao's heart palpitated, even if he thought he was a ruthless person and regarded the natives of this world as NPCs, but let him use the death of 4 million living beings to breed a few fruits, he asked himself if he could do it.

The so-called extreme things must be opposed, the most vicious in the world, and the bloody method breeds a first-class supplement, this heavenly way, humanity is really ironic.

His eyes trembled for a while, Qin Hao squinted and looked down at his feet, like the texture of the thickness of blood vessels, at this time, he suddenly realized that it was not a texture carved on the ground at all, but the ubiquitous roots of the human-faced fruit tree.

Passing under Qin Hao's feet, the roots spread to the ramp that had just come down, only to see that the roots suddenly became thicker, as if they were forked, and countless pitch-black tentacles with white juice stretched out, revealing that the ground was intertwined with each other, forming a blanket of flesh.

Swallowing his saliva a little disgustingly, Qin Hao withdrew his gaze, and in the depths of the ground that he couldn't see, billions of transparent roots, dozens of miles long, were entrenched under the entire loess desert, or to put it simply, it was it that lifted the entire loess forest above.

"This was originally a big city, but the Yellow Silk Panyun Palace was the whole city sacrifice, and the seeds of a human face fruit tree were born with millions of living people, and now, thousands of years have passed, and the Yellow Silk Panyun Palace is long gone, but this human face fruit tree is still alive, but I didn't expect it to be cheaper for me Li Mu."

Above the cave, Li Mu had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a round handpan in his hand, staring at the yellow sand on the ground with burning eyes.

"Hey, it was so convenient in those days, how could it be like today, with all kinds of restraints." Li Mu sighed with unhappiness on his face.

Li Hu next to him hurriedly nodded and responded: "The general is merciful, he has ruled dozens of fortified cities, if he is ruthless, where do you need to find this Yellow Silk Panyun Palace, you should have the result at this moment." ā€

"Hmph, merciful fart, General Ben doesn't dare, refining the people of the whole city, even General Duan and King Liang can't keep General Ben's head."

Li Mu snorted coldly, and a scar on his face squirmed, giving his already gloomy face a little hideous.

"According to the plan, let's get started."

Li Hu received the order, waved his big hand, and the henchmen who had rehearsed it for a long time quickly took off the hats on their bodies, and suddenly spread out in all directions, connecting each other with a red thread, standing in a strange formation pattern.

Everyone took out a small porcelain bottle from their bosoms, took off the cork, and the red liquid inside poured out with a cold chill.

Wow. Wow. Wow.

The porcelain vase looked small, but it was all strange treasures with spatial attributes, and the red liquid inside flowed outward, as if there was no end.

Li Mu stood quietly on the outermost part, his eyes reflecting the earth that was gradually infected with bright red, exuding a little crazy color inside, and his breathing began to become rapid.

The white mist turned into a trace of yin qi slowly rose from the ground into the air, like a series of winding white dragons, directly penetrating the clouds of the thick earth.

Drop by drop, the rain fell.