As a cultivator, there are no distractions in the mind, and seeing through the red dust is the most basic law, and Kunal's questions are also raised because of this.

Master said that the self-cultivation and heart refining of those who seek the Great Dao are carried out simultaneously, although I am no worse than the fat master and the affectionate in terms of strength, but the firmness of the mind has fallen too far behind, and it is time to reflect on it.

Xiao Ji Xiangtian seemed to know my thoughts well, she smiled slightly, and naturally relieved me of the siege, and said to Kunale that Middle-earth is not as good as India, this is nothing strange, people are fine.

I looked around, the faint mist in the air was still condensed, and the black earth beneath my feet was soft and stretched forward without end. And the strange succulent plant known as the Blood Dhara was gone, as if it had never existed.

I asked Xiao Jixiangtian, saying that this blood dhara is a mandala flower? Xiao Ji Xiangtian nodded and shook his head, saying that the blood dhara is indeed a kind of mandala flower, but it does not exist in the human world, and only appears in the palace of the gods.

They are also known as "Flowers of the Other Side", and they have been incarnated by countless resting souls for thousands of years and have grown in this resting place. If it is said to be a plant, it should actually be regarded as a spirit body, and there is no distinction between good and evil.

The aromas of blood dharas are highly hallucinatory, but they are usually dormant and should be awakened by our footing in the resting place. In fact, they appear as an instinctive reaction, and after being sprayed with hallucinogens, they burrow back into the ground.

Xiao Jixiangtian also said that the illusion I experienced just now was all because of what I thought in my heart, and it was all false.

But I had a vague feeling in my heart that something was wrong. That's right, I know that the premise of inducing the illusion is indeed to have something in mind, and from this point of view, it is not surprising that I met Little Stinky Fart and Hu Xiaoye in the illusion.

But the strange thing is that the two of them didn't catch up with me, but laid a trap for me to fall into, and even tried to eat me. It's very different from what I think in my heart, or it's just related, but it doesn't follow the script.

I was suspicious, but I couldn't say it clearly, after all, personal privacy was involved. These Indian Taoist friends have only known us for a day or two, and it is obviously not yet time to tell the whole story.

In addition, Xiao Ji Xiangtian has the skill of mind reading, she said this, I didn't dare to think about it at the moment, nodded and thanked him, and made it clear.

The crowd continued to move forward, no one spoke, and Master Warren and Kunal's steps were still very slow, for fear of waking up these blood droms dormant under the black earth.

The mist in the air is still there, and the faint fragrance is still there. With the last encounter, while adjusting my breathing, I kept reciting the five-character proverb in my heart, and the glutinous rice dumplings in my body were also waiting for me, for fear that I would be hit again.

As we progressed, I vaguely noticed that the floating white mist seemed to slowly change color, and the white edges of the smoke were soaked in red. The smell in the air was also a little strange, and it seemed to be filled with blood.

I heard a sound of "smack" in front of me, and a blood dhara about half a meter high emerged from under the ground again. The shuttle-shaped flower bags are folded and stacked, and they are covered with blood-red lines, which flicker and dim in the mist.

In front of everyone's eyes, the flower bag suddenly bloomed, and a large stream of blood mist erupted from it, and the fragrance was fragrant.

"Don't panic, hold your breath and keep going!"

Xiao Jixiangtian calmly told everyone to keep walking.

We did as we were told, and sure enough, we quickly crossed the blood dhara and were not attacked in any way. It seems that what Xiao Jixiangtian said is not bad, these blood dharas can only make people hallucinate, and I was too worried before.

As we continued to move forward, the smell of blood in the air grew stronger and stronger, and the floating white mist gradually turned red. Plant-after plant of blood drape emerged from beneath the ground, spewing out puffs of blood mist at all of us.

Xiao Ji Xiangtian explained, saying that we have walked most of the requiem, and there is the Susheng River in front of us. The closer you get to the hinterland of the river, the more there are the blood dras, and if you look at the ground beneath your feet, they are all reddened like mist.

Look down, and sure enough. The originally dark and soft ground seemed to be soaked in blood, revealing a strange dark red, which made people feel uncomfortable all over. Stepping on it is like stepping on a grain of sand, sizzling.

"How is this bloody hulacha, it looks like it's oozing people, and this kind of place can also be called a requiem?"

The fat man scoffed at the requiem.

As he spoke, he saw another bloody dhara breaking out from under the ground. Along the way, we have encountered at least two dozen blood dras, and we have already seen it strange.

And they're not aggressive, they just spew out a hallucinogenic blood mist and burrow back into the ground. As long as you pay attention to adjusting your breathing, you will not be harmed, so everyone is relaxed.

But the strange thing is that this time the blood dhara that came out of the ground was not one, but five at the same time.

What's even more strange is that as we got closer, they didn't bloom with a blood mist like their previous counterparts, and the shuttle-shaped flower bag actually began to rise and fall, rhythmic, like a human throat swallowing, which was quite weird.

I was about to ask Xiao Ji Xiangtian what was going on, when I heard a "poof" sound in my ears, and a flower bag of blood dhara suddenly exploded, and a black strange insect with the thickness of an adult's forearm shot out of it!

This blood dhara, which is the closest to me, so I took a real look. I saw that this strange insect was about half a meter long, and it was pitch black, and its skin was wrinkled and piled up, covered with circles of dark red lines, like blood vessels.

Its head and tail were the same thickness, and its tail was like a spring attached to it, and it shot out of the blood drape flower bag at a rapid speed, and its body was frightened, but its head had a round suction cup with a small fist.

In the suction cups were circles of sharp teeth, emitting a cold cold light, in which saliva flew, covered my face with my head, and pounced on my face......

The sudden strange insect startled everyone. My reaction speed was fast enough, and I didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, I pulled the Burial Spirit Sword out of my backpack with my backhand, and shouted loudly: "Please invite the Millennium Burial Lord to show up......"

Before the words fell, I felt a pure qi instantly surging from the black hilt of my palm, and the crimson slender sword body of the Burial Spirit Sword shot out, like a laser flashing in the dark night, shining brightly and piercing people's eyes!

I'm fast, and the monster is menacing. It was targeted, and in the blink of an eye, it flew above my head, and the bloody mouth in the round mouthparts opened widely, and it meant to ruin my handsome face with one bite.

At this critical moment, I didn't have time to use the burial style I had just learned, and with a wave of the funeral sword in my hand, my instinctive wrist flipped, and I slashed at the head of this strange insect as quickly as possible......