Tracing Xiangxi Chapter 5: Knife Butterfly

After about a minute, the Yin soldiers and imps around us were gone, and only the five of us were left standing there in a daze.

Xuandao yelled at Nan Shu: "You don't want to die, do you know the consequences of summoning Yin soldiers?" ”

Nam Sook was about to say something but suddenly collapsed, and we immediately ran forward to observe her situation, and the Xuandao was the closest to her, so she was also the first to arrive.

Xuandao called her pulse, slowly exhaled and said, "It's okay, she's just physically exhausted." ”

I saw the Xuandao transmitting some spiritual power to her, and I only felt countless cold currents condense in my palm and then dissipate in the air.

It didn't take long for Nam Sook to wake up, and we were all relieved to see Nam Sook wake up.

After a while, we started exploring the road again.

A stone door appeared in front of our eyes, and there were many patterns on the ground, and those patterns extended to the transparent beads on the top of the stone door.

We all looked at this mechanism and immediately understood what it meant, and the way to crack it was to pour the blood of the living into those patterns.

The fat man scolded: "The person who designed this mechanism, isn't that the lack of virtue in the five elements?" Damage or not! ”

A few of us nodded to each other and signaled to each other, except for Nam Sook, we all took out knives and bleed ourselves.

Blood dripped from my palms onto the patterns, but our blood was not absorbed.

The bottle gestured to us and said, "Your blood doesn't match. ”

We immediately took our hands back, and he pulled out a plastic tube with a needle from his backpack, and he placed the tip of the needle into the pattern that had just been filled with blood.

Blood flowed down the plastic tube, and I really felt the urge to curse when I saw this scene.

After the blood flowed clean, the stuffy oil bottle dripped his own blood into it, and I thought about it and found that my blood should be the same as his, because I was before

I ate the unicorn exhaustion, so I also dripped blood into it.

The stuffy oil bottle just looked at me and didn't say anything.

The blood stretched along the pattern, and just when I thought I was going to faint, the beads on the top of the stone gate finally turned blood red.

A pale green smoke rose, and the stone door slowly opened. It was discovered that there was a passage leading to nowhere, and there were clay pots containing unknown objects on both sides.

We walked forward for a few minutes when we saw a string of writing on the wall, and the text was so strange in color that it looked as if it had been written in blood.

The content is: September 9, dried meat, the boy's meat is fragrant and sweet, please dine with me.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine, and thought: This person is too cruel!

Nam Shu said next to him, "Everyone be careful. We nodded.

After a short time we entered a separate room, on which hung countless jerky, and under each piece of jerky was a jar of wine, unopened, all covered with a layer of paper.

Every now and then, there was a buzzing sound from the jars, and we didn't pay much attention to it. I approached one of the jerky, which was not made of ordinary meat, and when I saw this, I immediately remembered the phrase on the wall earlier.

The fat man touched one of the jerky with his knife, and one of the jars made a louder sound than before, and it moved, as if to warn the fat man of his actions.

The fat man was startled and immediately left where he had been standing.

I don't know if it was the fat man's luck to get home or what, his move actually triggered the mechanism.

The paper covering all the jars was torn, and countless butterflies-like insects flew out of them, forming a huge black mass in the sky.

When the black group saw us, it rushed straight at us as if they had seen food.

Nam Sook shouted, "Run!" With that, she ran out of the room, and we hurried out.

We ran towards the door together, and slowly my speed slowed down, and even the fattest fat man ran in front of me, and I was getting farther and farther away from the team, until at last I was more than ten meters away from the team.

"Oops" I fell down somewhere, it was a shallow pit, but with my ability, I would never have been able to climb it.

The unknown bugs were getting closer and closer, so the sound of their wings flapping became louder, and I began to despair.

After a while, a bug flew in front of me, its whole body was grayish-white, but the wings were shiny with metal.

It landed on my arm, but flew away in less than a second. The moment it flew away, I felt a pain in my arm, and an extremely long gash appeared on my arm.

More and more bugs flew to me, and I didn't carry a fire with me, so I had to curl up and cover myself with my clothes.

But it was in vain, the wings of those insects were so sharp that even my clothes were cut, and I felt pain all over my body, and it wasn't long before I fainted under the intense pain.

I don't know how long it took, but I probably got a little bit of consciousness, but I couldn't open my eyes.

Wu Xie ......

A hurried call rang in my ears, and I saw it as a bottle of stuffy oil. He carried me on his back, and I leaned on his back and thought: "With my brother with me at this time, I am afraid it is worth dying like this."

Because of the arrival of the stuffy oil bottle, I was also relieved, and I slowly fell asleep leaning on his back.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in a private hospital, with everyone else by my side except for the stuffy oil bottle.

I asked, "Brother, where have you been?" The voice was extremely hoarse, as if it had not been made by a human.

The fat man replied, "Rest well!" The little brother went to find herbs for you, this time it was all my fault, do you know that when you were carried back by the little brother, you were covered in blood, alas, don't talk about it. ”

After listening to the fat man's words, I lay quietly on the hospital bed until the stuffy oil bottle came back. The stuffy oil bottle handed the fat man a bowl of water made of herbs, and the fat man took the bowl and put it in my mouth, and the taste of the water was really difficult to describe in words.

After seeing it, the stuffy oil bottle said coldly beside it: "Actually, this can be applied externally, the kind of insect that hurt you before is called Knife Butterfly." ”

Hearing this, I spit out the saliva in my mouth, and all the water splashed on the fat man's clothes.

The fat man sighed and began to pour the potion on his hand and wipe it away from my wound. His hands were so strong that I broke out in a cold sweat.

Xuandao walked over and said to the fat man to let him come.

The fat man handed him the medicine bowl, and the black knife dipped his hand in the water in the bowl, and then applied it to me.