Chapter Seventy-Seven: Bloody Footprints

Wen Yuan and Mu Jiujiu walked quickly through the darkness, and the sound of the wind whistling in their ears was in their ears.

The temperature around here dropped so fast that Mu Jiujiu couldn't help but sneeze.

Mu Jiujiu said in a trembling voice: "...... Senior Wen Yuan, are you cold? ”

Wen Yuan said: "I'm fine." ”

Mu Jiujiu was overwhelmed by the temperature, and as they walked through the night, the wind around them blew in their faces, making them shiver with cold.

She couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to stop and hug herself tightly and shake to keep warm.

Wen Yuan saw that she didn't leave, so he also stopped.

"Are you alright?" His tone was slightly worried.

"Not at all." Mu Jiujiu said that when she saw Wen Yuan's unusually appearance, she didn't hold back, and wanted to hold his hand and rub it warm.

As a result, when she touched his hand, she found that the other party's body temperature was like ice and snow on the mountain, cold and biting.

"Senior Wen Yuan, are you stupid from freezing?"

It's all right, and it feels like it's going to freeze.

Wen Yuan said: "I can still accept this temperature. ”

Mu Jiujiu could only say: "...... Admire, admire. ”

Wen Yuan took out a white jade bottle, handed it to her, and said, "Eat a little, maybe it will feel better." ”

Mu Jiujiu took it, suddenly thought of something, and took out the blood jade from the storage ring.

I don't know if it works.

The blood jade shimmered in the night sky, and the moment she took it out, she felt a burst of warmth.

Mu Jiujiu was enveloped by this warmth, and exhaled comfortably.

Although this blood jade is sometimes mighty and sometimes passive, it still has the effect of keeping out the cold, which is still quite good.

She saw Wen Yuan's snow-white face in the night sky, put the blood jade in the other party's arms, and said, "Is this better?" ”

Wen Yuan only felt that his body was warm.

He looked at the blood-colored jade that was crescent-shaped and had a hook on its tail, and thought that he had come to the Migration Vine Realm to find it before, but now it appeared in his hands again.

He sighed slightly, returned the jade to Mu Jiujiu, and said, "You take it yourself, I'm fine." ”

After thinking about it, he added: "Keep it for yourself, don't give it to others casually." ”

Mu Jiujiu teased: "I know, Wen Yuan's predecessor is no one else." ”

Wen Yuan glanced at her with a smile and said meaningfully: "This is what you said, don't forget." ”

Mu Jiujiu ignored the deep meaning of his words and nodded indifferently.

With the blood jade to keep warm, the two continued to move forward.

In the dark night, the wind is whistling in my ears, and the bare trees are around, pointing lonely to the sky.

The two finally returned to the broken temple, Mu Jiujiu looked inside, but felt a little weird.

There was no light in the ruined temple, and there was not the slightest sound, as if no one existed.

Mu Jiujiu: "It's strange, is everyone coming out?" ”

What's going on with that loud explosion just now?

She just wanted to go in to find out, but Wen Yuan stopped her.

Wen Yuan: "Wait. ”

Mu Jiujiu looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Yuan: "Be careful, I smell blood." ”

Mu Jiujiu's eyes also became vigilant, and she summoned Fengyue Youmeng into her hand, and transformed it into a sword.

Then, she took out the illuminated spirit bead from the storage ring and said to Wen Yuan, "Let's go." ”

……

Zhong Yuyang looked at the dead spirit beast in front of him, a little surprised.

"How so?"

The violent spirit beast that had been violent before was now lying motionless on the ground, its eyes were still blood-red, but the bottom of its eyes was covered with a layer of water.

Duan Qianxiao sighed slightly when he saw this scene: "This spirit beast has been transformed by what strange means they used, and it won't live long in the first place, and I don't know what they used to deal with, and it died so miserably." ”

Duan Qianxiao thought of the way this spirit beast was violently spewing fire in the temple before, and then looked at its corpse in the underground now, and only felt subtle in his heart.

It stands to reason that its strength is very strong, so what exactly did it encounter?

In the night, both of them were silent.

After a while, Duan Qianxiao said, "Let's go." ”

Zhong Yuyang nodded.

The lonely moon was obscured by black clouds, and the only light was gone. The road ahead was swarthy, and he couldn't see his five fingers, so Duan Qianxun had no choice but to take out the illuminated spirit bead.

In the faint white light, the shadows of the dry trees looked eerie.

They followed the path of the spirit beast, and saw only traces of blood along the way.

"Whew-"

A leaping black shadow suddenly passed by the two of them, startling them.

"What's that?" Zhong Yuyang wondered.

The speed of that thing was too fast, and Duan Qianxiao didn't see it clearly. There was a small sound in the distance, and Duan Qianxiao felt that this voice was a little familiar.

He poked the bead forward and found that it was a spirit beast with a slender body. It has a furry body, and its pupils are a bit like that of a cat, and they glow slightly in the night sky.

"It's okay, it's a green smoke beast." Duan Qianxiao said.

At this time, the green smoke beast cocked its furry tail, stared at them with shining eyes for a while, and then jumped away.

The two continued to move forward, and at this time, Zhong Yuyang suddenly said: "Look underground." ”

After hearing this, Duan Qianxun looked down at the Lingzhu and took a photo, and saw a few messy bloody footprints.

The surrounding weather was too cold, and a strange blood mark suddenly appeared here, and Zhong Yuyang felt goosebumps rise when he saw this scene.

"Shall we keep walking?" Zhong Yuyang asked, his tone a little uncertain.

Duan Qianxun frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Go on, don't worry." With the strength of you and me, even if you meet those people in the East Holy Palace, you can deal with one or two, not to mention that the spirit beast is also dead. ”

Zhong Yuyang thought about it, but he had a vague bad guess in his heart, in case he encountered something more terrifying ahead......

He shook his head, trying to dispel this thought, and continued with Duan Qianxun.

The further he went, the more uneasy Zhong Yuyang's heart became.

Suddenly, he felt as if he had stepped on something slippery, and he almost fell.

Duan Qianxiao held him up and said, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Zhong Yu Yang replied.

Duan Qianxiao shone the white spirit bead to the ground, shook his hand, and almost threw the spirit bead down.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Yuyang looked at him with something wrong with his expression, and also looked down, his expression was frightened in an instant, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

There was a large pool of blood on the ground, and there was a mess of flesh and blood on it, and even internal organs that couldn't be seen clearly......

Zhong Yuyang's face turned pale, and he found that what he had just stepped on was a broken palm, and there were only four fingers left in that palm, and one of them disappeared......

He said in a trembling voice, "Who is this, and why is it here......"

If it was an ordinary fight, would it be necessary to dismantle the people?

Duan Qianxiao was speechless at this time.

Zhong Yu Yang said: "Otherwise, let's go back, I always feel that there is something bad in front of here." ”

Duan Qianxiao felt that what he said made sense, but he felt that the Tourite Flower was still ahead, and if he didn't take it, he would give it to someone else for nothing.

Suddenly, he saw something beside the dead tree in front of him.