Chapter 457: Weirdness in the Woods
"Alas, Leng Gongzi, don't take any risks! What we said is true, and there is still the original cemetery!"
"Leng Gongzi, listen to people's advice to eat a full meal, don't go in at will, you will really die!"
"If you don't believe me, please come with us, all cities within 10,000 miles have been recorded, and you won't be wrong!"
Hundreds of people were instantly stunned when they saw his movements, shouting again and again, hoping to change his mind.
I really don't want to trigger a death raid, I don't want my family to die.
Leng Qiu didn't look back, and an indifferent voice sounded:
"I'm sure you're telling the truth, but I'm more sure there's no danger inside. If you don't believe me, you can come in with me!"
As the words fell, a magic lamp that radiated light appeared overhead, illuminating the gloom in the jungle.
It seems that there is no more vanity in it, it is all something that exists in reality.
When people see the scenery around them, it is indeed the same as in reality, there is no abnormality.
However, they still couldn't believe it, their eyes were fixed on Leng Qiu, their expressions were flustered, and the muscles of their whole bodies were trembling, and they were all terrified to the extreme.
Even the four ancestors of the Ye family and the others had very solemn expressions, grabbing weapons in their hands, and their divine consciousness radiated to the surroundings, observing the situation at any time.
But something is wrong, preemptive!
It's just that I didn't see anything wrong, everything I saw was a flower, I saw a tree was a tree, and I didn't find anything wrong.
The warriors who followed behind also noticed that something was wrong, and there didn't seem to be any danger.
Except for the beasts that fled in panic when they saw humans, there was no sign of humans at all.
What is more strange is that they flipped through the three mountains, and it is said that they have reached the middle of the mountain range, but they do not see a single spirit grass.
It is said that in order to make it so rich, the spirit flower and spirit grass are indispensable. And creatures are still just beasts, not evolved to the level of fierce beasts.
"Master, I feel wrong, how can there not be a spirit grass, not a fierce beast?"
Huangfu Song shook the golden dragon robe on his body, couldn't help but wonder, and said.
His expression was solemn to the extreme, afraid that something would go wrong.
Leng Qiu waved his hand, didn't feel anything, and said lightly:
"It doesn't matter, if you look closely at the ground, you will know that everything that has aura is controlled. How could it have been born? I want to see who it is, with such a big hand!"
Everyone's eyes followed Leng Qiu's fingers and saw the black silk threads hidden under the bushes and blades of grass.
When you see the first root, you will see that there are countless roots hidden underneath.
"What is this? If you don't pay attention, just ignore the past!"
The four ancestors of the Ye family frowned, feeling that there must be danger in it.
"Weird, this is weird! It's the executioner who slaughtered countless human beings!"
Before Leng Qiu could answer, someone shouted.
"Yes, yes, it must be weird, otherwise it wouldn't be so secretive, but we can't see it!"
Others immediately chimed in, confirming the words of the person in front of them.
For their words, Huangfu Song and the others frowned even deeper, seeing such a strange change for the first time.
My heart was full of nervousness, and I also had a deep understanding of the magic lamp above the master's head.
Otherwise, they won't see anything, and I'm afraid they won't even know how to die.
Compared with their nervousness, Leng Qiu seemed to be an old god, and a handful of leaves appeared in his hand, which he pinched into the shape of a butterfly.
A few drops of blood were spotted and turned pale pink.
Everyone didn't know what he was doing, and what he was doing with a fake butterfly in the face of something dangerous.
But the next moment, everyone was stunned.
I saw Leng Qiu's fingers move slightly, and the butterfly formed by the convergence of leaves and blood actually flapped its wings and flew up.
It's like a living thing.
"Oh my God, what kind of trick is this, is it a creature out of thin air?"
"The shitty creature is definitely not alive, I don't know what the means are, there are really some doorways!"
"Is this about using weirdness to deal with weirdness?"
The many warriors who came with him speculated wildly, but they couldn't get to the point at all.
Leng Qiu didn't explain, there was no need to explain at all, he beckoned five subordinates, sped up, followed the pink butterfly, and shuttled through the jungle.
The four ancestors of the Ye family and the others didn't know what it was, and they didn't dare to ask, so they could only follow Leng Qiu and fly all the way inside.
The instantaneous acceleration made the warriors present look at each other, not knowing whether to continue to follow.
"To follow?"
"What if there's danger?"
"Even if there is no danger, Leng Qiu will never like to be followed. ”
After a brief discussion, some people decided to follow along, even if it was better to see.
The other part of the people continued to stay where they were, did not follow and looked at it, and turned to leave.
What they decided, Leng Qiu and the others didn't know at all, and they wouldn't pay attention to it.
Follow the pink butterflies, follow one direction, but all the way to the rampage, almost no one can stop them.
There are no mighty beasts, no terrible enemies.
Everything, just primeval forests, some wild beasts, and nothing else.
The only thing that has changed is the black thread, which is getting denser and more visible.
"Look at the distance, there is no black silk thread at all, it looks like a normal mountain forest! Fortunately, there is a master, otherwise I would have crashed into it and I don't know how to die!"
Dasbuck flew by, not forgetting to look elsewhere and make comparisons.
The rest of the people were similar, looking around, constantly comparing.
The strange thing is that those black silk threads are not noticed in the slightest in the divine sense, which is the most unacceptable to them.
The ability that I was once proud of, in front of the black silk thread, is equal to zero.
The uncontrollable, the things they think are the most dangerous, must be abandoned.
As a result, he is now following behind his master and going deep into the tiger's den, and he has to do it.
In this case, no one can do anything.
The five of them didn't say anything anymore, just followed Leng Qiu all the way to the middle of the mountain range.
"Master, the front is where I killed people, nearly a hundred martial artists, the strongest one is the Quadrupole Dragon Realm Sevenfold. ”
After turning over the 18 peaks with a face, Zi Wuji's voice rang out, pointing to the jungle in front of him and said.
"Check it out!"
With Leng Qiu's order issued, Zi Wuji stepped on the gourd and rushed to the first place.
After three thousand meters, it appeared in a valley.
In the crooked jungle, hundreds of white bones lay horizontally.
It seems that after at least 20 years, all the bones are pitted, and the essence in them is gone.
Under the illumination of the Qinghai magic lamp, you can see countless silk threads wrapped around the bones, exuding a metallic luster.
"This ......"
Everyone who watched this scene felt a coolness from the heart to the outside, terrifying to the extreme.
When there's no light, it's just some dry bones. But under the lights, the real horror is hard to accept.
Who would have imagined such a change.
The five of them were startled, as if they felt that the black silk thread was still beating.