Fortunately, the rain was not particularly heavy, at least so that Cao Shu could see the situation in the distance, and there was no smell.

But the rain was so icy that it was a little cooler than ice.

In this case, it should be snow, so why is it still raining?

Cao Shu muttered in his heart, drenched in blood and groped forward.

He was going to find a place, at least find someone first, figure out why this was the case, and find a place to shelter from the rain.

Although Cao Shu was now considered a monk and his physical fitness was also very good, he still felt very uncomfortable being poured by the cold and biting rain like this.

The cold rain flowed down his shoulders, and he was now a bloody man, shivering from the cold.

His uncle, if he drenched, Lao Tzu would not freeze to death, and he would also get sick.

I don't know how big it is, as long as Cao Shu can see, it is all bloody plains, and occasionally he will encounter a few tall stones or other things.

He walked very carefully now, and he didn't dare to step on blood and water casually, and he would go around it if he could.

Cao Shu didn't care about the flat blood water before, and when he stepped into it, he was almost swallowed by the bottomless blood water.

The blood was like a thousand years of ice, and Cao Shu's lips were purple, and his whole body was covered by blood, and he couldn't see his frozen purple skin.

Cao Shu hesitated for a while, wanting to take out the bun from the space and replenish some heat for himself.

I don't want the bun to be wet with blood rain just after it is taken out.

Looking at the bloody buns in his hands, the buns that were originally full of artistic atmosphere turned out to be like the internal organs that had just been taken out at this time, and they were extremely disgusting, although they still emitted the fragrance of buns, but Cao Shu couldn't swallow it.

Cao Shu swallowed his saliva and threw the bloody bun out with his hand.

Damn, I'd rather starve to death than eat this thing.

"Roaring ......"

The bloody bun, with Cao Shu's anger, smashed on a bloody stone.

Unexpectedly, the stone came to life, it turned out to be a fierce beast that looked like a tiger, but its body was much bigger than the tiger, with a big head and small scales all over its body, and it roared at Cao Shu very angrily.

Finally met something alive, Cao Shu really wanted to hug this guy and cry, walking for so long, especially in the cold blood rain, it was really not easy.

But looking at this thing, it doesn't seem to be so friendly, Cao Shu didn't really go up and hug each other and cry.

If you rush up in a daze, you will be greeted by a large mouth full of sharp teeth.

The beast shook the blood on its body and opened its mouth again to yell at Cao Shu.

Cao Shu felt that this thing was very resentful, and it was estimated that this thing finally fell asleep in the cold blood water, and was woken up by a bag of his own, and it was appropriate to be resentful.

If it comes to resentment, Cao Shu's resentment is not greater.

For no reason, inexplicably, without even a hint of warning, someone was thrown into this hellish place.

The blood rain is cold, there is no place to eat and drink around, and I don't have any tools to block the rain, this resentment is not just a resentment that can be compared to the resentment of being disturbed to sleep.

The beast didn't care about any grievances, its big mouth cracked, and it pounced on Cao Shu.

This beast must be more than a foot long, with a bloody wind and rain, and it is pressed fiercely.

Cao Shu pouted, he had nothing to do anyway, so it was better to move and warm his body.

In Zong Dongtian, he has seen too much, tall and powerful war beasts or spirit beasts, just this one in front of him, where is it, at most it is a kitten.

Cao Shu pulled out his big black cauldron from the space, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, why didn't he think of it just now, using the cauldron as an umbrella, it was drenched in blood for so long.

Cao Shu was very angry, vented his anger with himself, looked at the other party's head, raised his hand and smashed it on the hairy head.

"Bang"

The kitten was smashed out, rolling on the ground with its head in its arms, and its mouth was humming.

Don't look at Cao Shu and other realms, but after the inspiration of the primordial first fire, his physical fitness has surpassed that of normal monks.

Although the kitten has already envied the heavenly realm, it still can't stop Cao Shu's pot.

"Little kitten, take me to someone else, or I'll beat you up. Cao Shu held the cauldron in his hand and said with a bewildering expression.

After running such a long way, it was not easy to see a living creature, and Cao Shu still wanted to have a good chat with it, although it may not be able to understand.

You have to find a way to find a living person here, and then ask what kind of place this is.

The blood rain was still falling, and the sound of the rain covered everything.

The kitten whimpered, its body trembled, and the fierce light in those eyes did not dissipate, but quickly condensed.

"Bang"

Cao Shu saw that the other party's eyes showed a fierce light, and he didn't think about it, so he just shot it in a pot.

This is more merciful, the strength of the big black cauldron is not very large, compared to the one just now, it can be regarded as much lighter.

But Cao Shu's choice of the position to smash was also very clever, and it happened to be smashed in the position just now.

The pot just now smashed a bag the size of a person's head on the kitten's head, although it was lighter than before, but it hurt more.

The little cat shook her head in pain, the fierce light in her eyes was even stronger, and she couldn't wait to tear up Cao Shu in one bite.

"Oh, you're still not convinced? I'll let you disagree, let you disobey ......"

Cao Shu saw the fierce light in the kitten's eyes, jumped on the other party's neck, and smashed the big black cauldron down.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A series of muffled noises exploded on the kitten's head.

The little cat held its head hard, shaking its body wildly, but Cao Shu rode on its neck, no matter how the thing shook its head, it couldn't shake it off its head.

The more the other party struggled, the more ruthless Cao Shu became, and the big black cauldron kept falling on the other party's head.

Can't beat, can't bite, the kitten is a little crazy, its head is lowered, and it keeps letting out a heavy growl from its mouth.

But Cao Shu didn't care about it, so he carried the big black cauldron and kept smashing it.

Damn, if you don't take me to someone, I'll stone you to death.

"Roaring ......"

The kitten finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran forward frantically.

Cao Shu smiled, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately closed it, because the cold blood rain was everywhere, and he didn't want this thing to pour into his mouth.

He put the big black cauldron on his head, faced the blood rain in the sky, and sat on the kitten and moved forward quickly.

This little cat ran really fast, much faster than Cao Shu, Cao Shu looked around, it was really full of devastation, potholes everywhere, stones or something everywhere, but I didn't see any trees or flowers.

This little kitten seems to be able to judge the puddle of blood, and after running for so long, he didn't even fall into it, although it is not stable, at least it is much stronger than walking by himself.

However, after running for a long time, there was no change in the surroundings, except for more stones and fewer blood pits.

Cao Shu has a bit of a big head, he has no sense of direction now, looking at the surrounding environment, he looks at almost everywhere is almost the same.

What the hell is this place, it can't really be hell, right?

But it's unlikely that the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao shouldn't be linked to hell...... Right?

Cao Shu was not sure, the blood rain was endless, and the big black cauldron could not completely cover him at all.