Chapter Forty-Nine: The Smell of Blood?
The small wooden houses, like regular tents, are arranged dotted around Luo Tian's wooden houses. There is a wide open space in between.
At this time, everyone gathered in this clearing.
"Alright. Hou Yunjie said in a deep voice, "Don't be nervous, my master has been in retreat for eleven days, and he will be able to come out soon." Now everyone go back to their quarters, clean up, and tonight everyone will be together and take turns resting. Even if that thing is a ghost, there are so many of us, he will not dare to appear!"
"Ma Dan, what the hell have we provoked, why are the other camps fine, but only our camp is in trouble!"
Some of them had nothing to clean up and stayed where they were, while others cursed and walked to their huts. It's just that everyone has a gloomy face.
The thirty camps were connected to each other in an arc, and the nearest camp to them was only thirty or forty meters away from them, and they could see each other.
The nearby camps gloated over what had happened here.
"Squeak!"
Luo Tian pushed open the wooden door.
It seems to have rained in the past few days, and the door panel is damp and swollen, and there is a dull feeling when pushed.
Taking a step, he put one hand on the door buckle, looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, and frowned slightly: "Why is it so messy, what are you doing?"
Below his head was covered by a wooden door, and it was gloomy, and above his head, the bright light shone on his stiff face, as if gold was poured.
In particular, one of his positions stood on end like a sword.
"Master, are you out of customs?"
Hearing Luo Tian's voice, Hou Yunjie turned his body in an instant, and his small eyes, which were not much bigger than soybean grains, were full of excitement.
"The hosts. ”
Dong Wu, who was tall and tall, walked quickly in front of Luo Tian, his eyes were reverent, and his face was humble.
"Hmm. Luo Tian nodded, then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the chaotic camp, and asked again, "What are you guys doing here?"
At this time, the warriors in the camp were like ants on a hot pot, disorganized and chaotic.
"Master, we're in trouble!" Hou Yunjie took a deep breath, his face solemn, "In the past few days, three people have disappeared in our camp one after another. The person who disappeared last night was Li Qing, he had a fifth-level Qi cultivation practice, but when he disappeared, he didn't make a sound at all. ”
"Missing?" Luo Tian's face sank.
"Hmm. Hou Yunjie gritted his teeth, "But not long ago, Li Ying said that she found the bodies of the three missing people in the woods over there, but I was worried that something would happen and I didn't call anyone to check it." ”
Hearing this, Luo Tian took two steps forward, raised his head, and looked at the gloomy woods in the distance with a slightly cold gaze.
It was a special rope tree, with few leaves, black-green, and each branch twisted into a rope that hung from the air to the ground.
"What about Li Ying?"
"I told everyone to pack up their things, and when we get together tonight, she should go back to her cabin. Hou Yunjie replied.
Luo Tian's eyes closed slightly, and he waited quietly.
In the square, more and more people gathered, and everyone was excited when they saw Luo Tian.
Many people exchanged heads and talked about each other, and it seemed that Luo Tian was out of the customs and swept away all their gloom at once.
Hou Yunjie came to Luo Tian's side and whispered to Luo Tian about the big and small things that happened during this time, one by one, without any reservations.
"The blood slaves on the mountain over there are very calm these days, I don't know what they are doing, many people have gone to investigate, and the results are ...... There is also the Ukrainian army, these days he challenges one camp every day, and now he has single-handedly subdued more than a dozen camps...... There is also Yun Yiyang, after he recovered from his injuries, he directly broke through to the ninth layer of Qi training, and now three of the four Ugin Spirit Soldiers have fallen into his hands......
"By the way, master, Ponson came to visit you this morning, but I sent you back......"
"You're doing a good job. ”
Luo Tian suddenly opened his eyes and patted his hand lightly on Hou Yunjie's shoulder.
According to Hou Yunjie's account, Pang Sen was the holder of the last Ugin Spirit Soldier.
He came to find himself, definitely for Yun Yiyang's business.
After Luo Tian got Yun Yiyang's black gold jade pendant, he directly condensed the eighth Sealing God Fruit. As long as he can condense two more Sealing God Fruits, he can proclaim himself a second-order earth god.
According to his estimates, the second-order earth god should be on par with the condensation realm martial artists of this world in terms of level.
However, as his true qi cultivation was promoted to the seventh level of qi training, one Ugin spirit soldier would definitely not be enough for him to condense a Divine Fruit, and he might need all the remaining spirit soldiers.
"Luo Tian, are you looking for me?"
At this time, Li Ying, who was carrying a long sword and had a heroic face, pushed aside the crowd and walked in.
Luo Tian's gaze fell on Li Ying, frowning slightly. Today's Li Ying still looks heroic, but her face is a little pale for some reason.
Luo Tian pointed to the rope forest in the distance: "You said where are the three missing people in the camp?"
"That's right. Li Ying's gaze flickered, "But they are all dried corpses." ”
"Come with me and have a look. ”
Luo Tian strode towards the rope forest.
Li Ying hesitated in the back, then gritted her teeth and followed Luo Tian's footsteps.
"The hosts. ”
Hou Yunjie, Dong Wu and others also trotted to follow.
"Just wait here. Luo Tian waved his hand.
If there is a strong enemy who designs him in this matter, Hou Yunjie and the others will follow, not only will it not play any role, but it may also drag him down.
Striding out of the camp, Luo Tian's eagle-sharp eyes surveyed the surroundings, but he found nothing.
There was silence all around, except for the trees in the distance, and the stumps left of the trees that had been cut down.
The fractures of all the stumps are dark red, like congealed blood, and if you smell them carefully, you can smell a strange and strange fragrance.
Luo Tian didn't know if all the trees in the Demon Cloud Mountain Range were like this, anyway, after Hou Yunjie and the others cut down all the nearby trees, they found that no matter what kind of trees they were, after they were cut off, the fracture would not take long to become like this. It was as if the trees had become spirits.
Li Ying pointed to a large stone on a small slope and said, "You can see it when you get there, and the corpse is on the edge of that rope forest." ”
"Where?"
Luo Tian stood on the stone in a few steps, but he swept his gaze and found nothing.
Not far away, in the rope woods, there was silence, not even the sound of birds.
A gust of wind suddenly whined, and the black-green rope branches that fell from the air to the ground danced in unison, like the swaying hair of a tree.
"How could I not see it, ...... It's right there!"
Li Ying walked over quickly, looking surprised.
"Really?" Luo Tian frowned, thought about it, and he directly dropped ten drops of the Sealing God Liquid on his soul, enhancing his five senses, and carefully observing the forest.
Suddenly, he turned his head sharply and said to Li Ying: "Why do you smell of blood on your body?"