The sun is in the sky, and the surface is like fire.

In the heat wave, there was a thick smell of blood.

Three figures walked in the distance. Rickety, a dying look.

The first one was the killer monk Lei Hu, and the blood stains on his body increased a few more times, and under the scorching sun, they formed patches of mottled hard shells.

As he walked, Lei Hu kept cursing: "It's really eight lifetimes of blood mold! Oh my God, I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of pig-like teammates. What the hell did I do here, it's not even a pig teammate, it's two!"

"The old guy escaped faster than the rabbit, and the little guy almost vomited to death when he saw shā rén!" Lei Hu patted his thick head, with a look of loveless pain: "What kind of teammates did I find!

The two of them swayed behind Lei Hu, Qin Wude's face was very ugly, and there was no blood at all. It was the sequelae of a previous encounter with a white prisoner who saw Lei Hu twist the other party's neck, couldn't stand the bloody stimulation, and vomited wildly.

For this reason, he was ridiculed by Lei Hu along the way.

"Wude, don't care about the guy in front. Wu Qin comforted him: "He is a madman, shā rén madman! When he tortured and killed his wife and the old king next door, he smiled brightly." If you are a normal person, who can laugh. The first time I met shā rén, your reaction was actually quite normal. ”

Qin Wude said embarrassedly: "My ancestors practiced medicine. Saving people with a handle in hand, shā rén's business is indeed unfamiliar. The first time you shā rén, you must not be comfortable with Angkor. ”

"It's really uncomfortable. Wu Qin smiled kindly, "The first person I killed was named Zhao Xuefeng. That brute is the culprit who has plagued my granddaughter. While he was skating, I quietly increased the dose by more than twenty times. As a result, this guy died that hilarious. Lao Tzu didn't experience the joy of revenge at all. Wude, do you know how lost I am? So, the second time I was poisoned, I deliberately added some severe pain medicine, and watched those bastards die in pain one by one, and that feeling was enjoyable......

Qin Wude rolled his eyes and stopped talking.

He felt that in front of these two shā rén mad demons, he was really a good person who was purer than a little sheep. He and the other party really lack a common language.

Wu Qin was hooked instead. The old guy was probably scared of being imprisoned, and when he saw a living thing, he wanted to chatter, pointing to the blue ornament around Qin Wude's neck and asking curiously: "Wude, what is this? It looks like that thing." ”

Ahead, Lei Hu pricked up his ears.

There is no secret to the origin of the blue ornament.

In the underground tomb, Qin Wude burned bones to keep warm.

In the flames, the bones of the beast-headed people floated out of the faint green filaments of light, dragging the green balls of light scattered in the tomb back into the bones one by one.

Soon, these dark green balls of light also burned brightly, turning into a black halo, like a film of oil attached to the bones of the beast-headed man.

The bone fire burned, dispelling the chill in the tomb.

Qin Wude baked a little dry food, drank some hot water, and his physical condition improved slightly.

Then, he couldn't wait to turn the tomb upside down, and passed the addiction of touching the golden captain.

However, these beast-headed men apparently did not have the custom of accompanying burials. Qin Wude almost turned the tomb upside down, but found nothing but a cluster of purple and blue flowers at the bottom of the sarcophagus.

The purple and blue florets have an ordinary appearance, and the aroma is not special, but exudes a dizzying sweetness, which does not look unusual.

For Qin Wood, this purple and blue flower was an inexplicable surprise.

His family has practiced medicine for generations, and it is the most extensive and profound Chinese medicine practitioner. Qin Wude has been familiar with pharmacology since he was a child, and his understanding of medicinal herbs has already reached a very high level.

He was no stranger to this purple and blue flower. I haven't seen it in reality, but it's frequently mentioned in various classics.

Flowers of the Two Worlds!

Legend has it that a rare treasure that grows at the intersection of yin and yang.

Although it is recorded in the medicine books, for thousands of years, only a handful of people have been able to harvest this flower.

Legend has it that the flowers of the two worlds bloom in two colors. The blue flower kills, and the purple flower returns to the soul.

If you eat blue petals by mistake, even if you are a god, you have to lose your life. The purple petals have the miraculous effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead. No matter how severe the injury is, as long as you swallow a purple petal in time, at least you don't have to worry about burping.

Inadvertently got the flowers of the two realms, Qin Wude was really overjoyed.

Without hesitation, he broke a purple petal and stuffed it into his mouth, and a refreshing breath rushed straight to his chest. The bottom of the tongue was born, and a magical stream of heat dispersed into the limbs. It didn't take much time for Qin Wude to find that the injuries all over his body had miraculously recovered as before, his body was full of strength, his thoughts were clear, and his condition was extremely good.

As his injuries healed, Qin Wude didn't want to stay in this dead man's place for longer, so he meditated on the stone in his mind.

Two days later, the earth-fleeing function of the earth escape stone was activated by him again.

At this time, the bones of the orcs were also burned to the ground, and in the ashes, a strange blue cylinder the thickness of a finger was left.

Qin Wude didn't know this thing. The obscene appearance made it difficult for him not to think of the disgusting murder weapon of the protagonist of the petroglyph.

Perhaps influenced by the rare Flower of the Two Realms, he guessed that the blue stick must not be a mundane object.

This thing is smooth to the touch, like a smooth jade, and when I knock it around, it is very hard.

Could it be the relics left behind by the beast-headed people, or is it some kind of demon shattering star that Mo Yuxuan said?

Qin Wude thought about it and felt that this thing should have some value, so he took the cloth rope that he had rubbed earlier, tied it to the round stick, and hung it around his neck as an ornament.

Now that he is being asked by Wu Qin, he does not want to have an in-depth exchange on this matter. After all, the earth escape technique is a big reliance on his self-defense, and this Wu Qin and Lei Hu are not good people, leaving a way out for themselves is the correct attitude to survive.

"I said I picked it up. Do you believe it?" Qin Wude raised his eyebrows, suddenly showed a look of surprise, and raised his hand to the bottom of a huge stone tablet, "Everyone be careful, there is someone hiding there!"

Looking in the direction of his finger, there was a large red stone tablet not far away. Underneath the stele is a very stout foreign prisoner with tattoos all over his body.

The man was muscular, and in terms of the thorns, he was supposed to be a Russian. Squatting on the ground covered in blood, there was a strange pattern in the center of his eyebrows slowly spinning, and he was looking at the three of them with a fierce face.

"Shattered Demon!" Wu Qin exclaimed.