Before the arrow could be fired, a straight airway cut through the space and aimed at the red stone, which was absorbing blood, was startled by this breath and let out a strange cry, which was like a baby's cry but had a creepy taste. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the same time, the group of people who contributed blood all turned around, their eyes flashing red, like wolves guarding their cubs.

Their intentions are clear, warning Qingming to stay away from redstone.

But how could Qingming stop, the arrow was on the string, and it had to be sent.

However, when the group of people used their bodies as shields to surround the redstone, Qingming had to start thinking about it.

Blood was still pouring from the wrists of the group, and the blood that flowed out was pulled onto the stone by the force field emitted by the redstone.

The redstone has become more vivid and blood-red, and glows with a soul-stirring light.

Qingming sighed, as if he was about to give up shooting the arrow, but suddenly he pointed his bow at the sky, and the arrow cut a graceful curve in the air and began to fall, and the place where the red stone fell.

Redstone seemed to sense something, but the arrow came so suddenly and too quickly that it shattered before it could react.

It was really broken, shattered to the point that it turned into powdery particles, and when the wind blew, it dissipated into the darkness.

When the red stone was broken, the group of people also fell to the ground together, and Qingming walked over to probe the snorts of those people, and found that they had not yet breathed a long sigh of relief.

When the first redstone was smashed, Qingming noticed that the world seemed to be darkened again, although it was not obvious, but Qingming knew that his feeling was not wrong.

Looking at the people who fell into a coma one by one, their faces were pale, and their breathing was intermittent, and Qingming knew that they probably wouldn't be able to wake up for a while.

Qingming didn't have time to wait for these people to wake up, he wanted to keep going, he wanted to know if the people in the entire Penglai Immortal Island had become like this, and the most important thing was Xu Fu?

Along the way, Qingming saw more and more red stones, and there were more and more people who went crazy, and when they saw Qingming, they always tried to infect Qingming.

Qingming has been running at a high speed for a long time, but he is gradually becoming a little physically exhausted, and he is a little helpless to look at the "people" coming from all directions, Qingming feels a little constrained, because he can't make a move on these people.

Qingming also gradually discovered a phenomenon, the closer to the core area, the more those mad people are, but some of them still have a little sense.

Qingming once tried to communicate with them, but before they could say a few words, they were impatient and screamed and pounced on Qingming.

Until the night gradually deepened, the group of black insects in the sky disappeared at some point, and the stars were shining, and the night was endlessly sultry.

Qingming hid in a tree, looked at the sky, and suddenly felt that this star was really beautiful.

He was so tired that he almost fell asleep in the tree, and he forcibly lifted his spirits, but he found that the red stones had lost their red light and turned into ordinary stones.

The people around Redstone finally stopped the blood sacrifice, and the red light in their eyes dissipated and turned into normal.

But they still had great respect for the redstone that had turned into stone, and with reverence and awe in their eyes, they began to worship the stones, and they would carefully pick up even the most ordinary stones, kiss them, and put them back in their place.

Qingming watched all this in amazement, he could see that these people had regained their senses, but it was precisely because of this that he was a little puzzled why this group of people still respected Redstone so much.

Qingming followed a man, and when he came to a secluded place, Qingming stopped the man.

"Huh? What are you doing? The man was startled by the sudden appearance of Qingming, and then subconsciously covered his chest and looked very nervous.

Qingming covered his face and said that he was a little broken, "Big brother, you are a man who sees a man stopping you, but you are covering your chest, what do you mean?" ”

"I'm afraid you're trying to do something about me." The man opposite Qingming was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he was also handsome, but his words and demeanor were really a little lacking.

Qingming clenched his fists and almost couldn't control the power of the flood in his body, but in the end he still controlled himself, "Big brother, I'm a good person." ”

"Bad people never say they're bad." That guy looks like I know very well, I'm smart, you don't want to lie to me.

……

"I'll let you cover your chest!"

"I'll make you a bad guy!"

"I'll let you pretend to be tsundere for me!"

"Phew!"

Qingming couldn't control his hand anymore, he pushed the man to the ground and beat him hard, and finally felt angry, so he snorted.

"Brother, I was wrong, stop fighting." The man finally covered his pig-like face and cried bitterly for mercy.

"Will you be able to speak seriously in the future?" Qingming asked.

"Yes, yes, I must speak well." The man was very cooperative.

Qingming stopped at this time, "Ask you a few questions, can you answer them well?" ”

The man covered his face and said, "You have to promise not to hit me." ”

Qingming smiled and said: "If you answer well, I promise not to beat you, and if the answer dissatisfies me, I promise not to beat you to death." ”

The man looked at Qingming's fist and nodded obediently.