Chapter 162: Weird

The group of martial cultivators rushed in, going deep into the blood mist in turn, following the figure of the middle-aged Taoist figure before.

However, Shen Xiu, who was not far away, felt a little surprised when he looked at this scene.

After the group of people entered, when there was no one outside, Shen Xiu also turned over and jumped out of a boulder and came to the strange blood mist.

Because the blood mist was weird, afraid that there was something hidden in it, Shen Xiu cautiously opened his heavy pupils and looked at it.

The next moment, the scene inside was revealed in Shen Xiu's eyes in great detail, he didn't see anything unusual, and the group of people who had just entered didn't know when they had disappeared.

Shen Xiu's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes showed a thoughtful expression, feeling that the speed of that guy's progress seemed to be too fast.

It's just that other than that, there are no surprises.

Shen Xiu's eyes were as bright as electricity, and after looking around and finding nothing unusual, he took a deep breath and stepped in decisively.

In an instant, the fog around him surged, churning endlessly.

As soon as Shen Xiu stepped into the blood mist, it was as if he had fallen into a dark deep lake.

Outside, it was still the scene of the scorching sun in the sky, and in the blood mist, the light was weakened by no less than fifty percent, and the dim and cold sky was like the yin after a rainstorm.

In addition, Shen Xiu also felt that his perceptual consciousness, in this blood mist, seemed to be stuck in some kind of mud pool, all trapped around his body.

In the world outside, the perception only extends a distance of more than ten meters, that is, it is not allowed to enter, and the directions around are hazy, and it is impossible to distinguish between east and west, north and south for a while.

It is also with the help of this heavy pupil that his vision is as usual, and even sharper than before.

Stepping into the blood mist, Shen Xiu cheered up as he headed in the direction of the depths of the valley inside.

The peaks inside are still steep, but the pinnacles are a little more dark red and black in comparison.

The ground grass is very lush, and there is not enough sunlight in the blood mist, but it grows better than the grass and trees outside, and seems to have sufficient nutrition.

The valley in the blood mist is also far away, and there seems to be no end ahead.

As Shen Xiu went deeper and deeper, the woods and trees in the inner layer became more lush, and the green grass on the ground was like a heavy carpet.

When he turned a peak, the situation finally changed, and Shen Xiu saw several faint figures of Wu Xiu in front of him.

At this time, these Wu Xiu's figures seemed to be a little strange, scattered everywhere, doing various postures that he couldn't understand.

Some laughed like idiots, some gritted their teeth, looked ahead with red eyes, and some even took off their clothes.

However, there was clearly nothing in front of them, a bare piece of air.

The middle-aged Taoist who led the way didn't know where he was going, but Fang Bo, who was the leader, was still at the front, his eyes were solemn, and he looked at somewhere on the ground in front of him with ecstasy, as if he was looking at something different.

Shen Xiu glanced slightly thoughtfully in the direction that Wu Xiu was looking at, and this glance suddenly made his eyes pause.

The burly Wu Xiu, looking at the thing in front of him, was clearly just an ordinary stump on the ground.

Or is it a fantasy?

Seeing this scene, Shen Xiu's heart suddenly sank, and he guessed, and at the same time, his eyes looked around, and he also became vigilant.

At this moment, his spirit was in a trance.

All of a sudden.

The surrounding blood mist disappeared, and the sunlight shone down from the sky without hindrance, bringing bursts of warmth.

Even the grass on the instep of the feet suddenly became soft and bright, dotted with colorful flowers, butterflies flying, insects and birds singing, a sign of extraordinary peace.

However, it's not only that, in this meadow of birds and flowers, I don't know when, there are a few more young women wearing gauze skirts.

These women are fat and thin, with their own unique appearances and breaths, or pure, or charming, or generous, etc., in short, all they want are cherry

At this moment, on the grass, dancing on the body, the already transparent tulle on the body is also decreasing one by one with the flirtatious posture, which looks particularly attractive......

So that's it?

Looking at these with nothing in his eyes, Shen Xiu didn't feel much, and even wanted to laugh a little.

He has never seen such a thing, and he has seen countless things, so he pulls this temptation with him, and he really looks down on him.

A sneer appeared on Shen Xiu's face, and he just watched the group of dancers dancing, and then watched as his clothes gradually decreased.

With such an illusion, it is difficult to attract him into the game like this.

As the dancers danced, they began to realize that something was wrong, for the young man in front of them was just watching from there, even with the invitation they had given them, like a nail fixed in place.

Seeing those staring gazes, Shen Xiu didn't want to look at them anymore, his eyes were slightly hot, and there was a burst of clarity in his mind in an instant.

Those warm spring sunshine are gone, the soft green grass is gone, the dark and little light, the environment full of gloomy and cold breath is back to Shen Xiu's sight as Zheng

The two are completely different environmental changes, and people can't help but feel a kind of trance at this moment

Looking at the scene ahead, the situation at this time can't help but make people feel a little chilled.

At this time, there were only a dozen martial arts cultivators, and now there are only a few left, and the others have either become a forest of white bones, or they are already on the verge of danger.

The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, mixed with the stench of rotten flesh and juice, which was disgusting.

Shen Xiu's gaze followed the heavy smell of blood.

Suddenly, I saw the position of a martial cultivator in front of me, and at this moment, there was a strange thing covered in blood red and no more than a person tall, and it was gnawing on that martial cultivator with great interest.

Shen Xiu's heart suddenly shook.

What makes people feel weird and terrifying is that most of his body has been lost, and the unnamed Wu Xiu's chest is rising and falling at this moment, and he is still breathing, and he still has his last breath.

It doesn't count if you're still alive, you haven't cried out alive, and you don't cry out of hope.

In this way, there was a very satisfied smile on his blood-stained face.

Such a strange scene makes people panic.

Thinking of this smile, and looking at his body that was about to devour most of it, even Shen Xiu now, he couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart.

It's weird.

That thing is Blood Tai Sui

Looking at the thing that was not tall and the whole body was like a pimple on the body of a toad, Shen Xiu's face was a little dignified, and there was some incredible blessing