Chapter 522: Daughter of the Blood River

Throughout the ages, there have been countless people who want to take shortcuts and gain strength, but unfortunately, this blood river qi is untouchable.

"Now that you're up to you, shall we continue?"

Su Hao has always liked to be assertive, but the environment he is facing at this moment is indeed a bit beyond his imagination.

He felt that he should listen to Gu Han's opinion more and act rashly, which would not do him any good.

After all, Gu Han has read more ancient history than him, and his knowledge is quite profound, so it is relatively safe to listen to him.

"It's getting late, and the vegetation has just been disturbed, so it's definitely not okay to go in now, it's too dangerous. ”

Gu Han frowned and said, "I think I'll go in tomorrow." ”

Su Hao nodded, didn't say anything more, for the sake of safety, and then stayed away from this realm with Gu Han, planning to come back tomorrow to explore the blood famine.

As the sun set, the sky gradually became hazy and dark! Standing in the distance and watching the scene in the blood famine, Su Hao's heart was shocked! I saw that in the blood famine, which was originally shrouded in white mist, a layer of bright red and dazzling blood-colored mist gradually appeared, as if a red miasma was born from the ground and slowly spread.

Before night completely fell, the blood famine was completely enveloped by that blood mist! Su Hao originally wanted to explore the breath wrapped in the blood mist with his divine thoughts, but he finally gave up and didn't dare to try it easily, because that thing was too demonic! Contaminated with a trace of blood, it could make the Holy Daoist Dao fall and extinguish, and the ghost knew if that strange aura would be contaminated with his body through his divine thoughts?

The night was deep, everything was quiet, the sky was pitch black, nothing could be seen, not even a wisp of the night wind, it was weird.

Gu Han stepped on an ancient tree that was about to die early, and sat down.

And Su Hao was lying on a piece of bluestone, hanging Erlang's legs, with his eyes closed, waiting for the dawn to come.

Although he thought about it a lot, his mind was always in a daze, and he always felt like everything was complicated...... Don't ask about the funeral, don't ask about the memory, the world is prosperous and vicissitudes.

I am centripetal, I am desired, but I am sorry and broken.

Knowing that everyone returns, the road is boundless, and life and death are vain.

Ask for the destiny of heaven, the flowers are cold, and the sea is a drop of blood......... In a daze, I only heard that in the depths of the blood wilderness, there was a sudden burst of loud singing accompanied by the melody of the guzheng?

It's a woman's voice, and it's very beautiful! "What's going on?"

Su Hao suddenly opened his eyes, got up suddenly, and looked at the blood desolation dozens of miles away from him, and his heart almost jumped to his throat! In the middle of the night when he couldn't see his fingers, in the depths of the terrifying and weird blood desolation, a woman's singing voice suddenly came?

How could there be people in the blood famine at this moment?

Could it be a female ghost, singing in the depths of the bloody wilderness?

"Gu Han, did you hear that?"

Su Hao's heart throbbed inexplicably, his scalp was like an electric shock, and he felt numb, so he couldn't help but ask.

However, Gu Han did not respond to him.

"Damn, what about people?"

However, when Su Hao turned to look at the top of the dead tree, he saw that on the dead tree, there was no figure of Lone Han at all! The song was far away, with desolation, and it did not go away for a long time, Su Hao frowned, his heart was rippling, and he always felt very uncomfortable, and he even wondered if this voice was a ghost made by Lone Han, deliberately trying to scare him like this?

But it seems that Gu Han doesn't seem to be a person who can play tricks on people, and it is impossible for him to be in that blood mist blood famine.

"Little brother, can you come in and have a cup of tea?"

At this moment, the singing suddenly stopped, and I heard a woman's greeting in the dark wilderness?

"Are you talking to me?"

Su Hao asked coldly, and at the same time looked at the wasteland.

But for some reason, his vision was very blurry at this moment, and he couldn't see through the blood famine and see the woman who transmitted the sound clearly.

"I'm talking to you, of course. ”

The woman replied, though she was far away, but she could hear her clearly, as if she were close at hand, and her voice was very beautiful.

"Where are you?

Why can't I see you?"

Su Hao's heart was jealous, his mind moved, and his return to the Yuan was instantly protective of his body, and the green light was shining, enveloping his body, he didn't dare to be careless, because everything here was too weird!"I'm making tea in the blood river, can the little brother come and have a taste?"

The woman asked, and her voice revealed a slight smile.

Boiling tea in a river of blood?

Hearing this, Su Hao's heart was shocked, what else could this Nima be if he didn't see it?

Not long ago, when Su Hao asked Meng Yu about the whereabouts of the Sect Master of the Immortal Martial Sect, Meng Yu mentioned some things about Zhou Yao's madness.

Hundreds of years ago, Zhou Yao said crazy things, saying that he could drink a cup of tea from the daughter of the Blood River, even if he went to hell and escaped reincarnation, and then disappeared innocently...... Could it be that the woman who spoke to him was the daughter of the river of blood?

"I'm afraid that people who have tasted tea have already died, right?"

Su Hao said coldly, feeling inexplicably a little indignant in his heart, especially when he thought of the long-missing Zhou Yao.

If this voice transmission girl was really the daughter of the Blood River, Zhou Yao must have died a long time ago, and was killed by this woman!" "Throughout the ages, there are only two people who can taste my tea, and now they have become great avenues, and the weakest ones have also become emperors. ”

The woman's voice responded: "Count it out, you will be the third person who is qualified to taste my tea, and I ......" "I believe you are a ghost!"

However, before the woman's words could be finished, Su Hao scolded coldly, he was not interested in the invitation of the woman who transmitted the voice.

It is estimated that only a fool would accept such a temptation!" "Since the little brother doesn't appreciate his face, that's fine." ”

The woman sighed lightly, and at the same time said, "It's a pity, if you miss this time, I'm afraid it will be many years before we can see each other." ”

"It's best not to let the master meet you!"

Su Hao scolded.

"Little brother, then we will have a meeting later. ”

"Get out of here!"

Maybe it was because of Zhou Yao's disappearance that Su Hao felt so much disgusted with the woman, but in his sudden anger, a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

"it...... Was this a dream?"

The moment he opened his eyes, Su Hao came to his senses, it turned out that he had a dream, because the sky was already bright now!"It's early in the morning, what are you yelling about?"

At the same time, I saw the lonely Han sitting on the dead tree, with an indifferent face, and suddenly asked.

"I ...... I had a strange dream just now. ”

Su Hao sat up from the bluestone, supported his forehead with his hand, and for some reason, his heart throbbed, and he faintly felt that the woman's voice was still lingering in his ear, making him confused for a while.