Chapter 95: The Darkest Eye

"This ...... It's a completely different concept......"

Zhao Li took a deep breath and repeated it seven times, calming down a little.

She didn't run away, but stubbornly observed the fallen bones, and her pale face reflected the state of mind that could not be completely calmed down.

"In the trial area, there is still such a place......

Doesn't that mean that decades, centuries ago, it might have been inhabited? Or maybe there was a small war here, which is why so many dead people are buried here? ”

"I don't know." Ye Hanjun chuckled, "But, in my opinion, similar things actually happen often. ”

"A raid of beasts, a plague epidemic, an evil sacrifice...... Where we can't see, it's happening every day. ”

"Goodo......"

Zhao Li stroked her chest and slowly straightened up.

The experience of the past few days, the transformation of the spiritual level in the past few days, has refreshed her concept.

Huang Dengshan and Zhang Wu, the two did not speak.

However, the speed of assisting the contract spirit to dig the pit was thirty percent slower, and he was a little nervous and a little cautious.

Ye Hanjun was no longer comforted.

He wandered around with a candle and caught two wild boars and a few hares.

"Master Han, the pit has been dug."

The panting iron wolf is almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

The big-eyed deer and the fan ostrich are in acceptable condition, but their feet are shoveled, and the kick hurts a little.

"Okay, Su Mei, climb the mountain, you two go get hard bamboo." Ye Hanjun commanded.

The hard bamboo forest is only five miles away.

With the pink ostrich and the big-eyed deer, it doesn't take long to go back and forth.

After a while, more than two dozen black bamboos with the thickness of the bowl mouth were brought back.

Ye Hanjun took four students and began to cut bamboo.

Basically, a bamboo piece more than ten meters long only needs to be cut in half, and then the ends are cut out in the shape of a sharp cone.

It's not too difficult, but it's better to be patient.

With the advantage of numbers, Jianzhu quickly got it done.

Ye Hanjun first fixed the tied wild boar and hare in the middle of the pit.

Looking up at the sky, I saw the sunset gradually sinking, and bowed slightly.

"Huang Dengshan, Zhang Wu, this trap we are doing now needs human blood as a lure."

"I'm too weak to take on this task."

"If any of you contribute two liters of blood, I will give you a grass rabbit paste, plus a black bamboo rice ball, which is enough to make up for the loss of blood qi."

Two burly men looked at each other.

Zhang Wu took the initiative to propose:

"Come on, I'm a 'soldier', with 'strong' as a passive power, my physical fitness is more solid, and I can recover quickly."

"Yes." Ye Hanjun nodded.

A few moments, translucent bags, filled with bright red blood.

Zhang Wu first applied grass rabbit ointment externally, and was surprised to see that the knife marks on his wrist quickly stopped bleeding, and a blood scab formed in a few clicks.

He ate another rice ball of ink bamboo, and the astonishing blood and qi surged in his chest, and his slightly tired face immediately became full and regained his vitality.

"What a powerful ......"

Zhang Wu felt that he donated two liters of blood, not only did he not become weak, but his body and bones became stronger.

The red-faced appearance also made Zhang Wu and Zhao Li amazed, and they couldn't help but sigh that Assistant Teacher Han was generous and willing to share such a valuable magical food.

Ye Hanjun smiled and said nothing.

He used a blood-sucking dagger to make several cuts in the belly of the boar and the hare.

It can be seen that because of the bleeding effect, their wounds are difficult to heal, and there is always blood flowing out slowly.

"Wow-"

Ye Hanjun sprinkled two liters of human blood, one part on the boar and hare, and the other part on the ground at will.

"Here, stick the bamboo."

More than 40 bamboos with sharp tips were scattered into the mud and carefully reinforced.

With the help of rattans, the five climbed back to the top of the pit.

Then continue to use rattan, spread the surface of the hole horizontally and vertically, and cover it with some huge leaves.

In this way, the simple trap is completed.

"Call it a day."

"Towards evening, let's find a safe place to rest, and around four o'clock in the morning, I'll wake them up."

"Hunting in the middle of the night?" Zhao Li's eyes were shining, and she was a little surprised.

In her concept, the night must be more dangerous than the day.

If you want to team up with other students, you should also advise everyone to say anything, and in the evening, if you can't move, don't move, and stay until dawn.

However, if it's a cold assistant teacher......

Instead, Zhao Li began to look forward to the first night of stepping into the wilderness, she could see what kind of bizarre dark world she could see.

……

The night is getting deeper.

A stone cave, Su Mei, Zhao Li, Huang Dengshan, and Zhang Wu have long been exhausted because of a day's travel.

Although before they go to bed, they try to imply to themselves that they can't sleep to death, and they must have the ability to wake up and respond to danger at any time.

But this is the first time they have slept in the wild, and the development of events is difficult to go as expected.

It didn't take long for Huang Dengshan and Zhang Wu to snor like thunder, Su Mei and Zhao Li were unmoved, and their quiet pretty faces were deeply sleepy.

The iron wolf, the big-eyed deer, and the pink ostrich are lying beside their owners.

The iron wolf should be more alert, and the ears that roll from time to time prove that it is not completely asleep, and it is completely dependent on the instinct of the bloodline, paying attention to the movements around it.

Big-eyed deer, pink ostriches, are obviously not qualified guards.

They fell asleep, and the latter still had saliva at the corners of their mouths, not knowing what to eat in their dreams.

"Babbling ~~~"

At the top of the cave, the broom ghost who likes to be active at night is energetic.

Unfortunately, there was no one to accompany it, and while it was on guard, it could only float around, wandering around in this small space.

"Uhhh

Ye Hanjun, who slept in his clothes, opened his eyes silently.

The flower candle that was not included in the contract space was originally shrunk in the corner and rested on her knees.

As if sensing something unusual, she looked up, and the yellow sand began to swirl under her feet.

However, when she confirmed that the source of the anomaly was Ye Han-kun, she let down her vigilance and asked him what he was going to do with her eyes.

Night Hanjun made a gesture to stay in place, and at the same time pointed at the four people and four beasts.

The flower candle nodded, and the swirling yellow sand returned to calm.

Instead of clasping her knees, she leaned against the wall, her eyes open in the dark, like an indisputable bystander, quietly watching the world.

"Babbling~~~"

The broom ghost was touched, and the curious eyes fell with it.

Night Hanjun shook his head at it and made a forbidden gesture for it to stay here.

The iron wolf, who quietly raised his head on the other side, watched Ye Hanjun walk out of the stone cave, closed his eyes, and continued to sleep.

……

"Whew-"

Leaving the cave alone, Ye Hanjun re-covered the entrance to the cave with leaves and the mud of the fat earthworm.

It was about 2 a.m., and there were clouds in the sky, and there was no white moonlight in sight, and even the glimmer of the stars was hard to find.

The night was like thick ink staining the whole forest, and the rustling of leaves rubbed against each other, because the rippling cool breeze kept ringing.

Listen closely, the distance is very quiet, thanks to the location chosen, enough remote, invisibly to increase security.

But in the distance, the roar of wild beasts and the strange sound of birds flapping their wings were all very real.

"...... Night"

Ye Hanjun looked up at the sky without the sun, and the mysterious and unknown and dangerous black world for the students was so charming to him.

The restless heart gradually calmed down because of the breeze that swept through the chest.

On weekdays, only 20% of the "super-spirituality" is activated, and suddenly it surges.

The microcosm that can be reflected in my mind extends explosively.

Almost instantly, with Ye Hanjun as a dot, the circular area with a radius of three hundred meters was all shrouded in his perception.

As big as a tree, as small as a grass, as long as he wants, as long as he wants, he can observe it with his eyes closed.

"Poof—"

In the body, there is a strange sound that only you can hear.

Some kind of bloodline power that has been deliberately shut down, awakens from its slumber.

Suddenly, Ye Hanjun's already dark eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of black cloth.

And the whites of his eyes turned out to be like a black dye in the water, turning from white to black, and finally tending to the same as the pupil, turning into pure, absolute black, without any heterochromatic residue.

At this moment, Ye Hanjun's temperament changed.

One of the passive powers of the demon attendant, the activation of the "Dark Eye" has made this man, who originally looked like a human being, but his breath was a little weak, become as terrifying as a ghost.

He didn't say a word, he just stood there, the darkness around him like a spirit born of wisdom, roaring and wrapping around his body, caressing his hair and kissing his skin in a crazy gesture, in the end, just to be favored by him.

"Whew-"

A mouthful of turbid air suppressed under the lungs was gently exhaled.

Darkness is protected, and a long-lost sense of ease lingers in his heart, and Ye Hanjun's brain is cool for a while, and it seems that in this state, his thinking has become more agile.

His perception skyrocketed again, and he quickly broke through from a radius of three hundred meters to a radius of four hundred meters.

And at this distance, unless you have a specific power, even if you are a third-order dependent, it will be difficult to achieve such a perverted full-range area envelope.

The corners of Ye Hanjun's mouth pulled up a trace of unpredictable arc.

He moved, casually walking in one direction.

If there were outsiders present, what they could see was a hazy black, as hazy as fog, as light as smoke, and it was completely impossible to see his true face, and after a few breaths, he disappeared from sight like a ghost.

"Woo-"

A clawed tiger that was gnawing on its prey only felt a gust of wind passing by its side, and looked behind it with some confusion.

But it didn't see anything, and for a moment it looked down, continuing to taste the hot offal.

"Whoa—"

In the middle of the jungle, a huge beetle is fighting with a rabbit with four ears.

The Night Chill Monarch passed by them, and the two spirits who were fighting fiercely seemed to have no sense, unaffected by anything.

Pictures like that, flickering one by one.

In about three minutes, Ye Hanjun arrived alone at the entrance of the dark place where he had dug the pit yesterday.

(End of chapter)