Five Elements Heaven

The fat man was extremely experienced. As soon as Ai Hui finished speaking, he took a step closer to Ai Hui. His whole body was like a cat with explosive fur, on high alert. Want to read a book

In the wilderness, the most important reason why he was able to survive countless dangers was that whenever Ai Hui showed any sign, he would react immediately.

Others will always hesitate if they think Ai Hui is delusional.

But the fat man couldn't, so he survived.

Fatty felt that Ai Hui was much more powerful than him, that Ai Hui was a pervert, and that Ai Hui was the coolie most likely to make it out of the wilderness alive. He trusted Ai Hui unconditionally.

Totally blind obedience!

No matter what Ai Hui asked him to do, he felt that it was what he had to do. No matter what Ai Hui's reaction was, he felt that Ai Hui must have discovered something.

When Ai Hui asked him if he heard anything, he knew that Ai Hui must have heard something.

So he did not hesitate to get closer to Ai Hui. The closer he was to Ai Hui, the safer he was. He would do whatever Ai Hui did.

Ai Hui's sword was like a wisp of breeze, grazing Fatty's cheek and sinking into the grass behind Fatty.

Snapped!

There was a very slight sound, and Ai Hui, who was in the state of sword fetus, felt extremely sharp. Although the explosion sound was weak, it did not escape his ears. Although the touch of the sword tip was weak, he could still feel the touch of the sword tip that was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

The object that was hit was very small, and Ai Hui made a quick judgment in his mind.

On the first day after entering Wansheng Garden, he heard a vague sound at night. At that time, he thought it was an illusion caused by not being in the wild for too long. But today, he heard the same voice.

He retracted his Sawgrass sword and placed the tip in front of him.

"Scared me!" The fat man came over and said, "What is it? Hey, there is a small pool of blood on the tip of the sword."

The fat man nimbly pushed aside the grass, and after a moment, he found half a mosquito with a missing wing: "It's a mosquito."

Ai Hui saw the pool of blood that Fatty mentioned. It was a very small piece of blood mist. The mosquitoes were concentrated by the grass sword, causing them to explode and die. A very fine blood mist was stained on the grass sword.

Ai Hui was also a little surprised. He didn't expect it to be a mosquito.

It's not that he thinks mosquitoes are not dangerous. In fact, mosquitoes are also quite dangerous in the wilderness, especially many mosquitoes are highly poisonous. Once bitten, the situation will be worrying.

He didn't look down upon it because it was a mosquito. What surprised him was the faint sound. He didn't expect that such a strange sound was actually coming from a mosquito.

"This mosquito is a bit strange." Only half of the mosquito body was left in Fatty's hand, and its wings were a strange dark red color. I don't know why, even though Fatty, a guy who has seen big scenes, felt a little bit fuzzy in his heart. , muttering in his mouth: "Why do I feel a little frightened?"

Although the fat man felt embarrassed, he still carefully checked the mosquitoes.

In the wilderness, no one can do nothing.

Fatty could hide behind Ai Hui during the battle, but when he was needed to work, he wouldn't be sloppy at all.

Ai Hui brought the tip of the sword to his nose and took a sniff. It turned out to be a strange sweet fragrance.

An impulse suddenly arose in his heart and he wanted to take a lick.

Ai Hui put down the tip of the sword forcefully, his eyes cold: "There's something wrong with this blood."

"There must be something wrong." The fat man responded: "Such a little blood, if it were normal, it would have dried long ago. But look, it hasn't dried yet. Look at the color of its wings, what did you think of?"

The fat man bent down and pulled a piece of weed from the ground and placed it next to the mosquito's wings: "Look at the roots of the leaves. Are the colors very similar?"

Ai Hui nodded. The dark red colors of the two were quite close, but the dark red of the mosquito wings was a bit darker.

"Look at the grass." The fat man's eyes flashed: "The roots of the leaves are the reddest, and the red becomes paler as you go up. Most of the leaves are green. What do you think of?"

"Mud!" Ai Hui said without hesitation.

The two looked at each other, squatted down and pushed aside the grass. Ai Hui used the tip of his sword to shovel along the grass roots, and sure enough he saw red soil. Ai Hui did not stop and continued digging. The soil became increasingly red, as red as cinnabar.

Suddenly, red muddy water emerged from under the tip of Ai Hui's sword,

Like gurgling blood.

Ai Hui's movements froze, the air seemed to freeze, and the two of them saw the horror in each other's eyes. The two of them had seen many terrible things in the wilderness, but at this moment, they still felt horrified.

The fat man swallowed hard: "Who said just now that this damn place is safe?"

Ai Hui put the tip of the sword in front of him. The tip was bright red and covered with mud. Ai Hui took a careful sniff and found that there was no earthy smell, instead, there was a faint fragrance.

This scent is somewhat similar to the sweet scent of mosquito blood just now, but much lighter.

They had never seen red soil before, but the red soil in front of them looked like blood. Could this be a cinnabar mine? No, cinnabar doesn't have this weird fragrance. And if this place was a cinnabar mine, the leaves of the weeds would have been completely red, instead of just the roots of the leaves being dyed red like this

It was obviously a recent incident.

This is why no one, including Ai Hui, noticed that everything he saw was still green.

Ai Hui walked more than ten steps and came to a place without vegetation and started digging.

The fat man shivered and ran over quickly.

The excavated soil is black and gray, with no trace of red at all?

Could it be...

The fat man's face turned very ugly.

Without saying anything, Ai Hui came under a tree. After digging for a while, what came out was muddy water as red as blood. Ai Hui chopped open the trees, and the heart of the tree one meter below the ground turned red. But it is wrapped in bark and cannot be seen from the outside.

The two of them fully understood that this was definitely not a natural formation.

"Maybe it's a blood poison?" The fat man's tone was uncertain, with a hint of trembling: "Through the mutual infection of vegetation. The vegetation dyed red is eaten by herbivorous beasts, and the herbivorous beasts are infected. The herbivorous beasts The beast sucks the blood of the mosquito, and then the mosquito is also infected. What kind of poison is this? This... this is too evil."

Looking at the vast jungle around them, the boundless lush vegetation, and the boundless sea of ​​blood beneath the ground, the two of them shuddered in unison.

"We'd better ask the Masters and Instructor Zhou to take a look." Fatty muttered, "This place is a bit evil."

Ai Hui nodded without hesitation: "Let's go!"

The two of them felt extremely uneasy.

At this moment, a cheer suddenly came from the front.

"Rabbit, oh, there's a rabbit!"

"Really!"

"It's still a rare red rabbit!"

"Wow, what beautiful eyes, like rubies! Oh my God, they are so beautiful!"

red hair...

Ai Hui and Fatty both thought of the red weeds and red mosquitoes, and the "bloody water" that gurgled out just now.

"careful!"

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