Is the ball over? This is not it.
Xiaolan waved her hands and rubbed her eyes again, a little unbelievable, mainly because she didn't want to believe what was happening in front of her.
If you look closely, you can still see the scratches left when Bing blocked the whip from the side of the blood hole.
Has the ability to heal quickly disappeared?
Xiaolan looked at her scarred hands sadly.
The little hands endured too much.
Every girl, why do all the rough jobs belong to her?
Although he took the initiative every time, this did not comfort him. He only heard Baomu's words, "You will be sucked...the blood all over your body...is soaked in blood...".
Baomu looked quite nostalgic, grabbing Xiaolan's sleeve and running around looking for something.
"You have to start walking, you can't stop," Baomu said hurriedly, "Just stop and that's it."
Xiaolan probably understood the meaning of "finished" and started running together without any explanation.
"But none of us were injured, and we can't smell the blood. Savus probably won't find us so quickly," Baomu turned around and said confidently, "It's just that the Taoist priest's injury hasn't healed yet. I don't know if... …”
Xiaolan swallowed the hundred words "take care of yourself first" in her heart alive, and did not care about getting angry. She could only look around with a vigilant face.
A petal fell leisurely from before my eyes.
Almost subconsciously, Xiaolan reached out and grabbed it.
It feels dry and even rustles in the palm of your hand.
Open your palms.
But it is a fresh petal.
The blood-red petals are also covered with fine transparent hairs, which reflect a unique bubble-like color under the light. The filaments in the petals are slender and slender. If you look closely, you can even see dewdrops rolling through the edges of the petals.
It's just that the dewdrops seem to be red...
Xiaolan threw away the strange petals and looked up into the sky.
In the space that had been extremely peaceful just now, countless bright red petals appeared. The petals were slowly falling from the sky. Looking further away, it seemed that the fallen flowers had only landed next to him.
"Xiaolan, run!"
Baomu shouted loudly, took Xiaolan's hand and ran to a place where there were no falling flowers.
Xiaolan's injured hand was pinched hard, making a "hiss" sound in pain.
Only then did Baomu feel the sticky feel of Xiaolan's palm.
"You!...Why are you hurt?..."
"What is this?" Xiaolan asked, "Are those petals dangerous?"
"You are in danger if you are injured!" Baomu shouted angrily, "The plants here are all blood-sucking. They will suck your blood. If you are sucked dry by them, you will not even lose your blood." There’s no chance of going back!”
In this way, what Baomu encountered was not a plant.
Xiaolan only thought quickly, then moved her legs crazily, even running faster than Baomu.
Luohuayu found his target and was about to run away. He turned into a red whirlwind and circled behind the two of them. He was about to catch up with them.
Xiaolan turned back suddenly, raised her injured hand and drew a circle of light in the air. Under the influence of the surrounding environment, the circle almost turned red.
The whirlwind of falling flowers suddenly rushed into the aperture.
The aperture brightened and sucked in other falling flowers continuously. Xiaolan and the two finally shook off the falling flowers and ran away as fast as they could.
Looking at the two of them like this, it was completely unexpected that they originally planned to come in to save people.
"What should we do next? Will auntie come to rescue us?" Xiaolan wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked Xiang Baomu, "Where are we going? Do we want to go up?"
Baomu happily accepted the setting of being rescued, "I don't know, it's safe up there, but how to get up there?"
"What was it that caught you last time and had your blood drawn from it?"
Baomu raised his eyes and struggled to recall, "I remember... it was a woman. Where she was soaked in blood, there seemed to be a shelf. Far away, the shelf was very high. There was a red thing hanging on it, trapezoidal, and it looked like A bit sharp…”
guillotine!
"Savus who arrested you is right next to the guillotine!" Xiaolan concluded loudly.
"Ah?...What...guillotine?..."
Xiaolan saw that it was difficult to explain clearly in a short period of time, so she grabbed Baomu with her backhand and shouted to him, "As long as we stay away from the guillotine, we can stay away from Saus. The guillotine is Saus's lair!..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaolan, who was running in front, bumped into something hard.
"ah!"
The collision was so real that Xiaolan covered her forehead and saw stars in front of her eyes.
"Xiaolan, are you okay?..."
Xiaolan waved her hand, "It's okay, keep running."
But when Xiaolan took off the hand covering his forehead and took a look at the thing he hit, the cold replaced all physical pain and swept through Xiaolan's entire body in an instant.
The column, painted red by time, stood in front of him like a torii gate in a shrine.
It looks so similar to the peaceful torii...
If it weren't for the silver light reflected by the sharp blade at the top, Xiaolan would almost believe that this was a divine door that brought hope.
At some point, the guillotine appeared in front of him.
So tall...so...
This majestic murderous aura pressed tightly on Xiaolan's back.
Out of breath.
Xiaolan trembled a little, staring at the blood-stained blade above, and subconsciously moved a few steps back.
Stay away from...
Ominous... ominous...
The coldness of the blade cutting across my cervical spine...
"Xiaolan, be careful!"
In the peripheral vision, Bao Mu rushed towards him.
At the same time, Xiaolan's eyes began to tilt.
Blah blah blah...
He is falling.
Xiaolan stepped on the air and fell straight into the deep pit hidden under the flowers.
The last thing he saw clearly was Baomu's face, which was thrown into the deep pit together with countless petals.
The next second.
thump.
red.
Fell into the water.
There was red all around and nothing but red could be seen.
No, this is not water.
Thick, fishy, warm.
His hand was pulled.
Bao Mu is still around.
"Xiaolan..."
Baomu's voice came from the liquid, and every word seemed to be accompanied by bubbles exploding.
"Xiaolan, you have to wake up!..."
I'm not sleeping...
I'm just going to be overwhelmed.
Xiaolan felt like she was sinking.
Baomu was still pulling his hand.
Xiaolan tried her best to shrink her hand, trying to get Baomu to let go of her.
"Baomu, please swim upstream..." His voice was also mixed with bubbles, "You can still live..."
"Xiaolan, listen to me..."
Baomu's voice became farther and farther away.
"you listen to me……"
Almost gone...
"you listen to me!"
The hand suddenly stung.
Xiaolan closed her eyes and opened them gently.
"Xiaolan, listen to me!"
This time, the sound was no longer soaked in the water, but rang in his ears and in front of him.
Xiaolan looked at it in shock.
Things have changed around here.
The red color, the petals, the blood, all disappeared.
There is only a circle of space surrounded by light blue light.
There is also a treasure tree standing in front.
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