When they heard that Dongfang Shiming was involved in this matter, their spirits instantly became tense. The blood mist is undoubtedly a potential crisis in the current lower world, and the most frightening thing is that they are completely ignorant of this crisis.
Since there is no way to know, that means there is no way to deal with it.
Many people looked outside the door again. The blood mist was floating in the rain, unable to dissipate, and looked vaguely terrifying.
Like a time dynamite, the blood mist incident tightly locked everyone's heart.
Dongfang Shiming frowned, sighed, and said slowly: "Although there was no information about this before, recently... there has been feedback on the effect of the blood mist."
"According to Weishan Yanglan's information, the people living in the Yixia Kongtong Peak area have become weak in recent days." Dongfang Shiming's face was serious, as deep as the abyss. "Although there is no more serious situation for the time being, but As a precaution, this matter still needs to be paid attention to."
Everyone agreed. But when I heard that this was the case, I secretly relaxed a little.
However, Xiao Wanhu, who was close to Subiezhi not far away, actually laughed slightly when he heard these words.
There were several thunder rolls outside, and heavy rain poured down, showing no signs of slowing down.
Dongfang Shiming glanced outside and continued: "This is obviously a provocation from the person behind Jiuche Xiaoying, but it seems not that simple. The fog has been getting thicker in the past few days, and it may turn into a more terrifying crisis in the future."
"So, how should we deal with it?" a guard from Qiongtian Palace asked.
Dongfang Shiming glanced at him, and then shifted his gaze to Xiao Wanhu in the corner not far away.
Smiling indifferently, Dongfang Shiming sighed and continued: "Originally, I spent several days analyzing the source of the blood mist. But now it seems that it is not necessary, because someone has found the precise location there."
Xiao Wanhu looked at him, curling up the corners of her mouth and trying to stand up. Suddenly he felt a pulling sensation on his arm, and then he shook off Subiezhi's tightly clasped palms and walked over with a calm expression.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were on him. Although Xuanjin Individual Guest has a good reputation, many people are still a little unfamiliar with him when they actually meet him.
He walked straight past the crowd, seemingly ignoring their looks. When he walked to the table covered with maps, he suddenly reached down and touched the map lightly, then turned back.
Everyone, including Dongfang Shiming, was a little surprised by his move. And when I looked at the map again, I found that there was a bright fingerprint on it.
"It's right there. Go check it out yourself." Before he could sit down, Xiao Wanhu turned around again and smiled.
Looking carefully, they quickly confirmed the location of the source of the blood mist. Sure enough, it is not far away from Yixia Kongtong Peak. It seems to be among the mountains. The terrain is dangerous and there has never been any news from there before.
Clearly, this is an inaccessible wasteland.
Everyone didn't know Xiao Wanhu's identity, so they couldn't help but feel a little suspicious when they saw him pointing out a deeply hidden location so easily.
"This... may I ask the donor, how did you know that the source of the blood mist is here?" The monk in gray clothes put his hands together and saluted, and asked respectfully.
Xiao Wanhu didn't care, he smiled slightly and said: "To be honest, I was ordered to go there, and I would not have discovered the secrets of this place."
"As ordered?" The gray-clothed monk looked confused.
Xiao Wanhu didn't mind speaking more thoroughly and said simply: "Yes, I am under the orders of Jiuche Xiaoying, the shadow flag envoy."
As soon as this statement came out, the four people were in an uproar. Yi Laoxuan and others pressed their hands on the hilts of their swords, and the air suddenly became tense.
Dongfang Shiming frowned. He didn't go into such detail on the way here, so he was a little surprised. But now that I can't speak, I might as well see what this Xuanjin individual guest wants.
Xiao Wanhu's expression remained unchanged as he looked around at the people in the room, his tone seemed to be more casual.
"The heavy rain can't extinguish your anger, haha." Xiao Wanhu said with a sly smile, but it was not a provocation, "That's all, you have too many rules. I'm just an ordinary person, so I feel uncomfortable."
Without pausing, he continued: "That was all in the past. I only have one rule, use money to do things. Now that I don't want Jiuche Xiaoying, I will naturally sever ties with them, otherwise I won't be so stupid. Run and blow up your identity.”
Although his tone was a bit dissatisfying, everyone could tell that he was no ordinary person. Coupled with his unshakable rule, many people have guessed about his identity.
"Are you calm down? Then I'll continue." He chuckled and saw that no one continued to criticize him, so he stopped caring.
Subiezhi stood up slowly and blocked the door.
Xiao Wanhu didn't seem to care when she saw his actions. He continued: "Going to a place like that is purely a life-threatening act. The place is now in a mess, and the peak in the center is the exit of the blood mist."
"I think you should also be able to guess it - that scream came from there in all likelihood. Now the entrance to the mountain peak is protected by a magic circle, and the surrounding swamp is full of veins extending into the distance. Now I think I think there should be a kind of doomsday ritual for Jiuche Xiaoying."
He told what he saw that day very concisely, and the amount of information was indeed a bit large for people who had never witnessed it with their own eyes.
Soon, Dongfang Shiming finished digesting it first and spoke first: "Can the context you mentioned be more specific?"
Xiao Wanhu looked at him, and then spoke in more detail, making the terrifying and depressing atmosphere that day even more terrifying. Everyone was stunned. They had never heard of such a large-scale battle.
By the time Xiao Wanhu finished speaking, Dongfang Shiming had already fallen into deep thought.
Based on his trust in Xiao Wanhu, he basically understood the ceremony.
However, after having this understanding, his thoughts became more and more heavy.
If it was as he guessed, this kind of blood mist was by no means just a declaration or a simple ritual. The weak state of the people in Yixia Kongtong Peak and the mysterious underground blood vessels seem to point to a chilling result.
Perhaps... Jiuche Xiaoying's continued killing of people is also part of the plan of the person behind the scenes.
Even including Lichou Pill and everything they had done before. The leader of Jiuche Xiaoying is playing a big game, and the appearance of this bloody mist is the moment when he can't wait to close the net.
"You said, you can still hear a kind of crying sound there?" Suddenly, Dongfang Shiming remembered a detail from Xiao Wanhu's introduction just now and asked again.
Xiao Wanhu nodded: "That's right. The crying was very messy, and I couldn't tell how many voices were mixed in."
