Fan Bashan heard the strange sign and his expression moved slightly. As Fan Wei said, he would know the location of the thing when he dug it up. He walked around half a circle with his hands behind his back and made up his mind to take a look first and judge the truth. I will report to Fan Wei again. The general led the way, and he arrived in front of the bluestone in no time. A warm feeling rushed to his face, but everything was empty. Not one of the monsters who were ordered to guard here was left, and the guy who dug the ground was missing. , he couldn't help but cursed a few words in a low voice, looking a little embarrassed.
Fan Bashan didn't feel dissatisfied. He raised his eyes and looked at the bluestone for a few times. His heart skipped a beat. He vaguely noticed something strange and asked, "Were the blood lines on the stone there from the beginning?"
The general was slightly startled when he heard the words, rubbed his eyes, and took a few steps forward to look around. He saw a vague trace of blood on the bluestone, like a meandering river, with no beginning or end. He was afraid that Fan Bashan would think that he was hiding something, so he shook his head like a rattle and swore: "My subordinates saw it clearly. There was no such thing when they dug it out!"
Fan Bashan was a meticulous man, and he had some guesses in his mind. He stopped and ordered him to go and send a message and call Canggu Mi and others to check. The general secretly breathed a sigh of relief and ran all the way, anxiously, to the ice cellar where blood and food were stored. He breathed a few words and urged them to leave. When Cang Gumi heard about the emergence of bluestone, Zhanger Jingang was confused. He had been in Fengping Valley for many years and had never heard that there were geothermal red currents hidden underground. He was curious and led his men to watch the excitement.
A group of people hurried to the bluestone. There were already more than ten generals standing behind Fan Bashan. The respectable generals, generals Ya and Pi, all came after hearing the news. They waited aside obediently, with their eyes widened and their heads and necks stretched out. Can't see any clues. The general swallowed his saliva and, without looking away, led Cang Gumi forward.
Fan Bashan asked a few questions calmly, but Cang Gumi's eyes darkened. He was driving back and forth, but he couldn't explain why. He seemed to really know nothing. Fan Bashan took a quick look and saw that his subordinates were all remnant soldiers, old, weak, sick and disabled. It would be a waste to keep the rations, so he simply pulled them up to test them. He glanced at his confidant, who was swept away by Fan Bashan's eyes. His mind was racing, and there was silence all around. He could only hear the thumping of his own heartbeat. He suddenly felt blessed, coughed, and ordered his men to move. , dig out the bluestone from the soil.
Cang Gumi relied on his strength and didn't know the joints. He agreed and was about to go forward. Ke Yue Niu pulled him and whispered a few words in his ear. Cang Gu Mi knew that he had become a spirit in his old age, so he listened to the words that bit his ears, scratched his head, and ordered Shi Huoliu to come forward to work quickly with a loud sound. Shi Huoliu was tall and thin, with average fighting prowess, but his brain was very smart. He was lazy and lazy, and lazy was different from the threshold. He turned his head and was about to speak. The general on the side couldn't see it anymore and kicked him in the butt. Feet, scolded: "What are you doing? Go!"
Shi Huoliu was kicked by him and staggered. His heart sank, and resentment rushed to the back of his head. He took another deep breath and suppressed it forcefully. He was originally a soldier around Hua Longtou. He was ordered by Qi Ran to lead a partial army. It seemed that he had reached the sky in one step. To be honest, he was making wedding clothes for Ke Yao Niu, Shan Thrush, Yan Hu and Yan Lang. Nian tried his best to use his brains and tricks, but he still failed to win the hearts of the people. He was forced to stand in the way of a yoke, unable to get up and down. Only he knew the joys and sorrows of it. This kick made him feel sour and bitter, his mouth full of bitterness, he let out a long sigh in his stomach, and stepped forward weakly.
Ke Yan's eyes turned, and the knife was cut off. You, you, you, you ordered a wave of monsters. , being hit by the heating, everyone's eyebrows were lowered and their eyes were dull, and they yawned continuously. After struggling for ten breaths, they fell asleep. Shi Huoliu deliberately slowed down and fell behind. Seeing this, he stopped and waited for a moment. Ke Youniu didn't allow him to hesitate, and ordered more than ten monsters in one breath, pushing and shoving them forward.
The blood lines swayed for a while, and the hard bluestone rippled. The sleeping monster was swallowed by the boulder like it was trapped in quicksand, and disappeared without a trace. As if he had taken something powerful, a slender branch appeared in the blood lines, rising and falling, looming, and warmth spread outward layer by layer. The monster in front had no time to escape, and was swooped by the warmth. Dementia collapsed to the ground and immediately fell asleep.
Shi Huoliu knew that something was wrong, so he bit the tip of his tongue cruelly, fighting for the last bit of clarity, and staggered back a few steps, his face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost. Fan Bashan said nothing, quietly watching the sleeping monsters. After waiting for a moment, they sank silently and were swallowed up by the bluestone under the soil.
Cang Gumi's face was throbbing, and he glanced at Fan Bashan cautiously. Seeing that his face was as dark as water and calm, he felt a little scared. He swallowed hard and said to himself: "Old Cang is very lucky. Hear one more word and avoid a disaster."
Tiredness overwhelmed the body and mind, and the last bit of clarity disappeared. One step away, far away from the horizon, Shi Huoliu stretched out his hand towards Cang Gumi, as if he wanted to grab the last straw. After shaking it for a few times, it drooped down like a withered leaf. Falling to the ground and falling into an endless sleep. Canggu Mi took a few steps back, watching helplessly as the stone fire sank into the earth and disappeared without a trace. There was a soft "gurgling" sound in his throat, and he stammered: "That... stone... eats people..."
It's not that the bluestone cannibalize people, but that there's something powerful lurking under the stone. It's unbearable hunger and thirst, devouring essence and blood. Fan Bashan waved his hand and ordered everyone to leave. Canggu Mi was relieved. He couldn't stay in this ghostly stone or this ghostly place for a moment. He avoided it without saying a word or turning his head. He had already forgotten all about watching the excitement. .
Half an hour later, Fan Wei, the Lord of the West, came to the bluestone in person. His eyes were half open and half closed, listless, and he looked like he had not woken up. A strong warmth rushed into his body, and he seemed to be unaware, and was swept away by the blood. Dissolved into nothingness. On that day, Gaya was sitting in the land of the Three Realms, summoned thirty-six blood relics with seventy-two blood relics, set up a large formation, and teleported him into the abyss. He also said that there was something buried under the wind screen valley, which was suitable for the blood relics. Refined and fused into a supreme treasure, it can subdue the Lord of the Abyss. At this moment, the thirty-six blood relics were in his hands, uncharacteristically ready to move, as if a seed had encountered the spring wind and rain and sprouted with vitality.
He couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in Gaya's gourd, nor what was hidden under the bluestone.
Fan Wei was too lazy to think too much, yawned and said casually: "Open it and take a look..."
Fan Bashan took a deep breath and used all his strength to activate the blood crystals in his body. His beard and hair spread out, and blood spurted out from 3,600 pores, turning into thousands of blood shadows. They swarmed forward one after another, and suddenly they gathered together in one place, holding up The punch landed hard. A series of explosions sounded in Xueying's body, and the blood energy was about to explode. The power of the fist was gathered and not scattered. The blue stone opened a dark hole with the fist, the ice disintegrated, and a ray of heat shot up into the sky, like a fierce flame beating the void, and there was a tearing sound. A loud cracking sound.
