Passerby A, she's on top again

Chapter 43 Close the Door and Release the Villains (43): Tianyuan
Blood mist surged, rolling in from all directions.

It's just that the skin on the body immediately rotted and melted after being slightly contaminated by the mist, and the flesh and blood of the person wrapped in the blood mist fell directly, leaving only bones.

Then, even the white bones were melted away in less than ten breaths.

When the wind blows, nothing remains...

After passing through the woods, you enter a strange valley that does not see the sun.

Two months have passed, and one person and one fox have gained nothing except spirit grass and spirit core.

But now, the clearly ominous valley came into view.

Si Mu, who was squatting on the villain's shoulder, frowned.

Why is this place so gloomy, as if there is a ghost.

"The master of the secret realm fell, and the spirit beast became the king without a master. After a long time, its nature is hard to change. It kills countless people and breeds evil spirits. How can it not be sinister?"

no the same!This kind of gloomy is different from what I saw before, and even the air here feels ominous!
Simu retorted.

He Jinchuan could also feel the uneasy restlessness, which was unprecedented.

However, the cliffs on all sides are rugged, it seems that this valley has become the only passage.

Lifting his left foot, just as he stepped into the valley, a chill hovered over his skin.

He Jinchuan cheered up, expanded his five senses, and walked firmly into the valley.

After entering the valley, the sun is cut off from the valley, and the valley is gloomy, as if in the night.

There are occasional sounds of rolling stones around, and it seems that there are some bats, centipedes and other animals living in the dark.

It's just that they are not normal in size.

Bats are as big as wooden basins, and centipedes and scorpions are as big as bowls.

The mouse that flashed past the stone wall was even more like a yellow dog.

The valley is narrow but several people can pass through it, and the distance is about a hundred meters.

Passing through the valley, the field of vision suddenly becomes wider, and what you see is a piece of wasteland, the ground is dry and cracked, and the cracks are filled with black liquid.

The light on this wasteland changed from thick black to dim, without any life.

Under the cover of the thick clouds in the sky, a large plate of blood could be seen, and it was hard to tell whether it was a blood moon or a bloody red sun.

The back of He Jinchuan's hand was scalded. He stretched out his hand to peel off the skin and flesh, and his hand was wet.

He was startled, and quickly opened a barrier to protect himself and the white fox.

The wound did not heal automatically because he was a cultivator, but was dripping with blood.

Simu looked down at the back of He Jinchuan's hand, and the tip of his tail flicked.

She didn't see what happened just now, why was the villain injured?

"noob."

"Squeak?" What's the matter?
Lend your eyes.

He Jinchuan gently tapped the center of Sim Mu's eyebrows, and what Sim Mu saw was what He Jinchuan saw.

The man saw the bloody sky, and also saw the red mist in the air, which was the thing that burned him.

Turning around, the valley that came in behind had disappeared.

Simu didn't know that he had become a tool man, and when he saw the entrance disappeared, he realized something was wrong, and instinctively wanted to hide in the small nest on the villain's chest, but he was pressed on his shoulder.

"I have chest tightness, why don't you stay on your shoulders for a while?"

Chest tightness?The villain was suddenly injured just now, was it because of the surprise attack by that unknown thing?

Simu didn't doubt that he was there, moved towards the villain's neck, and squatted close to the opponent's neck.

The white fox has excellent eyesight, and He Jinchuan can easily capture the unusual surroundings with the help of the little fox's sight.

It's just that the little guy's eyesight is a little too active, going left and right for a while.

Stepping forward on the dry and cracked ground, a thick dead air rushed towards his face, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in the deep sea.

In the distant sky, the bulky and fat clouds have lightning shuttles, black fire snakes and black lightning.

The surrounding situation is not only suspicious, is this a secret realm of comprehension?
Did demons or monsters infiltrate the Songling Secret Realm?

Full of doubts and no way of knowing, He Jinchuan continued to move forward, and soon saw a cave not far away, with voices coming from inside.

In the cave, there was blood in his nostrils.

The faces of seven or eight disciples turned pale, and one of them was covered in blood, and the skin exposed outside his clothes was festered and scarlet. He was holding a folding fan tightly with his right hand, and clutching his stomach with his left hand.

Blood was still flowing down his fingers, and even under the cover, he could still see a big hole in his abdomen, with internal organs sticking to his palm.

"What should we do? We can't get out!" The female disciple in blue had crystal clear tears in the corner of her eyes, full of despair.

Others around her didn't feel sorry for her, but blamed her instead.

"If you hadn't insisted on chasing some rabbit, would we have been trapped here?"

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry. What's the use of crying?"

"I didn't know it would turn out like this!"

Arguing, blaming, complaining.

It made the disciple on the ground frown tightly, even though he no longer has eyebrows.

He saved the lives of these people regardless of his personal safety, but now these people ignore him and are arguing there?
If I had known this, I might as well let them die!

Just as he was about to reprimand him, footsteps sounded outside the cave.

After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't ignore these classmates after all: "Be quiet, there are people outside!"

The quarreling stopped abruptly, and several disciples retreated quickly, and two of them even pulled the blood-covered man up from the ground: "Brother, go out and have a look."

The blood man took a deep look at the two disciples who had pulled him up, struggled to shake off their support, and approached the hole step by step while holding the fan hand against the wall.

When the people outside reached the entrance of the cave, the blood man mobilized the last bit of spiritual energy in his body, and shot violently.

Sharp spikes emerged from the folding fan in his hand, attacking the face of the person outside, as long as he was hit, the person's head would be pierced.

It was easy for He Jinchuan to avoid it sideways.

only--

Sim Mu looked at his fallen white hair in horror, the back of his head felt cold.

Ahhh!She is bald!
Borrowing Simu's gaze, He Jinchuan naturally saw the bunch of white hairs, and with a cold heart, he sent the bloody man flying into the cave's stone wall.

The blood man fell to the ground, blood kept spilling from his mouth, his body twitched, he stared at He Jinchuan but did not die immediately.

"Second Senior Brother!"

Several other people in the cave screamed, and then remembered to check the condition of the blood man and care about their life-saving talisman.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"Hold on senior brother, you said you would protect us, you must not have any accidents!"

These people wore cloud crowns, biting Baize tokens, cinnabar between their eyebrows, and dressed in blue. It was only then that He Jinchuan recognized them as disciples of the third immortal sect in the cultivation world.

Putting away the hostility in his body, He Jinchuan said: "Help him stop the bleeding first, otherwise he will bleed to death."

All the disciples in blue were stunned, but none of them moved.

He Jinchuan and the others looked at each other for a few times, and had no choice but to go up by himself, and tapped a few big acupuncture points all over the body of the bloody man, then took out a bottle of Guiyuan Pill, poured it all into his hand and fed it into the other party's mouth.

Now the situation here is unclear, multiple people have multiple opportunities.

What's more, just now this person was covered in wounds and was still protecting his fellow disciples. His cultivation level is also the highest among these people, so he is worth saving.

The blood stopped, and with the help of Guiyuan Dan's aura, the blood man immediately sat up and meditated on the spot. The thick aura surrounded his body, slowly repairing the fatal wound on his body.

He Jinchuan observed this person, and was a little surprised to see his strength in the middle stage of Jindan.

Fortunately, he was not allowed to die. This is the golden core stage, which is much better than the foundation building, consecration, and fusion nearby.

The Guiyuan Pill that He Jinchuan gave him was only enough to control his injuries and help him recover the strength of the fourth level.

After absorbing the aura of Guiyuan Pill, the blood man opened his eyes and clasped his fists towards He Jinchuan: "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist, I will sit down as a disciple of Master Mu Xianren of Jinghongmen—"

"Yu Shang!"

(End of this chapter)