sun and moon return

Two groups of people quickly gathered near the cave. After greeting each other, they stared at the surroundings with great vigilance. The patrolling disciples would soon search this place.

only……

They probably won't have this chance.

Things happened very quickly, when the disciples saw the pair of blood-red lanterns at the entrance of the cave, when the enchantment at the entrance of the cave was rattled, and when there was a deafening roar in the night.

Yuanyou snapped his fingers lightly.

From the corpse of the big bird, a small snake drilled out and passed through the barrier without a sound.

While the team at the entrance of the cave was still rejoicing that the barrier was solid, the troll had already rushed into the crowd, one in the left hand and one in the right, crunching, and soon there was a mess outside the cave.

Feidao and Yuanyou took advantage of the confusion and groped into the cave.

As soon as he entered, Yuanyou felt as if blood rushed into his throat, it was as sticky as a mouthful of 80-year-old phlegm, and he was so disgusted that he could even spit out the meal the day before yesterday.

Feidao was fine, he just frowned slightly and covered his mouth and nose.

In the cave, there is a large piece of owl blue swaying brightly among the bones. The petals exude white light, with a little gentle blue in the white. The color is bright and high-quality. People thought it was just a strange flower and weed.

With a wave of Feidao's sleeves, a cluster of owl-blue flowers fell down, and some bones still had flesh and hair. He was holding on to the mountain wall from a distance, and the acid water in his stomach surged up, more violent than that spring, and more real than that pregnancy.

Feidao looked into the wide cave: "These owl blues were recently raised with human flesh and blood, and it seems that the opponent's movements have never stopped. Those trolls that were released are just a starter."

Yuanyou covered his mouth and nose, and said weakly: "Jianyun said that after the strange incident in Luzhao Town, many aborigines have moved away. From this point of view, it may not be true that they have moved away."

Feidao was silent, and the two continued to move forward.

After walking for a while, the owl blue bloomed more and more brilliantly and weirdly, and the blue color became more and more seductive, even more terrifying than the will-o'-the-wisps on other people's graves. The depths of the cave were damp and dark, and Feidao felt that the soles of his feet were slippery. There is also some weird sound of air being squeezed out, like a fart sound, accompanied by clicking, maybe it is the sound of skull being crushed.

Going forward again, the two stood in shock at the sight in front of them, and Yuanyou gasped.

"As expected, the worst thing is the human heart..." Yuanyou gritted his teeth.

The sight in front of him is unbearable to look at.

This is the place where Xiaolan's roots gather. In the half-person-high Xiaolan's root net, there are many babies and several two- and three-year-old children's heads floating. The roots penetrate into the flesh, mouth, eyes, and ears into the blood.What's even more frightening is that these children are still alive. They opened their mouths wide and let out hoarse, tearing roars, no different from that troll.

This is a troll in the making.

I heard that these roots go all the way to the heart and brain, and grow in the heart, making the monster's vitality extremely tenacious, and grow in the brain to control the body.

Both of them looked very bad.

"Although I really want to give these things a good time, even if they destroy this place, they will find another place to cultivate them." Yuanyou said in a deep voice, took out a small bottle from his arms, and put it in the bottle. All the things are dumped on the monsters.Like the seeds of a dandelion with legs, as soon as those things come into contact with living things, they immediately look for gaps and burrow into them.

The heart-wrenching cries in the cave became more and more acute, Feidao looked towards Yuanyou.

"It's the seed of the baby sunflower." Yuanyou explained, "This kind of thing can really enter the brains of these things, obliterate the fruit of the owl blue, and when the baby sunflower is urged to germinate, these monsters will explode."

Feidao looked dignified.

Seeing that it was almost cleaned up, and just as the work was about to be finished, the cave suddenly became sinister.

"There is something." Feidao reminded in a low voice.

Yuanyou looked into the cave vigilantly: "It seems that there are other formed monsters in this cave."

There was a terrible wind in the cave, and the two stepped back a few steps, only to see a pair of copper bells with blood-red eyes staring at the two of them, and slapped Feidao with a palm, Feishuang went up against the palm wind, and could only hear the sound of flesh being cut. The sound sounded, and the monster roared and rushed straight at Feishuang, Feidao flew to the side, blood mixed with Xiaolan's slurry, splashed on his face.

The troll's left front foot was pierced by Feishuang, but he stepped on the Biluo fan that Yuanyou had placed in advance, and saw the real fire of Fuyang illuminate the monster, and there was a shaking in the cave, and the monster's foot was burned Turned into ashes, screaming in pain.

The owl blue fluorescence in the cave lit up little by little, and Yuanyou looked relaxed in a small scene: "Although this thing is huge, it can't play any advantage here, and this time it meets the two of us again. "

He glanced back at Feidao, but saw that Feidao closed his eyes, and the vaguely strong evil spirit on his body reminded him that something was not good. Feidao was stained with demon blood and owl blue poison, which should have stimulated his demon nature.

Sure enough, Feidao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were blood red, staring coldly at the monster in front of him, causing Yuanyou to shudder.

With the sword in hand and the troll roaring, Feidao was covered in blood, and his eyes slowly turned to Yuanyou.

Yuan You felt cold all over, Bi Luo fan put it in his hand to block in front of him, received a sword from Fei Shuang, which made his mouth go numb, he took a step back, and said in a deep voice: "No way, try to control your mind?"

Feidao didn't respond at all, but the entrance of the cave became more and more lively.Yuanyou glanced at the entrance of the cave, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, while the troll can go out and make trouble for a while, maybe he can escape in the chaos.

Yuanyou held Feidaoge, pressed him against the mountain wall, slashed his palm with his sword, and then threw the blood out of the cave, and the troll who was rushing over was instantly attracted by the blood, and it happened that someone outside the cave was injured , The smell of blood caused the giant troll to get angry and rushed out.

Feidao kicked Yuanyou away, Yuanyou held his stomach and backed away from his attacking circle: "It's a good job, I won't blackmail you to death when I go back." Known for his Zhengyang Qi, it is not appropriate to use Xiao Sheng to control Feidao at this time, and he can only try to suppress Feidao with Fuyang True Fire.

The curse mark on Feidao's hand gradually became brighter, and Fuyang's real fire was burning on his curse mark. I saw that while he was suffering from pain, his expression was slightly loose, and his gaze towards Yuanyou struggled.

Yuanyou carefully observed Feidao's expression, but he saw that Feidao's expression became indifferent again.While he was wondering, Yuanyou suddenly ate a floating lotus in Feidao, bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Seriously, let me show you the ghostly fire of senior brother."

Yuanyou flew onto the Biluofan and landed behind Feidao, Feidao took a step back instantly, Feishuang attacked Yuanyou with the intent of ice that turned into sword intent.

The real fire of Fuyang envelops Yuanyou, and the fire of the nether world is lit on all sides of Feidao, and a dark golden light flashes away in the darkness, which distracts Yuanyou a little.He quickly glanced at the luminous place, stretched out his hand, and in the flames lit up in the palm of his hand, a figure of Infidelity appeared faintly.

Feishuang stabbed again, Yuanyou turned sideways, his sword intent submerged into Fuyang True Fire, entangled Feishuang and attacked Feidao.

Feishuang let go of his hand, Feidao protected himself from the icy artistic conception, and approached Fuyang's real fire.

The ghost fire in Yuanyou's hand suddenly swallowed up the shadow, and the icy mood suddenly disappeared, and the flying frost that was hanging above Yuanyou's head fell to his feet, startling him.

Feidao fainted in a pool of blood, his brows were furrowed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he would wake up at any moment.

Yuanyou put Feishuang back into its sheath, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, Feidao was controlled in time, otherwise Feishuang would have stuck his neck.

The city lord's mansion is not small, Zheli walks by the lake, the scene seen in the demon world is quite different from the outside, the lake is yellowish, reaching far to the sky, and in the night sky, there are all kinds of dark clouds and purple clouds mixed together, Very treacherous.

He turned his head and looked to the southwest, but the sky over there was different, like burning fire, like fainting blood.The red is changeable, bright and dark, unpredictable.

Yuanyou heaved a sigh of relief after throwing Feidao in Diezhong.

These blood butterflies can absorb the demon nature stimulated by Fei Dao and help Fei Dao control himself.It is precisely because of this that he can become a "messenger" between the two.

He stood outside the bloody storm, holding his chest and watching the restless butterflies fluttering around Feidao.

I still have to get medicine.

With a "tsk", he turned and walked to the front yard.

Zheli followed the trail of the red cloud and landed at this ruined place.It was very different from the front yard of the City Lord's Mansion. Weeds were overgrown here, and among the weeds half a person's height, there were unknown bright red flowers blooming sparsely.

It looks like a deserted garden.

Zhe Li squatted on the wall covered with green vines, in the middle of the garden, behind the collapsed rockery, was the source of the red cloud.

Zheli jumped off the wall, followed the red light, and walked around the rockery quietly.

As the sound of wings fluttered like a tide, Zheli looked up and saw countless fluttering red butterflies flying in the air, wrapping him in it.

He stared vigilantly at the blood butterfly fluttering in the air, covering his mouth and nose with his hand, the red phosphor powder gradually dyed everything in front of him red.

Fortunately, they seem to be flying blindly and unconsciously, not threatening.

Those red butterflies were exactly the same species that Zheli had seen before.

Zheli looked suspiciously towards the center of the vortex.He could barely see a black human figure in the blood, and he could see it clearly when he got closer.

Like a firefly crossing the dark night sky, leaving streaks of light and shadow behind, where the light and shadow extend, the man is standing sideways in the wild grass, his hair blowing up in the wind touches his lips, his empty eyes rest on his fingertips On the blood butterfly.

The phosphorous powder fell beside him like countless gemstone fragments that shone with red light, and the dazzling red color that spread from his arms swam like a poisonous snake, and then sneaked back into his sleeves.

like a painting.

Shocking and beautiful.

It only took a moment to attract Zheli's attention.

Loneliness, mystery, and the burning enthusiasm and death that seemed to affect Zheli's eyes, shocked his thoughts to a standstill, time seemed to stop, and the sound of wings flapping in his ears gradually disappeared.

He stared in shock at the familiar person, the person standing deep in the withered grass, and the person standing at the core of the bloody storm.