blood fox

Chapter 247 Huangquan Road

Shouquan said that if I went to that extremely yin place alone, I felt that my level had dropped too fast.

Just now I was still in the room and couldn’t go out, and Hu Yuhan felt nervous when I pricked the back of the leaf patch with my finger. This will actually let me go to that haunted place alone.

Glancing at Qin Zhi and Long Lan Yuqin, their expressions remained unchanged.

I knew in my heart that this was arranged, so I didn't pay too much attention to it.

It was Hu Yuhan who coughed lowly: "Ling Yuanjun and Daoist Qin will arrange it in secret."

I nodded, curled my fingers involuntarily, touching my left middle finger.

When we arrived at the place, the two cars in front and behind had already left.

The car was just parked on the side of the main road, Shouquan gave me a flashlight, and said softly: "There are few people going to that small road, and it is not very popular. If we all go, the smell will definitely not be able to cover it. Then the breath will be chaotic and attract things. It’s not good, so we won’t accompany you.”

Only at the entrance of the path can one see the road, and the inside is full of extended weeds and shrubs, and people can't walk.

"Do you have a knife? You can use a hatchet, a machete, etc. Otherwise, you won't be able to walk this way." I took the flashlight and looked at Shouquan: "If you don't have one, help me find a long stick or something."

The road was blocked, and no one could really walk in.

Shouquan glanced at the path overgrown with weeds and shrubs, probably didn't expect it to be like this, and hurriedly said to me: "There is an engineer shovel behind, I'll get it for you."

Before she could open the car door, Long Lan Yuqin, who had been sitting all this time, suddenly groped from the back of his waist and untied a machete carved with a bull's head: "This is for you!"

The scimitar is not very big, it's just long for the arm, it's wrapped in cowhide and inlaid with silver ornaments, it looks simple yet gorgeous.

Especially the bull's head, which is all silver, the bull's eyes are carved lifelike, and the cow's hair is clearly visible on it.

This bull head alone is more valuable than all the silver ornaments on Long Lan Yuqin's body combined.

I wanted to shake my head, but Long Lan directly took my hand and slapped the scimitar into my hand: "We can't accompany you if you walk the road to hell, but everything you do is for everyone's sake! Go! "

The knife was always hidden by her lower back, her body temperature was still on the cowhide, the tentacles were soft, even the inlaid silver jewelry was warm.

I held the knife, smiled at her, and reached out to push the car door.

"Yun Miao!" Hu Yuhan said suddenly, his stern eyebrows were worried, but finally he said softly, "I'm right here, don't be afraid."

I heard that my eyes sank, and I held the scimitar and smiled wryly.

What Hu Yuhan meant was not that she would accompany me, but that if my life was in danger, as the current patriarch of the fox clan, she would continue to sacrifice blood to save my life.

Hu Sanniang broke down, but she hasn't!

Holding the scimitar, I walked to the entrance of the small road. In fact, the back mountain is not far from the main road, but fear makes people consciously avoid this place.

It's just a few bushes blocking it, as if separated by mountains.

At the entrance, the weeds reached the knees, and a little further in, there were weeds half the height of a person, so thick and dense that they couldn't be stepped on.

The bushes were so dense that they couldn't even be pushed.

I had to draw out the machete, sweep the weeds on the ground first, and then cut down the bushes above.

It's also fortunate that my grandmother and I often went into the mountains since I was a child, otherwise I wouldn't know how to get there.

Long Lan's scimitar is very fast, no matter what kind of vegetation it is, it should be cut off by the blade, and I just stepped on these vegetation and walked forward step by step.

It stands to reason that the path is not far from the barren pond, after all, it used to be used to throw waste.

But I used the machete to open the way and cut until I was out of breath and drenched in sweat, but I didn't see the barren pond.

I remember when I was a child, walking to the town with my grandma to go to the market, she still pointed out to me by the side of the road, just across a deserted vegetable field, a few bushes, and vaguely looked at the barren pond.

Now I was stepping on the cut grass and trees, panting for breath, and walked forward step by step, but I didn't find the barren pond.

When I turned my head to look back, Shouquan and the others' car had already left. There were bushes growing everywhere, and some trees with crooked necks, stretching out their teeth and claws in the night.

And I vaguely felt something rustling in the grass and trees I was stepping on.

It looked like there was a snake, or something was lurking in the grass.

My grandma told me before that there would be mountain spirits and wild monsters coming to eat the bloody things thrown in this barren pond.

Just like the story of the wolf grandma, the bones rattled after chewing.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and I clenched my scimitar, chopping off the bushes in front of me with a rush, and at the same time, I recited the scriptures Xuanxin taught me over and over again in my heart.

At this time, the most fearful thing is Lenovo.

I didn't even dare to look around, I let the sweat drip down my chin, I felt like I was cutting rice under the sun when I was doing double grabbing.

But I can still see the path cut out by me, which is so long that it seems to be bent, but I still don't see the barren pond.

I don't know what the specific arrangements of Ling Yuan and Qin Yangyu are, but these stiffs that are going to be induced died because of me, and I have to do these things.

Even though my whole body was soaked in sweat and I felt that my chest was constricted and I couldn't breathe, I still cut the road with a machete and moved forward step by step.

I don’t know how long it took to chop, but when I stopped to take a breath, I could clearly hear the sound of instigating in the nearby bushes and those weeds, and there was something secretly staring at me. .

I held the scimitar and stared at the front tightly, just as if I didn't hear it. Just as I was about to slash the knife again, I suddenly saw a picture reflected in the night on the bush branch that the scimitar was about to cut down. A face the size of a fingernail.

Even though she was small, her face was still charming and pretty, with jet black hair on her head.

Like a caterpillar with a human face, lying on a bush branch, looking at me with a tilted head and smiling.

This is obviously the Zhilian Tomb, those larvae guarding together with Youtong.

The Youtong couldn't come out because of the Youquan water, why did they appear here?
I quickly looked around, only to find that countless larvae with human faces crawled over slowly along the grass blades or along the bushes, and instantly surrounded me.

Looking around, all around me are these ghostly pupil larvae.

I don't know what's going on, but it must be no accident that they appeared here. Holding the scimitar, they turned their heads and looked in the direction where these larvae crawled out.

I saw Zhilian, dressed in red, standing among the waist-length weeds not far away, beckoning to me: "Come here."

Holding the scimitar, I looked at Zhi Lian, obviously being stiff, I don't know why he appeared here.

Zhi Lian stretched out her hands to caress the weeds around her waist, and said in a deep voice to me: "Neither Ling Yuan nor Qin Yangyu came, even those who brought you here have left. If I don't come, you will leave tonight Get out of here! They used you again to lure me out of there."

(End of this chapter)