Chapter 517 Blood Mandala

Eerie!

Rao is Fang Xiao, who has seen a lot of horror scenes, and feels a little panicked when he sees this scene.

“Blood Mandala!”

The red words were full of surprise, and the flower’s name was called out.

“What is this?” Fang Xiao asked.

“Blood mandala, rumored to be a flower blooming in hell, blooms on the banks of the Yellow Springs, and absorbs the souls of the past. Each blood mandala can only be planted on a living person, taking the living person as a nutrient, and taking root step by step, The moment you enter your heart, the moment it blooms, is the time when a person dies.” Hong Hong explained one by one.

“What’s the use of this thing?” Fang Xiao frowned when he looked at the child who was being used as a nutrient in front of him.

He had a panoramic view of the cave all at once.

These children are all whites and yellows.



Obviously it is not the child of this tribe, it is very likely that it was abducted!

Click!

Suddenly a small voice came from the cave.

When Fang Xiao heard the reputation, he could only see a child with his mouth wide open, as if something was about to come out of his mouth.

When his gaze fell on his mouth, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Look at each other one by one.

really!

These children have no tongues in their mouths!

No wonder, their faces are full of pain, but they can’t make a sound. It turns out that their tongues have been cut off!

“No matter what energy it is, a medium is needed. These blood mandalas are the source of power for this tribe witch.” Hong Hong explained.

Fang Xiao asked aloud, “What should I do to save them?”

“It’s useless.” A red voice came. “Once the blood mandala is planted, it will take root in the blood vessels of the body and spread throughout the body. Unless it is removed early, they are already integrated and just waiting for the flowers to bloom. .”

“They are out of help.”

This sentence is heavy.

Fang Xiao pressed his lips tightly, looked at them and said, “I will avenge you!”

After speaking, he turned around and planned to leave the cave.

“and many more!”

Hong Hong suddenly stopped him.

“The boy who brought you here has blood mandala seeds on him, but he hasn’t been inspired to bloom yet. He still has a rescue!”

Fang Xiao only then began to look for the child’s figure, and at the same time he discovered that he was the only black person here!

Why?

Could it be that he is a child of that tribe?

But why is he here?

There are blood mandala seeds that have not been catalyzed on the body, why should I bring myself here?

Suddenly, a warning sound from the fire phoenix came from Fang Xiao’s consciousness.

Someone is coming here!

He immediately hid behind a rock in the cave, observing the situation outside.

A slender figure walked into the cave with cold eyes, as if she was the witch of the tribe.

She glanced around, and when she saw the little boy who introduced Fang Xiao, her expression relaxed, and she stepped forward and stroked his head. There was a touch of affection in her eyes. With such a scene as the background, it was really somewhat Infiltrating.

“Aguha, your father will be resurrected soon.”

Fang Xiao has a god-level language skill in his body, he can completely hear what this woman is saying, frowning.

This kid is called Aguha!

Or the son of this woman and the corpse in the tent.

But this woman’s eyes were clearly not right. Wherever she looked at her son’s eyes, she was clearly looking at her lover’s eyes.

Aguha looked dull and didn’t respond at all.

The witch said a few more words to him, which probably meant that it was coming soon, the time was coming!

Afterwards, she picked a blood mandala in full bloom and turned and left.

At this moment, Fang Xiao also saw a flower held by the witch’s ear. It was a fully bloomed blood mandala, but it was already withered at this moment.

Fang Xiao walked out of the dark after the witch was completely gone.

Obviously, the witch is very confident about the concealment of this cave, and there is no doubt that anyone will hide here.

Fang Xiao looked at Aguha intently, his eyes deep, he directly moved his hands and hugged Aguha in his arms and walked outside.

Walk fast under your feet.

After he was far away from the tribal cave, he stopped, put the little boy down, looked directly into the other’s eyes, his eyes met.

Fang Xiao found that the child’s eyes were full of silence.

“What the hell is going on?” he asked in the language of the Aguha tribe.

Aguha didn’t have any emotional fluctuations, just stood there, silent.

“You are the son of that woman? Then why do you have blood mandala seeds? Why did you lead me to the cave?” Fang Xiao asked one by one.

“Are you really not talking about it? If you really intend to say nothing, why should I know the location of the blood mandala, the blood mandala is the source of that woman’s witchcraft, do you want me to burn it for you? Those things?”

At the end, Aguha’s pupils moved slightly.

He slowly opened his mouth, but he was speaking Chinese, “Yes.”

The voice was hoarse, as if rubbing sandpaper on the ground.

“You can speak Chinese?” Fang Xiao asked in surprise.

“Someone taught me.” Aguha said bluntly.

It seems that he hasn’t spoken to people like this for a long time.

“What the hell is going on? Do you know a Chinese named Zhao Chen’an?” Fang Xiao asked hurriedly.

Time is short, he is afraid that the woman will turn back, and when he finds that Aguha is gone, he will definitely find something strange.

“Knowing, it’s the Chinese he taught me.” Aguha slowly said, “Do you know Poppy?”

Isn’t the poppy the raw material for drugs?

Fang Xiao didn’t know what to do with this incident, but he didn’t interrupt Aguha either.

“This is the Golden Triangle. Our village is a poppy village. The whole village has been planting poppies for money for generations. This has always been the case. We didn’t think anything was wrong until Zhao Chenan came. He came to our village two years ago. He said he was chased and killed, and my father took him in. It was the Chinese he taught me.” Aguha said in a flat tone.

“Actually, he was an undercover agent, so that our village no longer planted poppies. My father was moved by him because my father didn’t want me to follow his old path and wanted me to go to school. Zhao Chen’an promised my father that he would take me. I went out to study, but some people in the village disagreed. They have been planting poppies for generations, and suddenly they are not allowed to plant them. There is no source of money at all.”

His body trembled, and his eyes showed a little horror. “The gunfight broke out suddenly, and Zhao Chenan’s identity as an undercover agent was exposed. Others felt that my father was colluding with outsiders. In the chaos, my father was shot and killed.”

Fang Xiao heard that, seeing Aguha like this, he should have witnessed his father’s death with his own eyes.

“what’s next?”

“Zhao Chenan took me to run. His people were dead. He was hiding from the chasing soldiers in the forest. He wanted to fulfill his promise to my father, but it was useless. He couldn’t escape. We were all caught back. He died. “The passage behind Aguha was vague, and Fang Xiao didn’t understand it at all.

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