"..." Yu Lan received this compliment generously, pretending that he didn't know the fact that he could not name it.

"These ice spirits were born with us. They exist in order to protect the entrance of the space. They often live in groups. Mom, the gurgling beside you is a strange flower." Mo Xiaobing whispered and beat A little yawn, "But I guess it is precisely for this reason that Mo Xiaohuan will go to your mother."

Yu Lan said with his eyes, "Xiao Huan doesn't seem to remember what happened before. She felt a little strange when she saw Guji at first."

"The closeness between us and Bing Ling is innate." Mo Xiaobing raised his eyes, "Even if I don't remember that feeling, it is still there."

With that said, Yu Lan realized that Mo Xiaohuan was really close to Guji at the beginning, and although Guji could form an ice layer on her hand, after all, it was not as powerful as Mo Xiaohuan used.

Thinking about the thick ice that even her could freeze before, Yu Lan glanced at Yi'an sympathetically.

Yi'an got a chill behind her back, turned her head and stared suspiciously at Yu Lan.

Seriously, if Yu Lan hadn't approached Mo Xiaobing's key when he went out to check the zombie riots, he had planned to kill her here.

Thinking of what Ye Zhi had reminded him before, Yi An's complexion was uncontrollable and ugly.

"That's right." Seeing Yi'an looked over, Yu Lan also asked directly, "You haven't said why you want to go to the space where Ye Zhi stays."

"..." Yi An pursed his lips, turned his head and said nothing.

The more Yi An did not speak to the blue eyes, the tighter he narrowed his eyes. Although Yi An was not the culprit for hurting Mowen this time, it was precisely because of him that Mowen's injury could not be healed.

Thinking of Yu Lan's original thoughts on Yi An's conversation, she said directly to Mo Xiaobing, "Xiaobing, do you know?"

Yi An might still be rampant in front of her, but she was immediately persuaded in front of Mo Xiaobing.

"Yi An." Mo Xiaobing spoke as expected, and then smiled flatteringly at Yu Lan.

Yu Lan touched her head to show her reward.

Unexpectedly, Yu Lan would directly use Shun Mo Xiaobing's helper so shamelessly, Yi An's expression was obviously ugly, he gritted his teeth, speeded up his pace and walked towards the open area ahead.

Originally thought Yi An was so embarrassed that he didn't intend to make a sound, but Yu Lan's eyes narrowed when he was about to speak.

In the center of the open area in front of you was a black boulder, which was about the same height as Yu Lan, exuding a strong smell of blood.

This stone is also familiar to Yu Lan. It is the blood-sucking stone she saw when she came here before and went down the river of blood.

Looking at the back of the bloodstone, I saw a river of blood converging here, surrounding the bloodstone.

The smell of blood became unusually rich here, causing Yu Lan to wrinkle her nose uncomfortably.

So this is the end of the blood river? She had been here before, but all she saw was a dead end, and she didn't find another way.

Mo Xiaobing looked at the blood river in front of him expressionlessly, as if not affected at all.

For Yu Lan, she didn't want Mo Xiaohuan to see such a scene full of blood, but for Mo Xiaobing...Although it was exactly the same as Mo Xiaohuan, it was still a little strange in it.

Yi An didn't care what Lan was thinking about at this time. He walked in front of the bloodstone on the **** water spreading over his knees. He didn't know how to toss it. The circle centered on the bloodstone was rippling several times. ripple.

The river of blood, which was flowing regularly and steadily, also splashed a lot of water because it was forcibly changed its path.

It doesn’t mean Lan’s reaction that Mo Xiaohuan suddenly hugged her arm, and suddenly turned around very regularly by the stone road under her feet. The excess blood was drained to other places, and their feet appeared. An ice-like step.

A lot of blood that had been drained out in time flowed down the stairs, and soon there was only the sound of ticking water.

Without even looking at Yu Lan, Yi An walked directly down the stairs.

Yu Lan followed without pretense.

The stairs are very ice, and the coldness is enough to freeze an ordinary person into an ice sculpture.

Fortunately, Lan and Yi An are cold-resistant, Mo Xiaobing used the ice spirit to control ice, and he was not afraid of these coldness.

At this time, Yu Lan suddenly noticed that there were a lot of dark roots on the top of his head, and a few thick and long roots went straight to the unknown area below along the stone wall next to him.

Reaching out and pinching a thick and long root in his hand, Yu Lan squeezed it lightly, and even directly pinched the root from round to flat.

This root is actually empty?

Upon closer inspection, Yu Lan faintly could see what liquid was still flowing down the beard. After a slight sniff, she also smelled a slight **** smell.

Suddenly there was a weird thought in his mind. Yu Lan raised his eyes to look at the top. Mo Xiaobing, who was on his side before his thoughts had formed, explained her confusion in time, "At this time, the roots of the bloodstone can provide blood for people. "

Yu Lan twisted his eyebrows and looked at Yi'an's back with complicated eyes.

"What the **** is a bloodstone? If it's just a supply of blood, why do so many actions?"

"Bloodstone can completely fuse different blood types, different creatures, and different types of blood together to form a complete and pure blood." Mo Xiaobing spread out his small hands and explained. The pale fingertips are also nasty and interesting. A thinner root was pulled out.

After being pulled out, the roots quickly turned into a pool of blood, and silently penetrated through Mo Xiaobing's fingers.

His pale eyes were stained with a smile, and Mo Xiaobing curled his eyes and stretched out his hand to Yu Lan, who was standing aside, betraying Meng foully, "Mom, can you wipe it for me?"

When Mo Xiaohuan said this, both eyes were watery, how innocent he looked.

"..." Yu Lanmo still found a towel in his hand and wiped Mo Xiaobing's hand.

Mo Xiaohuan seems to be a little more behaved than Mo Xiaobing? Yu Lan couldn't help but think secretly when wiping Mo Xiaobing's hands.

When the idea of ​​Yulan appeared, Mo Xiaobing's mouth was aggrieved, and he seemed to cry again, "Doesn't my mother like me like this?"

I always felt that Mo Xiaobing's act of acting like a baby was learned from her, and Yu Lan coughed lightly, shook his head and said, "No."

Mo Xiaobing, who got Yu Lan's answer, smiled again, smiling brightly like a little sun.

Yu Lan squeezed her face, and after wiping her hand, she continued to hold her hand and walked down, following Yi An safely to the bottom.

The light on the bottom layer was neither good nor bad, but Yu Lan noticed that there was no ice spirit here. To be precise, there was no ice spirit on the steps below the bloodstone.

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