Seeing the blood gushing out like a spring, Yang Zimei felt a little sick and wanted to vomit. His mind recalled the fierce battle with the Jiangtou Master that day.
She suppressed her nausea and walked closer to the bleeding water.
Lianyi had already lowered his head and sniffed the bloody water with his nose, then looked up at Yang Zimei and said that this was really blood!
Why is there so much blood?
Did he really dig up some animal?
Yang Zimei raised the shovel in confusion and started digging carefully.
Blood and water kept pouring out of the soil under her shovel, but she didn't see anything else. There was still soil under the shovel.
She had no choice but to continue digging along the spot where the blood was gushing out. The more she dug, the more blood came out. After a while, the blood with a fishy smell stained a large field nearby, which was a bit shocking for people to see!
Yang Zimei opened his eyes and looked, only to see a faint blood-red aura lingering on it.
What is it that creates this blood-red aura?
She was so curious that she moved her hands faster.
After digging about three meters further, the shovel hit something hard with a clanging sound and shattered on the ground.
Yang Zimei felt happy.
It seems that I finally found what I was looking for.
She took out the Moye Sword and carefully used the tip of the sword to remove the mud mixed with blood and water.
Moye Sword was made by drinking human flesh and blood back then. After thousands of years, it killed countless people and drank a lot of blood. Therefore, it has a special feeling for blood.
It didn't feel that it was aggrieved to use such a famous sword to plow away the soil. On the contrary, it had not felt the smell of blood for a long time, and it was a little excited. The sword trembled slightly and let out a pleasant hum.
Yang Zimei didn't care about its excitement.
She finally saw clearly what was underneath.
It is still a stone monument.
And that blood gushed out from the center of the stone tablet.
Yang Zimei thrust his sword into the center of the gushing blood...
The blood really stopped gushing out, and the stone tablet gradually revealed its true appearance!
There was still a line of words on it that she couldn't understand, so she called Lianyi over to read it.
"Let you bleed endlessly for the rest of your life and be trapped in purgatory forever."
Ripples were written on the ground, translating the words on the stone tablet.
Yang Zimei frowned.
Why is there another stone tablet full of resentment?
Fortunately, this stone tablet has not yet formed enough resentment to become a soul, otherwise it would be too troublesome.
The Moye sword inserted in the center of the stone tablet suddenly started to tremble violently, making a clanking sound, as if it wanted to break free.
Yang Zimei hurriedly reached out and pressed the hilt of the sword.
A strong vibration came up from below, making her palms ache.
What is the force that vibrates like this?
Worried that Mo Xie's sword would be broken, Yang Zimei did not dare to press harder, but pulled out Mo Xie's sword.
As Moye's sword was drawn out, blood poured out from the center of the stele again, and the flow was faster and more rapid, turning the drainage channel into a blood-red stream.
"Sister, can you see clearly? It's the mark of the Taomu brand!"
Xiao Qian pointed to the center of the stone tablet and shouted, "Maybe only the mahogany tablet can stop its mouth!"
Yang Zimei took a closer look and found that it was really like this.
However, this blood is so dirty when it comes out!
She really didn't want to get the mahogany cards dirty.
Even if you don't want to give it up, you have to give it up.
She took out a mahogany tablet and pressed the center eye.
The bleeding really stopped.
Not only did it stop, the blood that originally flowed out also turned into clear water in an instant...