Feng Qinghan stood up. The Blood Moon Flute in his hand was still emitting red light. Although it was relatively weak, it could still be seen. Why hadn't it been discovered before? Could it be that it appeared because it was in this place?
He looked at everyone, "Have you noticed the changes on the Blood Moon Flute?" He raised the Blood Moon Flute in his hand to the moon in the sky. All the moons fell on the Blood Moon Flute, and the red light was even brighter, which was eye-catching.
Dumbfounded.
"It seems like blood is dripping!" someone shouted.
Indeed, the Blood Moon Flute did look like it was dripping blood, and this feeling was the strongest for Feng Qinghan. He was holding the Blood Moon Flute and could feel the Blood Moon Flute vibrating in his hand. Although it was very slight, this feeling was the strongest.
The trembling made him feel uneasy, and he felt like something was disturbing his thoughts.
I have to say that Blood Moon Flute is very evil.
"Now let's use the blood moon flute to find the entrance." Feng Qinghan walked around with the blood moon flute and felt that the energy in his body began to become chaotic. It would be best for him to let go of the blood moon flute, but under the current situation,
He must hold the Blood Moon Flute. If even he can't bear it, no one can.
Jun Li noticed something was wrong with Feng Qinghan. He could more or less guess that such a small blood moon flute had such ability.
Everyone watched Feng Qinghan's movements with bated breath, and tacitly agreed not to make any sound, for fear that it would interfere with Feng Qinghan's judgment.
Feng Qinghan walked around with the Blood Moon Flute. When he passed a place, the Blood Moon Flute vibrated even more violently in his hand, as if it was about to escape from his palm.
His brows furrowed and his expression was serious. He took another step and the feeling became stronger. But if he took another step, the feeling became weaker. Isn't it here? He moved to another place and the feeling came back. If he took another step, the feeling became weaker again.
The direction was still wrong. After trying several times, he finally found the right direction. He felt that he was becoming increasingly unable to hold the Blood Moon Flute. When it reached the strongest point, it would fly out on its own.
When that time comes, he has to let go, otherwise he will definitely be seriously injured by the Blood Moon Flute!
Sure enough, the Blood Moon Flute became increasingly uncontrollable in his hands, and the red light became more and more intense, becoming dazzling. Everyone was frightened by this phenomenon. It was really unbelievable that the Blood Moon Flute actually
So magical?
As soon as Feng Qinghan let go of his hand, he quickly moved away, but he was still hit by a strange force, causing a dull pain in his chest. Feng Qinghan gritted his teeth, holding back the severe pain and looked at the Blood Moon Flute that continued to rotate in the air.
The Blood Moon Flute has been in his and Wei Nuan's hands for so long, but they have never seen such a miraculous scene. It has to be said that it is beautiful, too beautiful to look directly at.
It was like a blood saucer flying in the air.
Everyone couldn't help but stare blankly, not knowing what would happen next.
However, the next scene was even more surprising. The Blood Moon Flute suddenly dropped rapidly and hit the ground. Suddenly, their eyes were confused and filled with dust. When they saw clearly, they found that a large figure appeared in front of them.
The pit cannot be said to be big, it should be said to be a long pit, about twice the length of the Blood Moon Flute. As for the width, it is only twice the width of the Blood Moon Flute.
Everyone stepped forward to look at the pit, and when they saw it, they all took a breath of air. They didn't expect that the force of the smash just now was so great. The pit was at least as deep as an arm. They didn't know how it was done.
The structure inside made them confused for a moment.