Getting closer and closer to the city, at this time, some strange sounds also sounded from the city, constantly reaching my ears.
There were cries, shouts, the sound of chains, hammering, and even more ferocious smiles.
The various sounds gathered together made people shudder.
"Crack!"
As Han Sanqian's left foot landed on a relatively moist and hard ground, the five people officially entered the territory of Moyun Ghost City.
As the right foot stepped in, all the sounds that had just sounded like howling ghosts and wolves suddenly stopped.
The street in front of me is very wide and long, but at a glance, I can't see any living things, only various broken walls and ruins all over the ground.
Covered in red sand, it is extremely desolate.
But as Han Sanqian raised his left foot slightly, his right foot, which was fully loaded with force, sank slightly. The ground beside his shoe made a grunting sound, and traces of black-red liquid seeped directly from the ground.
Several people hurriedly looked down and felt the stench.
"What is this?" Xia Wei frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Is it smelly water?"
When the woman heard the sound, she smiled helplessly: "Stinky water? You've been through it all the way, don't you know what it is?"
"It's blood." Han Sanqian replied coldly.
Upon hearing this answer, Xia Wei and the others were startled, and they quickly retracted their feet that were about to step in.
"Blood?" Xia Wei looked at Han Sanqian in disbelief.
It's not that the three of them are afraid of blood, after all, this thing is ordinary. However, if they knew it was blood at this time, they would definitely be shocked.
Because looking around, almost all the ground in the city was completely different from the ground they were stepping on at this time.
Although they are all red soil, it is obvious that the soil in the city is obviously darker.
So, if this step is blood, then how much blood must exist underground in this huge city?
Think about it carefully, don’t you think it’s scary?!
"Isn't this impossible?" The pangolin has seen a lot of big scenes, but it is still hard to believe this kind of thing that shocked his throat.
After all, this Demonic Cloud Ghost City is already incredibly large just from the outside. If such a large area of the city is covered in blood.
Damn, how many people would have died?
"What is impossible in the land of red soil? You have also seen the drought all the way. It's just that more people died in this city, more blood flowed, and the ground became damper." It seemed that the three of them had become wet.
Not quite convinced, the woman added.
Han Sanqian smiled faintly.
Although it seems a bit incredible, it is actually within the scope of Han Sanqian's consideration. Otherwise, he would not directly guess that these things are blood.
The wind and sand have been blowing all the way, and the degree of drought is needless to say. When he stepped on the city, it was like stepping into a sponge, with red water oozing out, which naturally made Han Sanqian quite strange.
Combined with the desolation of this place, where nothing is alive and there are corpses everywhere, we can naturally guess something.
"How many people will die?" After being confirmed by the two, Xia Wei said with a little fear when she thought about it.
"In the land of death, there are naturally countless dead people." The old man said with a bitter smile.
The woman heard the sound and said coldly: "If there wasn't so much blood, how could there be such a mountain of bones? The legend of the Red Earth Land itself is that the earth is stained with blood."
"Okay, no matter if it's bloody or something else, you're here, why don't you dare to go in if your shoes are dirty?"
After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he glanced around slightly, showed an imperceptible smile, stood up, and stepped directly into the city.
The woman was used to it, so she hesitated slightly and followed Han Sanqian into the city.
The two of them walked forward, and even if the remaining three were unwilling, they could only close their eyes and step into the city.
"call!"
At this time, a cold demonic wind also appeared at the right time.
It seemed to be warning something, and it seemed to be roaring something again.
A group of five people, led by Han Sanqian, walked along the avenue and walked inside.
"Wow."
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, which seemed extremely terrifying in this peaceful blood-colored space, whether it was morning or night.
Xia Wei, the old man and the woman were so frightened that they moved closer to each other. However, at this moment, a pair of men and horses suddenly walked out slowly from the ruins on both sides, blocking the way of the five people.
