Su Lin closed his eyes to stabilize his mind, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that the corpse in front of him was still looking at him.
Su Lin was really creepy at this time. The scene was too weird. There was no one here, and no sound could be heard except his own breathing. Hundreds of corpses were staring at him with empty eyes.
I, if it were another person, I would have gone crazy by now.
Su Lin took a deep breath, tried not to look at the corpses, and walked slowly forward. There were more and more corpses along the road, and the pressure in Su Lin's heart was getting bigger and bigger.
Even he had the urge to turn around and leave.
And the road has come to the end. Sulin didn't expect that things were so simple. There was a place ten feet in front of him.
A large pit was dug in the flat ground, and inside the pit was white emulsion, forming a small pond.
The white lotion is extremely viscous, and the hole is not big, with a radius of almost five feet. There are green branches in the white lotion, and these branches are intertwined and twisted into a ball of green.
This is almost the only different color in this red world. After seeing this group of green, Su Lin felt relieved. Although the huge psychological pressure since entering here has disappeared a lot, it is like walking in the desert for a long time.
People who encounter it are like nectar.
The most eye-catching thing in this small pond is a pure white fruit on the top of the branch.
When he saw this white fruit, Sulin felt that the whole world was far away from him. He forgot the malicious eyes of those corpses, and the violent murderous intention, resentment and anger that the blood mist brought to him.
He seemed to have sunk into a hot spring, his whole body felt warm and comfortable, and Sulin heard himself moan.
After being immersed in such a wonderful feeling for a while, he finally returned to reality.
He knew that the white fruit should be the legendary Immortal Grass, which bears the wonderful fruit of clouds.
The Yun Miaoguo is very small, like a baby's fist, just a ball shape, and there are no patterns on it.
The bottom of the Yunmiao Fruit is connected to those branches. Obviously, these branches should be used by the Yunmiao Fruit to absorb nutrients.
There are nine leaves growing from the bottom of the fruit.
Su Lin thought of Yu Zixuan's words and knew that these nine leaves should represent the other nine fairy grasses. If the other fairy grasses are picked, one of the leaves will fall off.
After he entered this place, he walked for about an hour before reaching here. If the existence of the blood mist is excluded, as long as someone walks to this place, they can come into contact with the fruit of cloud formation.
From this point of view, it seems that the guarding of Maple Birch Holy Land was not so strict at the beginning.
Su Lin couldn't hide the excitement in his heart and slowly walked towards Yun Miaoguo.
He has already seen the situation of Yun Miaoguo.
At this moment, the small pool where Yun Miaoguo was and the blood mist outside were like the realm of Chu, He and Han, with red and white competing. It was obvious that Yun Miaoguo was trapped by the blood mist.
Su Lin also discovered that the circle of blood mist around the small pool was extremely thick, and the blood resentment there should be even stronger.
"Obviously you are trapped, why didn't Chaofeng get the Cloud-Result Fruit in the first place?"
Su Lin was puzzled. When Chao Fengxue sacrificed everyone and trapped the Yun Miaoguo, why didn't he take it.
Could it be that someone in the middle came out to cut off his beard?
With doubts in mind, Su Lin walked over step by step, but with every step he took, the pressure increased dramatically, and he found that he had underestimated the power of blood resentment.
The power of blood resentment on the periphery is not strong, but the closer it gets to the Yun Miaoguo, the power of blood resentment almost doubles.
At this time, he was still three feet away from the pool, but the three feet distance was like a chasm. Sulin felt that if he continued walking, he would probably be overcome by blood resentment and turn into a monster who only knew how to kill.
But he was unwilling to die just to stop here. The wonderful fruit of Yun Yun was already very close at hand.
At this time, the Yun Miaoguo in the pool suddenly trembled, and a milky white light appeared from it, and a branch stretched out from the pool water, entangled with this white light.
Su Lin's heart moved, and he watched helplessly as the branch bearing the Yun Miao Fruit fell on him.
"The Immortal Immortal Grass indeed has its own wisdom. Now that he sees me coming, he probably hopes that I can help him out of trouble. Is this branch here to help me fight against the power of blood resentment?"
Su Lin thought to himself, the branches were very flexible, turned a corner in the air, and then wrapped around Su Lin's arm.
This feeling is like having a basin of ice water poured down from head to toe in the summer, and the influence of all the negative emotions in the blood grievances suddenly disappears.
Su Lin's heart felt peaceful, perhaps even more stable than that of an enlightened monk.
"It's really great!"
Su Lin's face showed a deep joy, he looked at Yun Miaoguo and said: "I came here this time, and I don't expect to get the fairy grass. I am weak and not worthy of you. I just heard that there is a fairy grass that has been
I'm stuck in this place, so I came here to see if I can help you get out of trouble. I just hope that after it's done, you can leave some medicine or branches for me."
Su Lin knew that Immortal Immortal Grass could definitely understand his words.
After he finished speaking, the round fruit swayed slightly, seeming to agree with Sulin's words. At the same time, Sulin could feel the vines on his arms trembling slightly, and a friendly thought was conveyed to him.
in his mind.
Su Lin was determined. The next step was to think about how to help Yun Miaoguo escape. Now with the help of vines, his resistance to blood resentment had been greatly increased. He took two tentative steps forward. Su Lin
Lin was horrified. Without the help of vines, relying on his own strength, he would have been swallowed up by the blood resentment when he got here.
But despite this, it is still very uncomfortable. Su Lin is now in the periphery. His eyes seem to be covered with a layer of red gauze, but he can still see other things after all. And now, in front of him is endless
Endless red and blood. No other scenery can be seen.
Su Lin seemed to see countless people struggling and screaming on the ground. Without exception, their death conditions were extremely miserable. Their hands and feet were broken, and only half of their heads were left. These people crowded the path in front of him, which was not spacious, and struggled towards him.
Climbing over with Su Lin, even close to Su Lin, there was already a hand grabbing the hem of Su Lin's trousers. The coldness made Su Lin feel uncomfortable. Although he knew that these things were fake, but no matter what,
There is no way to make the scene in front of him disappear. This is the power of blood resentment. Unless his heart is truly strong and fearless, these things will always affect him. (To be continued)