Lu Xiaoyue and his group moved forward almost in the dark, slowly getting deeper and deeper into the path, and there were more and more purple lights around them. From the dots of stars at the beginning, they turned into a sky full of stars. Purple lights were everywhere, wherever they looked.
, all purple.
Everyone walked for a long time, and they were depressed for a long time. They were holding their breath all the way, and it was inevitable that they would be a little nervous.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the messenger from the Immortal Fate Sect accidentally hit his head on a stone, making a loud noise.
Originally, everyone was holding their breath and trying not to make any sound. However, they were startled by the sudden sound and looked at him with anger on their faces.
"What are you doing?" the Eagle Shadow Sect envoy asked loudly.
"I... I just bumped into it accidentally. Why are you yelling?" The messenger from the Immortal Fate Sect was a little unconvinced and glared at the other party.
When the Eagle Shadow Sect envoy saw the other party's rebuttal, he immediately became even more unhappy. It was clearly your problem, but he still dared to talk back.
"Bumped into him? Everyone was walking well, why did you bump into him?" He pointed directly at the nose of the messenger from the Immortal Fate Sect and asked loudly.
The messenger of the Immortal Fate Sect was so scolded that he became furious and almost started to fight with the other party, but then he thought: That's right! Why did I bump into him?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up at the place where he had just hit, and found that there was a protruding stone with not only purple starlight but also a bit of bright red on it.
What is that bright red thing?
It's blood!
The messenger of the Immortal Fate Sect suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood, and then subconsciously touched his head and found that it was sticky and had a warm feeling.
He immediately knew what this feeling was...
"It's over...I'm going to die!" He suddenly shouted loudly, and then his vision began to blur, his body swayed, and he was about to fall down. Fortunately, Li Muhong next to him had quick eyes and quick hands, and held him up.
.
"What's going on? What's your name?" The Eagle Shadow Sect envoy didn't know what was going on yet. He was walking behind and didn't notice what was happening in front of him.
Li Muhong also felt a strong smell of blood at this time. She subconsciously looked at the head of the Immortal Fate Sect envoy and found a bloody light there.
"Don't make any noise...he broke his head!" Li Muhong said loudly, and then immediately pulled off a piece of rag and tried to bandage it.
However, the messenger from the Immortal Fate Sect struggled desperately, his whole body was shaking, and he seemed to be on the verge of death.
His bleeding was too heavy, and the large amount of bleeding directly caused his brain to fall into extreme panic. His whole body began to lose control, and he tried desperately to struggle, but in the end, Li Muhong's attempt to bandage it was interrupted.
The path was very narrow, with only room for one person to walk. It was already very difficult for Li Muhong to hold the messenger of the Immortal Fate Sect. It was impossible to hold him down, and the rest of the people behind him were unable to provide help.
When Li Muhong saw this scene, she immediately shouted anxiously: "Don't move! If you move again, you will be hopeless!"
He wanted to wake up the messenger from the Immortal Fate Sect and ask him to calm down, but something went wrong with this call...
As soon as he heard that he was about to die, the messenger from the Immortal Fate Sect struggled even more fiercely, and even used his head to push Li Muhong's body, trying to use him to help stop the bleeding on his head, but he completely collapsed...
The large amount of blood filled the entire path with a strong smell of blood. The people behind also smelled this smell, and their expressions changed drastically.
Although they don't know what's going on yet, the smell of blood means there's a big problem.
What's more, Li Muhong's shout not only frightened the messengers from the Immortal Fate Sect, but also panicked other people behind him.
"What's going on? What's going on ahead?"
"Yes, why did someone suddenly bleed? Who is it?"
"It can't be that guy from the Xianyuan Sect, right? Wasn't he still screaming just now?"
"Ah? It's really him!"
"Yes, wasn't he hit by someone just now?"
"Holy shit, so powerful? Please be careful!"
Everyone was discussing for a while, and when they were about to ask about the situation ahead, they suddenly heard Li Muhong at the front sigh.
"Alas! It's hopeless..." Li Muhong looked at the shivering body in her arms and shook her head regretfully.
I don’t know why, but the bleeding of the messenger of the Immortal Fate Sect could not be stopped, and he was still struggling, without calming down at all. As a result, the harder he struggled, the faster he bled, and he bled to death...
"this……"
After hearing this, everyone behind him was stunned and couldn't believe it was true.
How could he be walking so well, hit his head, and die so easily?
Although the messenger of the Immortal Fate Sect is not very high in cultivation, he at least has the cultivation level of the Void Transformation Realm. He is one of the best among the immortal cultivators. How can he die so easily?
Although they are unwilling to accept this situation in their hearts, it is the fact.
"Exit first, everyone, please exit first!" Lu Xiaoyue suddenly said loudly.
The situation in the alley was too complicated. Before anything was discovered, a person had already died, and he was also a very important messenger of the Immortal Fate Sect.
This is not a good sign!
At least it shows that this path is not a safe place, and there may even be more dangers hidden in it.
"Okay, okay, go back quickly...go back quickly!" The people behind him hurriedly agreed.
Then, everyone turned their heads and backed away in a crowd.
When they came in, with Lu Xiaoyue leading the way and her "glare technique" lighting, everyone walked relatively safely, but once they had to retreat, it would be difficult.
The most embarrassing thing is that in their panic, they have forgotten to remain silent and try not to make too much noise.
The path was very narrow, and random sounds kept echoing inside, disturbing everyone's hearing.
The people who retreated hit the wall one after another in just a few dozen seconds, and soon some people screamed loudly.
If there was no shouting and everyone left silently, there wouldn't be any problem.
But this shout instantly panicked everyone's hearts.
The retreat situation became even more chaotic. Everyone wanted to exit as soon as possible, lest they go out too slowly and die inside...
Even though the path was pitch dark, everyone didn't care so much and retreated in the dark.
Neither Li Muhong nor Lu Xiaoyue moved, they were still standing where they were.
In Li Muhong's hand, she was still holding the body of the Immortal Sect messenger, which had gradually cooled down... It wasn't that he didn't want to let go, but the path was too narrow and he didn't know where to throw it.