After Lao Itch finished speaking impatiently, he ignored Wu Xie, opened the backpack belonging to Uncle Tai in his hand, and began to rummage through the contents.
When Wu Xie saw it, the unhappiness on his face suddenly became intense. He looked like he would go berserk at any time, "(??へ??╬)!!"
Ding Ze noticed Wu Xie's situation, his thoughts moved, and he decided to stop it, so as not to make the two of them blush and delay things.
"Okay, okay, that's it for now. There's no point in talking about this anymore. After all, we've all come this far. We see that if we keep persisting, we will reach the end. We can't say, give up now and turn around and go back.
.”
Ding Ze spoke up, playing the role of peacemaker, and said this. Then, before Wu Xie could say anything, he pointed at the bronze branch next to Uncle Tai's body and changed the topic.
"Wu Xie, my previous guess seems to be correct. Look at this."
Hearing this, Wu Xie blinked, then moved his eyes, stopped glaring at Lao Itchi, and looked in the direction of Ding Ze's finger.
At this glance, all I can see is.
A large amount of blood flowing out of Uncle Tai's body is slowly flowing towards the bronze trunk along the ravines on the bronze branches...
When Wu Xie saw it, his expression suddenly changed and he said in shock, "Damn it, the blood flows so smoothly... This bronze tree, which can be said to be a miracle, is actually a sacrificial vessel for blood sacrifice..."
Wu Xie was frightened for a while. As he spoke, he turned his eyes slightly and landed on the bronze tree trunk where a little blood had flowed into it. He was a little distracted for a moment.
As an original author, Ding Ze knew what Wu Xie was thinking.
So, since I am playing the role of a master, then, hehe...
Ding Ze said decisively, "I think we should continue climbing up quickly. Otherwise, if the blood flows into the tree trunk, who knows, the objects of sacrifice in the ancient She Kingdom will think that someone else is coming to sacrifice again, and climb out.
Take a stroll and treat us as sacrifices..."
As soon as the words left my mouth.
Wu Xie immediately nodded in agreement and said in a somewhat anxious tone, "Brother Ding, I think the same as you, let's leave quickly!!"
Wu Xie said and prepared to climb up.
At this time, Lao Itchy, who had already found a pistol and bullets from Uncle Tai's backpack and was looking for other useful things, made a sound.
"You two are afraid that you are overthinking it. Even if this green bronze tree is really a sacrificial vessel, it was also a sacrificial vessel from thousands of years ago.
"
"If the object of sacrifice in the ancient She Kingdom was really something that actually existed and needed to drink blood, in the past thousands of years, no one had sacrificed it.
He must have starved to death a long time ago, how--how could he still--climb out."
Lao Itch was not in a hurry, and while flipping through Uncle Tai's backpack, he said nonchalantly, "If you ask me, this bronze tree, in fact - in the final analysis, it is because of superstition among the people of the ancient She country.
Made---a thing made. Didn't the ancients often do this kind of thing?"
"So, you don't need to be too nervous. Don't scare yourself."
Hear this.
Wu Xie, who was unhappy with Lao Itchi just now, immediately responded, "Stop farting!!"
"Can you guarantee that there are absolutely no living creatures inside the tree trunk? Can you guarantee that the living creatures inside will not live for a few thousand years?"
"The ancients were indeed superstitious. You are right about that. However, it is not unusual for the ancients to create things that can still move after thousands of years because of their superstition!"
"Not to mention the bloody corpses from the Western Zhou Dynasty that I encountered in the Lu Palace, let's talk about those monkeys wearing masks just now. What happened to them and how long they lived? Can you explain it?"
"If you can't guarantee it and can't explain it, then stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!"
Wu Xie's tone was stern and he spoke at an extremely fast speed.
Old Itch: “…….”
Lao Itch was speechless. He was mute for a few seconds before he could speak. "Hey, I--I can't defeat you, let's go."
Lao Itch gave in and happened to have already turned over Uncle Tai's backpack, so he threw the backpack on Uncle Tai and started to climb on top as usual.
I saw the old itch moved.
Ding Ze and Wu Xie followed suit one after another without any traces of ink.
The three of them crawled upward little by little.
Climbed about seven or eight meters...
The fact that this section of bronze branches is more dense is revealed.
Facing this fact, Wu Xie's face naturally became very ugly. He paused for a moment and shined the flashlight upward.
No way.
Further up, the concentration of bronze branches is even more serious.
The flashlight light cannot shine very far at all, it can only illuminate the scene within a short distance.
"Old itch, how do I look at these branches? The higher they go up, the denser they become. The branches above are so dense that I can't intervene... The higher up, is this dense situation more serious?"
Wu Xie asked in a solemn tone. He was still crawling very fast and quite agilely.
Lao Itchy was crawling on the top. When he heard this, he didn't stop and replied, "No - no, there are sparse and dense on top. It's just - as long as you get past this period, the situation will be - it will be
much better."
"That's good," Wu Xie heard and breathed a sigh of relief and replied without asking any more questions.
The three of them continued to climb.
unconsciously.
The three of them climbed another ten meters and reached an area where bronze branches were unusually dense.
'What should I say? If one is not careful, it is really easy to fall.'
After personally feeling the horror of this section of the Bronze Tree, Ding Ze couldn't help but think so, subconsciously tightening his nerves and not daring to be too careless.
In the blink of an eye, a few minutes passed.
Just like the original plot.
The surrounding rock walls began to shrink obviously, with natural stalactite cones, some dissolved rock curtains, and caves of different sizes. This change was illuminated by the divergent light from the flashlight.
Ding Ze noticed it and quickly turned his head and glanced. Without looking much, he withdrew his gaze and concentrated on climbing up, waiting for the old itch above to stop.
'When encountering the Chi Gu mask, should we find a way to make Wu Xie draw some blood and directly scare away the Chi Gu?'
Ding Ze suddenly thought of this question.
However, I just thought about it for a moment.
'Forget it, let's stick to the original plot. Otherwise, if Wu Xie discovers his awesomeness too early, we might not take the risk of swinging into a cave on the rock wall.'
'If we don't go inside the cave, then the plot behind it will probably have to be changed drastically... Boss Wang and the three bosses, who don't know what the big advantage is, have a high probability of ambushing them on the bronze tree.
Then it will be even more troublesome...'
Ding Ze's thoughts were racing and he made a decision.
The decision has just been made.
The plot that should appear has appeared.
The old itch crawling on the top suddenly stopped moving forward and stopped...