Of the five people in the group, four died, and the remaining one was treated differently. It was really weird.
Facing Chen Feng's inquiry, Old Wei shook his head, with a little confusion in his eyes.
"I have been puzzled by the explanation of this matter. I searched for the reason many times but found nothing! Thinking about it carefully, it should be the intersection between the ancestor and the God-killer. The blood pool was left by the God-killer.
You must be able to recognize the aura of my Wei family!"
After hearing this, Chen Feng became even more confused.
Xuechi is not a person with thoughts, so how can he have the ability to distinguish?
Besides, the first person to die among the five was Old Man Wei’s brother, who was also a member of the Wei family. Why didn’t he survive?
However, what Old Man Wei said next was immediately explained.
"It's a pity that my brother, whose ancestor was picked up by my Wei family, does not have the blood of the Wei family in his body, otherwise he could have saved his life!"
"Okay, after all, what happened in the past is in the past. People still have to look forward. Don't think too much about it at your age! That blood pool is weird. You can actually recognize the blood aura. Could it be that you have become a spirit?
"
Seeing that Old Wei looked sad again, Uncle Lu quickly changed the subject.
Chen Feng also felt strange about this.
A blood pool that has existed for countless years can actively devour living people, and can also identify such mysterious and mysterious things as blood veins. It is a bit unbelievable!
If Old Man Wei is not lying about this, then the blood pool has already given birth to spiritual wisdom!
Everything in the world has a spirit, whether it is a stone, a big tree, or a swimming fish, as long as the opportunity arrives, there is a possibility of spiritual wisdom being born.
This is what Master said to Chen Feng when he first received the inheritance.
At that time, he didn't take it seriously at all and just felt that Master was joking.
But a few years later, after experiencing many things, I no longer have any objection to this statement.
For example, Hanxuan Bingyan is just a ball of fire, but it has human thoughts.
The Black Dragon Gu, the Ginseng Baby, the White Crow King, the One-toothed Python, etc., have almost all transcended the scope of their original life levels.
Therefore, he does not find it strange at all to say that the blood pool became essence and gave birth to spiritual wisdom.
It seems that I will definitely go to God Killing Ridge if I have the opportunity in the future to see what is so strange about the blood pool.
"Well, we are quite old now. Whether the blood pool has become a spirit or not, let the juniors explore the weirdness in it!"
Old Man Wei let out a long sigh, with a hint of fatigue and weariness between his brows.
Although revealing the secret made him feel a lot more psychologically relaxed, his whole person suddenly looked much older.
Sometimes knots and obsessions are actually alternative spiritual pillars.
Once a person has nothing to think about or wants at all, it is equivalent to losing his soul and the most essential part of being a human being.
"Okay! Little friend Chen Feng is seriously injured now, so let's not disturb him too much and let him recover quickly! Some injuries cannot be delayed. Once there is an underlying disease, it will be troublesome!"
Uncle Lu looked at Chen Feng's pale face and knew that now was not the time for small talk, so he couldn't help but remind him bluntly.
After hearing this, Old Man Wei took a deep breath, wiped away the gloomy and decadent mood, returned to his original cheerful appearance, and hugged Chen Feng's fists.
"Forget it! Little brother Chen Feng, I won't say much more and just say goodbye. I hope you can bring us a big surprise in three months!"
"Young man, of course, I will try my best to live up to the expectations of the two seniors!" Chen Feng replied with a smile.