Something was squeezing my body from all directions.
Different from the feeling when entering the world, this feeling of traveling through space is really uncomfortable.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the darkness in his sight to slowly disappear.
Xiaolan shook his head, but the people on the left and right were still there.
The moment the black in front of their eyes was replaced by red, several people finally fell to the ground.
The ground is not hard, it is fluffy and soft, and makes a rustling sound, as if you are stepping on dead leaves.
Xiaolan looked down and saw that her feet were also blood red.
"Certainly!"
The Taoist Master reacted quickly, and the moment he landed, he used the charm to pat the delicate jade hand.
Several people looked along the hand, but the expected owner did not appear.
The ground is covered with red fallen flowers flying in the air.
And that hand actually poked out from the fallen flowers covering the ground. There was still a hand in the distance, but there were reddish-brown branches in the distance.
This spell only trapped the hand for a few seconds. Soon, the strange hand shook off the spell and continued to use force to pull the Taoist priest forward.
"Distinguish spirits!"
The Taoist priest added a talisman. The runes on this talisman were much more complex and were a talisman that Xiaolan had never seen before.
The moment Huang Fu put it on the strange hand, the hand suddenly loosened, and the Taoist priest escaped. The strange hand began to spasm violently, and the five fingers were bent in a way that normal humans could not do. After a while, the hand suddenly stopped.
, began to change from the rhizome, the reddish brown gradually spread, and after a few seconds, the hand had completely turned into a branch, standing stiffly in the middle of the dead flowers.
Xiaolan first used a strip of cloth to bandage the wound on the Taoist priest's palm to stop the bleeding, and then looked at the world in the painting.
The sky is filled with crimson, and the dried and fallen crimson is spread on the ground. From a distance, it looks like a sea of red.
The Red Sea is boundless and nothing else can be seen except it.
"Baomu, where should we go?" The Taoist priest turned to ask Baomu.
"I've never seen this place..." Baomu also looked around with a puzzled look, "I know the world in the painting is very big, but I've never been to this space."
There was no other way, so they decided on a random direction and walked forward. The flower rain looked quite beautiful at first glance, but when the petals crackled on their heads and faces, the beauty was gone, and their desire to see the road ahead became dull.
Very slim.
The feet stepped on the ground, making a creaking sound.
But there seems to be something else in the middle of this sound.
Xiaolan stopped and turned around to look.
The scene behind him was the same as before, except that the dead branch that was forced out of its original form by the Taoist priest was still standing in place, and the talisman attached to the branch was flying in the wind.
What is this feeling of being stared at?
Xiaolan slowed down and gradually fell to the back of the team.
Followed by three people.
Swish--swish--
The footsteps gradually became unified.
Swish--swish--
Left foot, right foot, left foot, right foot...
Whoa——
Wow!——
A different voice appeared.
Just diagonally behind me.
Right behind Baomu!
The moment the sound appeared, Xiaolan stretched out her right hand to grab it.
Sure enough, a slender red branch suddenly grew out from among the layers of fallen flowers, and quickly approached Baomu's hand.
Xiaolan stretched out her hand to block it.
Swish——
Bah...
Xiaolan's eyes widened as she watched the branch pass directly through her palm.
pain.
The branch passed through Xiaolan's palm and immediately hooked Baomu's wrist.
His own blood stained Baomu's hands.
Xiaolan could even see her exposed bones through the bloody hole.
The sharp thorns on the branches scraped against the bones and flesh. Xiaolan's legs softened in pain and she almost fell to her knees.
After grabbing the treasure tree, the branches began to retract.
It all happened so fast.
Xiaolan gritted her teeth and endured the pain of the sharp piercing her body, and held on tightly to Baomu who was pulled to her side. She only had time to whisper "Taoist Master" before she and Baomu were pulled to the ground by the branch.
The two of them plunged into the dead flowers.
"Xiaolan!...well..."
Baomu's shout was drowned by the sea of flowers, and the feeling of being squeezed all over his body came back. Xiaolan hugged Baomu's forearm tightly, for fear that she would lose consciousness due to the pain in the palm of her hand.
After traveling through the petals for a while, the two of them were about to suffocate when they finally passed through the flower layer and began to fly in the void.
"Pfft! Bah!...Xiaolan!...Are you okay, Xiaolan!..."
Xiaolan is not feeling well and has begun to tremble.
"Where...is this place?" Xiaolan grabbed Baomu's arm and looked around.
The two figures are swimming through the water.
The huge red water plant was swaying in mid-air, and above their heads was the bottom layer of the petals they had just passed through. The petals seemed to be floating on the water, and the branches were still withdrawing quickly. The two of them were carried away by the red branch stained with their own blood.
Fly forward.
You can't see the ground, everything in front of you is all kinds of red.
"This is the first time I have been kidnapped in this place," Baomu said with a familiar attitude, even though he was flying, "The world below is the world of the flower demon Saus, and the world of normal people is above. Xiaolan
Don't be afraid, I will protect you..."
Xiaolan felt that her lips were turning white.
The palm of my hand was just injured, why did it become so weak?
"What will we experience when we get down there?..."
"Actually...even though it felt like I was soaked in my own blood, it's not that scary," Baomu said optimistically, "and auntie told me that as long as our blood is not exposed, they can't do anything to us.
, when I first came in, the wound scratched by the arrows from outside was not healed yet. Now it has been healed by auntie, and so are you, Xiaolan. Since you are not injured, there is no need to be afraid..."
Xiaolan raised her head, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
If you are not hurt, then I am not hurt? Where is the law of heaven?
"It's strange, I remembered everything as soon as I returned to the painting," Baomu actually laughed. "When I was outside... I felt that things related to the painting would slowly disappear from my mind."
"What will happen if...if I get injured?...Did Auntie say that?..."
"You don't need to tell me, Auntie," Baomu said cheerfully, "If you get injured, it will be the first time that happened to me. You may have all the blood sucked out of your body, and then soaked in your own blood..."
Xiaolan felt like she was going to be angry.
It might be because of pain, Xiaolan didn't know.
Just when he could hardly bear the churning in his stomach, the branch suddenly let go of Baomu's wrist, and finally took a sip of the residual blood from Xiaolan's palm and flew away.
The two of them also quickly fell to the ground.
This is……
Same as the ground above?
The same dead flowers and dead leaves, only missing the petals flying in the air.
Xiaolan looked at her palm and thought that it would be fine if the branches were gone. After the branches were gone, she could start to heal.
Maybe he can recover before what Baomu said happens.
But after waiting for a while, the blood hole in the palm was still the same, without any change.