Chapter 71 Whispering
ps: The collection, book review, and recommendation tickets in the past few days are not ideal, and the grades are very poor. Luoli feels a little uncomfortable
Bleeding strange branches of trees.
It exudes a hint of strangeness, unknown.
The blood was still flowing outward without stopping or reducing the flow.
Blood circulates and spreads in high temperatures.
The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger.
Gradually, with a certain range of blood, it seemed to have reached a certain level and exceeded a certain critical value.
In an instant, a layer of misty red light spread out.
A psychedelic ripples rippled in the high-temperature magma space.
Wu Hao's ears, which were filled with endless bloody smell, suddenly heard muttering to himself.
Like a man's voice.
But it's like a woman's voice.
When listening carefully, there are like children or even elderly people.
What's even more strange is that no matter how you listen, you can't hear clearly what these whispers are talking about.
But if you listen carefully, you find that there is no sound in your ears at all. I really think that what you heard before is just hallucinations.
What's even more terrifying is that as long as you don't concentrate, your whispers will follow you like a shadow. The sound is getting lower and lower, the speed is getting faster and faster, and there are more and more voices of intercourse.
It makes people feel swollen, mentally exhausted, and even vaguely fall into a state of madness.
Even Wu Hao found that the ghost fog was a little out of control in these whispers, like a madman, running up and down.
However, these whispers had little impact on Wu Hao's ghost body.
As a weird thing, what can affect him?
It's a joke!
"It's almost the same source as that blood-dropping comb!"
Wu Hao finally recalled why he was so familiar with this strange branch.
That's right, it's the weird comb I got in JN City.
After Wu Hao obtained this strange item that violated common sense, scientific view and worldview, he once studied it for a lot of time.
Its materials, textures, and even various attribute tests are well known.
This branch is exactly the same material as the blood-dropping comb that was obtained from the luminous object.
Even the weird textures on those woods are very similar.
At first, Wu Hao thought that the textures that looked like blood vessels were portrayed, and he joked about the special habits of the comb owner.
But now it seems that it is not carved on it at all, but the natural texture of the wood.
It is exactly the same as what is in front of you, which is known as the branches of Fusang trees.
Moreover, at the beginning, he always thought that the strange phenomenon of bleeding was caused by a vicious curse.
But the branches of Fusom tree are also bleeding.
It seems to have nothing to do with the curse.
However, the blood condition of the former is unknown. When the blood concentration around it reaches a certain zero point, a whisper will form.
The latter, the blood-dropping comb is a luminous item turned into by the attribute ball, and by chance it is stained with a vicious curse. The blood contains the vicious power of the curse.
Ghost Fog is not afraid of the latter. Ghost Fog has even been exchanging energy with the blood-dropping comb for a while, swallowing the strange curse power of the comb.
But now, the ghost fog was a little afraid of the blood coming out of the branches. After looking at the ghost fog that was a little crazy due to the whisper, Wu Hao knew it in his heart.
Ghost mist was actually afraid of these whispers.
But, why is this?
Why does Ghost Fog actually feel a little afraid of these crazy whispers?
What happened to the emotions of extremely longing and greed?
It's like a child who sees something delicious but doesn't dare to eat it, and is afraid of being scolded by adults.
Thinking about it this way, maybe I am afraid of the existence behind this blood!
That is ~
"When the blood that emerges from the strange branches reaches a certain concentration, it will whisper and even make the ghost fog feel scared."
"What the hell are you?"
Wu Hao looked at the harmless Fusom trees in front of him, thinking about the strange red silk threads that made them up.
Could it be a weird thing?
What makes the ghost fog that is not afraid of is only another weird force, right?
For a moment, Wu Hao's face was gloomy and he couldn't control his mind.
Time passes slowly.
Waited for a moment
Wu Hao sighed.
"Forget it, it's not worth taking a risk. Just look for other trails."
Wu Hao decided to give up exploring the red silk thread.
There are too many mysterious things in this strange magma area, waiting for him to discover them one by one.
It is not worth giving up the large forest to explore for this weird thing.
Not worth it.
By persuading himself like this, Wu Hao threw the branch that was still bleeding into the crystal space.
In the crystal space, the latter is still bleeding, but the speed is relatively slower, and the dripping blood has dropped to a drop of drop for a while.
I don't have to pay attention to this branch for the time being.
It can't make any storms in the crystal space.
You should know that crystal space was also a powerful and bizarre birthplace at the beginning.
So how could it be simple!
Integrate into the ghost fog, leave the floating lava mass, and return to the magma domain below, like the ocean.
In the magma field below, he occasionally found some strange Fuso trees.
He also discovered some rules. The magma river where the Fusom tree is located is rare, and this is probably because the Fusom tree has the effect of stabilizing magma.
Or a deeper reason.
This is unknown.
In order to prevent the high-temperature gas from being sprayed suddenly, it rushed into the sky again.
Wu Hao could only move forward as close as possible to the edge of the Fusom forest. If it was not necessary, he still didn't want to get too close to these Fusom trees, which was too dangerous.
At this edge, you only need to be careful of the falling objects on your head, and the others are quite stable.
In this way, while moving forward carefully, he worked hard to collect some unrecognized fire-attribute crystals. In this place, there are the most things. Wu Hao thought he could collect more. Whether it was cultivating runes, pet space, sun elf, or his own needs, he needed many, many crystals to make artificial rune crystals.
So the more of these things, the better!
It's not too much to come.
After moving forward about one or two thousand meters, Wu Hao encountered trouble again.
On this wide magma river where he was traveling, hundreds of huge whirlwinds of flames occupied the entire river. They roared and rolled up flames and roared across the entire river.
Wow
Like the roar of a monster.
What are these?
Chapter completed!