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It also involves story information, and it doesn't have to think about it, but it is also related to strange and dangerous stories.

Su Wu looked at the dense bloodlines on the rock wall and felt a little chilled.

He first returned to the spring and asked several people to escort Su Xiaoyou to wait outside the valley.

Then he sorted out his outfit and returned to the vicinity of the rock wall with bloodline.

“Moving? More?”

He looked at the location of the previous red line. At this moment, there were two, and they all deviated from the original red line.

Condensing qi and blood

The red blood and blood, like flames, erupted from the body.

Bang!

The iron knife slashed directly on the rock wall, making a clanging sound of metal hitting, and a large piece of rock collapsed and flew away.

With the bloodline inside.

Perhaps he was attacked, dense blood lines flew out of the rocks. He retreated frantically like insects.

These things really have life!

Su Wu was shocked.

He jumped to chase the bloodline. Gradually, he could see that there were more and more bloodlines on the rock wall, and the thorny plants around him gradually disappeared.

A huge deep pit blocked Su Wu.

And the dense blood lines extend out of the deep pit.

When we arrived here, the blood lines around us were dense like blood, completely invading the surrounding rock walls into blood-red.

Under the noon sunlight, the entire pit showed a red and bloody luster.

The smell of blood came to me.

distortion

Yin and cold

The most yin and dark!

At the same time, a feeling of being bound, bound, trying to break free but not ending up in my heart.

This is the aura of storytelling!

Su Wu is being eroded and contaminated.

He only felt his scalp numb, and the cold breath invaded him, making the qi and blood in his body burst out.

The scene in front of me and the aura of story felt were even stronger than being watched by the seeds of Blood Tribulation.

What exactly is this?

Resisting the fear in his heart, Su Wu tried hard to return his reason to normal. Around his body, layers of qi, blood and flames formed, and all the coldness was isolated.

To a certain extent, this can also prevent itself from being contaminated by dangerous stories.

This is also the reason why warriors can fight against ordinary story species to a certain extent. Their blood can slightly isolate story information.

For Su Wu, this level of isolation is enough. As long as you restrain the horror in your heart, you will have your own story protection for the subsequent events.

It is absolutely impossible to survive the protection of the story collection by deeply polluted and eroded souls.

Deep in the soul, it is the territory of the story collection.

After calming down, Su Wu jumped into the deep pit along the rock wall that was not eroded by the red line.

As we gradually approached, the feeling of being bound became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger.

Later, when this story information was almost real, he finally saw something in the center of the deep pit.

That's a plant!

There are nine oval leaves on it, and underneath are countless tender white roots.

The strands of blood threads were tied to the tender white roots. At the same time, many blood threads were mixed together and tied to the center of the rhizome, forming something similar to the "red cloth bag".

Nine leaves, beard joints, blood threads, and red cloth pockets!

A noun suddenly appeared in Su Wu's mind: ginseng doll!

This is a fucking story of a ginseng doll.

What blood lines are there? They are simply the red lines used in the legend to bind ginseng dolls.

According to legend, the thousand-year-old ginseng doll is self-spiritual. If you want to catch it, you must tie a red rope to it so that it can prevent it from escaping.

The legend of people ginseng dolls in the Us country has been quite circulating since ancient times.

However, the legendary ginseng doll is an elf, but it is not the one now.

This mother is an extremely dangerous story formed by countless stories about ginseng dolls.

What's even more terrifying is that these red ropes are pulling the ginseng doll out of the ground bit by bit.

As the ginseng doll leaves the ground, human-like facial features have evolved on its main trunk and roots.

Extremely ferocious!

The mouth opened slightly, with dense teeth inside. His eyes were glaring, as if he was staring at Su Wu, his pupils were blood-red.

"Each of these red silk threads may represent a story about a ginseng doll. There are so many stories, densely packed together, oh my god, what kind of monster will this form?"

At this moment, Su Wu was completely panicked.

The ginseng doll story species in front of you is definitely in the forming stage.

When it is completely pulled out of the land by the red thread, it is the time it takes shape!

what to do?

How to prevent this thing from taking shape?

Once this thing is completely condensed, it is definitely not comparable to an ordinary living zombie. At that time, the nearby Sujiazhuang will definitely be the first to be unlucky.

Even the entire Us will be in danger.

The story species in front of me originated from ginseng dolls. You should know that this thing is tied with a red rope in the story and then picked for consumption. If this is condensed into a story species, then it would not be reversed. Humans are tied up and eventually treated as food?

"Damn, some people are just bored. Why do you make up such a cruel story? You just need to pick ginseng honestly, and you have to make up the legend of personal ginseng dolls. That's fine, you have to tie it up."

"I'm looking for death!"

"It's not messy enough!"

Su Wu said gritting his teeth.

Even though he was far away from the ginseng doll, he could feel the message of despair after being bound and swallowed.

This thing has been twisted to its limit, and once it is born, it will definitely make people shudder.

"Red rope, red rope!"

"Yes, try to cut off the red rope."

Su Wu thought of a solution.

The logic is very simple. In the story, the red rope is used to tie ginseng dolls. Now these red ropes evolved from the void and are naturally used to condense the story.

Against the story information, it may be a solution!

He held the iron knife and instantly cut into the rocks with dense red silk threads.

Bang bang bang bang!

A storm slashed like a storm, and the red silk threads in the rock wall suddenly collapsed and broke.

But the next second, a lot of silk threads were produced out of thin air.

Su Wu didn't care about so much, and encouraged the blood and blood in his body, never stopping for a moment.

Bang bang bang bang!

The entire pit was vibrating.

After a long time, he found that the red lines around him seemed to be missing a lot.

Originally, the rocks were almost stained with blood-colored red silk threads, and one-third of them were missing.

Seeing that the ginseng doll that was about to be pulled out of the soil and was already slightly human-shaped gradually shrank back.

The originally hideous humanoid mouth and eyes also disappeared inside the ginseng roots.

【Effective!】

Su Wu was shocked and excited.

He looked at the red rope that fell around him, and then looked at the huge rope tied to the main root of the ginseng doll, just about to cut off the thickest red rope.

But he stopped in an instant.

He thought of a possibility.

If the red rope is cut off, will the unformed ginseng doll be let go?

Although the red rope is also part of the story species of ginseng dolls, the more red ropes represent the more stories, the more stories it can help the story species condense.

However, the broken story also has a certain ability to act.

For example, the living zombies planted under the story of famine!

For the story of ginseng dolls, the red rope is likely to be the dual role of "restraint and cohesion"!
Chapter completed!