Chapter 69 (1/2)

”How do we feel like we're going back?”

”Isn't the road straight? Why turn that way? ”

”Are we really right?”

Along the way, two girls who have no sense of direction have been puzzled to ask. In fact, it is not only them, but also other people have doubts. It is clear that several people feel that they have been in a straight line, but when they walk, they will turn the corner.

Muyu explained for Chengyan: ”we all walk according to something to determine the direction. In this forest, all we can see is trees, and these trees have many subtle differences. We think they are straight lines, but actually they have already turned.”

As he walked, he felt the trees passing by. At first, he didn't find any abnormality in the trees. Now, every time he walked through a tree, his hand would brush across the trunk. Cheng Yan's direction is right. These trees seem to move quietly. They often lead them astray. If it wasn't for Sinan, I'm afraid they would have gone back to their original place.

The Yumeng demons are proficient in the five element array and Qimen dunjia. It's too difficult for human beings to enter their main battlefield and walk out on their feet. The only way is to fly. Flying means that you can't find any trace of Youmeng demon clan in this forest.

No wonder the Yumeng demons have been fighting with human beings for such a long time that they will never really become extinct. In their battlefield, it is really difficult for human beings to eliminate them completely.

”Wait a minute. I smell death.”

Mu Yu stopped suddenly. He sniffed, and an ominous premonition came to his mind. It was a very strange feeling, which he could not even describe accurately. When a monster or a human died, he would feel this feeling inexplicably, but it was not so strong as usual.

”What's so lifeless? What are you talking about? ” Everyone stops and stares at him strangely. No one knows what Mu Yu's dead breath means.

Muyu himself does not know, he only knows that the living are alive, and the so-called dead will be entangled in the dead. That breath can't be explained by smell. It's just a sensitivity to life. Something must have happened around it.

”This way!”

Muyu went to the right, crossed a pit, pulled out the branches blocking the road, and bypassed several big trees. In front of them, a big locust tree with vicissitudes appeared. This big Sophora tree is luxuriant and leaves out of the sky and covers the sky with some shade. Only the mottled sunlight sprinkles on the ground, making it dark.

The branches of the Sophora tree are very thick, which is different from the usual ones. It is estimated that ten people can hold it in hand. We have never seen such a thick Sophora tree, including the most familiar wood feather of plants.

”What a bloody smell!” The strange light flickered in the lonely sky's eyes.

Bloody smell!

On hearing these three words, the others immediately became cautious. We quickly looked around, but there was no blood around, not even a fight.

”Why don't I smell anything?” The red goose took a hard breath and did not feel the so-called bloody smell.

”You haven't seen too much fighting, you haven't seen real killing, you won't understand the smell of blood.” Gu Yitian slowly approached the huge locust tree, staring at it, and the smell of blood came from this tree.

Muyu is standing in front of the big tree at the moment. His hand slowly touches the big locust tree. His consciousness has just sunk into the big locust tree. Suddenly, his face changes. He quickly releases his face and looks at the big locust tree in horror.

”What's the matter?” Hao Yingjun asked curiously.

In his opinion, this big Sophora tree has nothing to pay attention to except its tall appearance and thick branches. He can't smell the bloody smell mentioned by Gu Yitian.

”No, nothing.”

How can it be ok!

Muyu's breathing became a little bit short of breath. At the moment when his palm touched the locust tree, he saw a scene that made him scared. No matter who changed, in the absence of any sign, he would be scared to death!

There is a man in the tree! A dead man!

He was a monk. Mu Yu met him because he was one of the 40 people who came here this time. He forgot which sect he came from, but he was trapped in the branches of Sophora tree!

The man's eyes were wide and round, as if he were about to bulge out. He had no blood on his face. His hands tightly covered his neck. His expression was extremely distorted, and his fear was written on his face. The whole body has been squeezed in general, very unnaturally curled up, the whole body covered with scarlet blood, shocking.

The thick branches of the Sophora tree wrapped him, leaving no extra space, as if this man was a handicraft, perfectly inlaid in it.

It's like making a bronze statue, melting the copper and casting it on the mold. This man is a mold, and the locust tree is like melting and wrapping him again. It fits perfectly.

Muyu slowly calmed down his mood. Has he ever seen such a scene? The locust tree swallowed up the man and kept it in its original state. If it was not for his ability to control the wood, he would not have noticed it. This kind of thing can't be done by any human being, only the muyoumeng demon clan can do it!And Muyu himself!

But how dare Muyu say what he saw? If he said it, he had to explain to others why he knew there was a dead man in this locust tree! He himself has an indistinct relationship with the Yumeng demons, which can not be clarified at the moment.

”The dead air you said is coming from this locust tree. The bloody smell I smell comes from this locust tree.” Gu Yi Tian said beside.

”How can trees smell bloody?” Xueer walked over and looked at the locust tree. She did not notice any abnormality. She also boldly reached out her hand and touched the tree trunk.