Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

No trace of Cheng Xuelan was found, Qin Ruan's expression was not very good.

But the black water in the center of the lake caught her attention.

Qin Ruan turned to look at Director Liu, and asked indifferently, "Is there a boat? I want to go to the center of the lake to see."

Director Liu nodded and pointed to the left side of the lake, which was blocked by the woods.

"There's a ship there."

It's easy to have a boat.

Qin Ruan raised her eyes and focused on Wei Linchen who was standing beside her: "Mr. Wei, do you want to join us?"

Wei Linchen inadvertently swept towards Qin Ruan's stomach, with a reserved smile on his face: "It's an honor."

The two walked towards the path on the left, heading for the boat that was blocked by the woods.

As they approached, they got closer and closer to the grove.

There was a breeze blowing, and the leaves of the woods rattled.

When he was a few meters away from the boat, Qin Ruandun stood still.

She frowned, looking suspiciously at the grove in front of her.

Not hearing Qin Ruan's footsteps, Wei Linchen turned around and saw her standing motionless, staring solemnly at the grove.

He came back again, stood beside Qin Ruan, and followed her line of sight.

"what have you found?"

"The strong smell of blood, the evil resentment, and the overwhelming provocation, and the smell of Cheng Xueran."

Qin Ruan's tone was always indifferent, and his voice was filled with ruthless coldness.

Wei Linchen frowned and looked at her seriously, as if it was the first time he knew Qin Ruan.

Soon, a look of understanding appeared on his face.

Wei Linchen stared at Qin Ruan's delicate face, and sighed: "The person who can make Uncle Qiao and Uncle Lu admire is really good."

Qin Ruan stared at him, looking puzzled: "You found it too?"

Wei Linchen nodded: "I only found out that something was wrong after I walked in. You can detect it just by standing outside. You are indeed talented."

Qin Ruan was not impressed by his compliment, and she asked, "What did you find in it?"

Wei Linchen stared at the grove with deep eyes, his eyebrows twisted slightly: "Huangjue tree, the tree demon that is about to be cultivated."

As far as Qin Ruan knew, the Otti School had only been built in the capital for over a hundred years.

How could it take a hundred years for the yellow juniper tree to cultivate into a demon.

She asked her doubts, and Wei Linchen had considered this question before.

He was not quite sure: "The huangjue tree is covered with red cloth. I think it was the sincere prayers of the students that gave it such an opportunity."

"That's interesting."

Qin Ruan's lips curled into a warm smile.

She lifted her foot and walked towards the grove: "Since you are here, let's go and have a look."

Wei Linchen didn't say anything and followed her footsteps silently.

Lin Hao and Huo's dark guard, who were behind the two, also followed into the woods.

After walking for a few minutes, the yellow juniper tree covered with red cloth came into Qin Ruan's eyes.

She opened her eyes and saw the whole picture of the tree clearly.

Qin Ruan's eyes flashed a little stunned, the anger of the storm surged in his eyes, and the delicate face was so gloomy that it could drip.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and her voice could no longer remain calm: "Mr. Wei, is this the transformed yellow juniper tree you're talking about?"

Wei Linchen didn't feel that something was wrong. He looked at the yellow juniper tree in front of him and didn't notice any strange changes.

He nodded and said calmly: "Yes!"

The tree is still the same tree.

Only this time, he felt the red cloth hanging on the tree a little dazzling.

"Worthy grass!"

Compared to Wei Linchen's calmness, Lin Hao, who was chasing after him, uttered foul language.

His voice was full of shock, surprise, and indescribable horror.

Qin Ruan looked back and clearly saw Lin Hao's footsteps retreating subconsciously.

She stared at the other party's pale face meaningfully: "Did you see it?"

Lin Hao's face turned pale with fright, and the color of his lips also faded visibly to the naked eye.

He looked away from the yellow juniper tree, and met Qin Ruan's calm and calm eyes.

"Qin, Qin Ruan, I'm leaving here."

It's horrible, it's a nightmare here.

Qin Ruan shook his head: "I'm afraid not, come here."

Lin Hao had a sad face, and showed a pleading expression to Qin Ruan: "Stop making trouble, my ancestors, my legs are weak."

He resented himself all the time, why did he encounter this damn physique.

If the puppet he saw before made him sleepless for days and nights, then the picture in front of him would be the nightmare of his life.

He clearly felt the coldness behind him.

His scalp was numb, and every one was clamoring to escape from here.

The hairs all over his body also stood up, and even if he had experienced strong winds and waves, he did not have the courage to resist this sense of fear.

It's so terrifying, it's a hell on earth!

Wei Linchen didn't understand the conversation between Qin Ruan and Lin Hao, but he could sense something was wrong from the conversation between the two.

"what happened?"

Qin Ruan ignored him, but waved to Lin Hao: "Lin Hao, come here."

Lin Hao didn't even dare to meet Qin Ruan's eyes.

When he met Qin Ruan's eyes, a pair of canvas shoes with black mist came into his eyes at the top of Qin Ruan's head.

The canvas shoes were floating in the air.

Lin Hao wants to distract his attention from looking, but it falls into your eyes and cannot be ignored at all.

Hearing that Qin Ruan asked him to go over, Lin Hao was really about to cry.

He lowered his head, stared at the yellow grass under his feet, and pleaded, "Qin Ruan, stop playing with me, I'm really scared."

If his feet could still move, Lin Hao would have already run away.

He stood still, not only afraid, but lost the ability to move.

Qin Ruan's patience was limited. Seeing that Lin Hao still hadn't come, he walked over directly.

Standing in front of Lin Hao at close range, she realized that the other's hand was shaking non-stop.

Recalling the horror and horror behind him, Qin Ruan could understand his retreat.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Lin Hao's sleeve, and every strand of dark energy was transmitted to the other person's body through the sleeve.

Lin Hao felt a warm current pour into his stiff body, his limbs no longer felt frozen, as if he had the ability to control himself.

He moved his legs and feet, and he could move.

Qin Ruan's brows were gentle, and he whispered to appease Lin Hao: "I won't let you do anything, just hold Teacher Wei's hand and let him see the scene on the tree. I won't put you in danger."

It's not that Lin Hao doesn't believe in Qin Ruan's strength.

There was fine sweat in his palms, and his tone was very low: "It's too bad, those... I can't pass the psychological level, I really don't want to see these things again."

The picture he just saw kept flashing in his mind.

If it is an ordinary dead soul, in his eyes, it is almost like a dead person.

The rotting limbs were tickling black blood, the bones were piled high, and the stench was reckless in the wind.

There was a suffocating smell in the air.

Where is the red cloth hanging on the yellow juniper tree?

It was clearly countless puppets with sluggish faces, resentment, pain, and hideous expressions.

Eighteen layers of hell, compared with the picture in front of me, it's just like that.

Who would have thought that Otti School would have such a blood-soaked purgatory on earth.

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