Chapter 5391

"We have a place to hide." Su Yingxia said happily: "Even Han Sanqian himself may not be able to find this place."

"Where?" Xiao Tao asked hurriedly.

Although the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books may not be completely exposed to the enemy at present, the enemies in the battle at Yetian City must be aware of it to some extent.

Therefore, if the two of them disappear, the first thing the enemy will reflect on may really be Han Sanqian's Book of Eight Desolations.

And what about this place now?

Fire burns!

Can the enemy imagine that there are actually two of them in the place where Han Sanqian was burned by fire? !

From basic logic, this is impossible.

Because there is no way that Han Sanqian could set off such a fire in the place where his wife and Xiao Tao stayed, right? What to do if they get burned? !

Therefore, this place is becoming safer. In addition, the Bahuang Tianshu will attract firepower, and this place will become even safer.

"However, Xiaotao, you are right. Even if the other party doesn't expect us to be here, they will definitely conduct a simple investigation here."

"So, the thatched house we stayed in was not safe in the true sense."

"Sister Yingxia, I'm a little confused. Why is it that it's absolutely safe here one moment, and then it's not really safe the next."

Xiaotao was indeed a little confused. She didn't understand what this contradictory statement meant.

Su Yingxia said: "This means literally. When I say unsafe, I mean that the place we are currently staying is unsafe. When I say absolutely safe, I mean that this location is absolutely safe."

"Sister Yingxia, I still don't understand."

Su Yingxia looked at the ground beneath her feet: "Underground."

"underground?"

"Yes, this means that this location is safe, but the place we stay is not safe."

After they conduct a basic survey, they will inevitably subconsciously think that they are not in this wheat field.

Then, they will not doubt others too much, and will pay more attention to Han Sanqian's Book of Eight Desolations.

But in fact, they are really in this most unsafe place.

"But is it too late to dig now?" Xiao Tao asked.

Everyone is a cultivator. If you only dig one or two meters, it will be difficult to cover up the aura of the cultivator.

Naturally, this kind of hiding becomes meaningless.

But if you need to dig too deep, another problem will arise. Just improvising, there are only two women, how deep can you dig? !

Su Yingxia shook her head: "In other places, one or two meters is naturally useless, but this place is definitely useful."

"Why?"

"Have you forgotten what this piece of wheat was grown on?"

Use blood!

Contacting the blood pool that that group of people have been using, some answers are ready to come out.

That means there must be blood in this underground place.

"Look, this wheat field is so huge, so it's impossible to water it with just one bloodline."

Anyone who has hit the jackpot can basically understand this truth.

No matter how big a bloodline is, it will never be enough for such a huge wheat field.

This is because fields are always divided into high and low places, so whether it is natural water or blood, the principle of water flowing to lower places will always be adhered to.

Then, when the area is uneven and the area is huge, it is simply impossible to ensure that every place is well irrigated.

Then, the help of other bloodlines is also needed.

Based on this, as long as they are close to the bloodline, their aura will be masked by the blood in the bloodline. After that, coupled with the fact that the ground was soaked in blood, the smell itself was extremely strong, which could also help them effectively cover up their scent.

Then, this place was destined to be that they could use the soil to cover them without digging too deep.

"It makes sense." Xiao Tao nodded: "Besides, regardless of whether it works or not, this is the most appropriate way."

"Then do it!" Su Yingxia said, "But it's different if we do it."

"ah?"

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