Chapter 840

On the outside, Chen Jie looks at the dense tide of animals and takes a deep look. He turns around and goes back along the road. He doesn't want to take it here anymore. There is a very uneasy feeling in his heart.

Although he was curious about all this and wanted to see what happened in the depth, it needed to be based on strength.

Now, for him, not to mention in-depth, even in the same place, danger may occur. The tide of animals is really terrible, overwhelming, and the old woods here are almost full.

In the process of leaving, he suffered many raids and took a lot of effort to leave. However, he was bathed in animal blood and had claw marks on his back.

Deep in the ancient forest, in the center of the abrupt basin, there is a flower, but the size of a palm, rooted in a smooth mirror like, but with a sense of vicissitudes on the triangular stone.

Surprisingly, there is no soil on the stone. Of course, the most incredible thing is that the flower does not sprout in this life, but simply stands on it, blooming with the ultimate beauty.

There are nine petals in this flower. It looks as if it is made of red blood. It is bright and beautiful.

In the blink of an eye when Chen Jie left here, the flowers began to ripple in all directions, silent and terrible.

But in the blink of an eye, all the ancient forests are all white bones. The blood and flesh of these birds and animals seem to have been stripped away, leaving only skeleton, standing in the ancient forest, and the essence of life is completely draining away.

"Wu..."

A gust of wind blowing, these bones into powder, and then quickly sink into the ground, just here as if nothing had happened.

And the deepest part of the center, at that time, is the flower that is absorbing the essence of life in the air, and constantly nourishing itself with the naked eye, making itself more and more beautiful.

Although the flowers are beautiful, they look very gloomy under the white bone nearby.

"Boo!"

Nine petals are in full bloom, gorgeous to the extreme, the soul of beauty, no matter who, if you see this scene, the mind will be unstable, lose reason, and fall into the enemy.

This is the flower on the other side. It is recorded in ancient books. It is a kind of flower born on the way to the nether world. It is the destination of the soul and is guided by it.

Although the other shore flower is beautiful, it is used to nourish at the cost of countless lives.

No matter who sees this scene, it will not only be creepy, this flower is too terrible, it's frightening.

The most important thing is that it is the legendary magic flower growing in the underworld. It should not be manifested in the world at all, but only exists in the underworld.

See, choose to die!

Under this other shore flower, the sparganite has turned into maroon under a bloodstain.

At this time, it is extremely strange, three sides, are emerging scenes, as if memory is pouring out.

Fortunately, Chen Jie didn't come here and didn't see the huge stone. If he saw it, he would be surprised.

Because the appearance of the figure on the three edged stone is too similar to that of him, just like that of a mold.

But the pictures inside are not as good as they should be. The more backward the picture goes, the more blurred it will be. In the end, the picture on the back two sides is even more chaotic, and nothing can be seen clearly.

In the vicinity of this triangular stone, there is a silver white human bone. Judging from the skeleton outline, we can probably tell that this bone should have been a young man.

This bone is intact, with silvery white luster, lying where, close to the other side of the flower, one arm weakly raised out, five fingers slightly bent, showing the desire to touch shape, with unwilling, the picture is frozen.

Obviously, even before he died, he wanted to touch the other shore flower with his hand, but unfortunately, he failed and ended up in failure.

The red sun falls to the West and gradually disappears in the sky. The sunset lingers in the sky, and a large number of fire clouds appear, rendering the sky red.

And the essence of life in this ancient forest is also rapidly losing. Equinox flower is diluted by this flower.

When the last glow of the setting sun disappears, the flowers on the other side are also in full bloom. The flowers, which are almost red and black in color, begin to spread around and invade the whole mountain forest.

At this moment, the beauty of the flower sea on the other side is shocking. From a distance, it is like a carpet made of blood. The petals are long and narrow, and the color of blooming is red, like fire, like blood, like tea.

But also everything, but the moment, the United States is too short, at most, but between the blink of an eye, then, all the petals, are a moment of withering, all began to wither rapidly.

Not only the petals, but also the whole plant, even the one on the three edged stone, failed to survive. They all dried up quickly, lost all color, exhausted all life, and became yellow.

Finally, all the other shore flowers are broken, incomplete and yellow petals flying in the sky, accompanied by an inexplicable sadness.

All these are strange and unexplainable, which can be called unprecedented!

The flowers on the other side bloom in an instant, and then wither rapidly, just like the fireworks blooming above the night sky, only a short and even a moment of beauty. Although the beauty is suffocating, it is even more desolate.

A moment later, all the petals in the sky have fallen, scattered in every corner of the ancient forest, and everything here has come to an end.

The stone still stands there, but the picture has already disappeared, replaced by a bright red blood like striking handwriting.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, vicissitudes of life, life is like a dream, reincarnation comes, I can accompany you..."

As night fell, a silver moon had already risen and hung high in the sky, and Chen Jie was safe and sound down the mountain.

All the way down, it can be said that it was dull, and he didn't see any vitality, which was quite different from when he entered.

At the foot of the mountain, Chen Jie stops, turns around and gives a slightly reluctant look. Obviously, he hasn't given up yet and still wants to know what's going on in the fog.

But that's all. After stopping for a moment, he turned around and went on, looking for a place to rest and spend the night.

However, after walking for a long time, he couldn't find the right place, so he had to continue to walk towards the periphery.

"What happened there?" Chen Jie spoke softly.

In front of him is not far away from the place, he saw several fire points, like something was lit, smoke rolling.

He hid in the jungle, breathing very light, the whole body of the breath convergence, try to keep silent, fast to where to move.

As soon as he was near, his brow was immediately wrinkled and he smelled a strong smell of blood. When he found that there was no abnormality, he quickly went forward and opened the tent. What he saw in front of his eyes was terrible and his eyes suddenly opened.

It was one corpse after another, all of them had fallen into a pool of blood, and even their heads had been cut off. No whole corpse could be seen, even their trunks close to the fire were burnt black, and there was a pungent smell.

"Help me..."

Suddenly, a faint groan came out of the tent, with weakness and despair.