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seeing the blood gushing out like a spring, Yang Zimei felt sick and wanted to vomit. In his mind, he thought of the fierce battle with the head lowering division on that day.
She resisted her nausea and approached the blood.
Lianyi had already bowed her head and sniffed at the blood, and then looked up at Yang Zimei, saying that it was really blood!
How could there be so much blood?
Did you really hurt any animal?
Yang Zimei raised the shovel suspiciously and dug it carefully.
Blood and water kept pouring out of the soil under her shovel, but there was nothing else to see. There was still soil under the shovel.
She had to continue to dig along the place where the blood gushed out, and the more blood came out. Soon, the blood color with a fishy smell dyed a large area of fields nearby. It was a bit shocking to see!
Yang Zimei opened his eyes to see, but saw that there was a faint blood red smell on it.
What on earth is it that forms this blood red smell?
She was so curious that her movements quickened.
After digging about three meters further down, the shovel "clanged" against something hard and broke to the ground.
Yang Zimei's heart is happy.
It seems that I have finally found what I am looking for.
She took out the moye sword and carefully removed the mud mixed with blood and water with the tip of the sword.
Moye sword was made by drinking people's blood and flesh on that day. Later, it went through thousands of years. I don't know how many people killed and how much blood they drank. Therefore, they have a special feeling for blood.
It doesn't feel aggrieved to use such a famous sword to dig the soil. On the contrary, it hasn't felt the smell of blood for a long time. It's a little excited. The body of the sword trembles slightly and makes a joyful low sound.
Yang Zimei doesn't care about its excitement.
At last she could see what was underneath.
It's still a stone tablet.
And that stream of blood gushed out from the center of the stone tablet.
Yang Zimei stabbed his sword in the center of the bleeding water
Blood really stopped gushing out, the stone tablet also gradually revealed its original true face!
There was still a line on it that she could not understand, so she asked Lianyi to come and read it.
"Let your blood flow from generation to generation and be in purgatory forever."
Lianyi wrote on the ground, translating the words on the stone tablet.
Yang Zimei frowned.
Why is it such a stone tablet full of resentment?
Fortunately, the stone tablet has not formed enough resentment, otherwise, it will be too much trouble.
The moye sword, which was inserted in the center of the stone tablet, suddenly trembled violently and clanged, looking like he wanted to break free.
Yang Zimei quickly stretched out his hand and held down the handle of his sword.
A strong vibration came up from below, which made her palms ache.
What kind of power is shaking like this?
Worried that it would break the moye sword, Yang Zimei did not dare to press it, but pulled it out.
With the moye sword drawn out, the blood again gushed out from the center of the stone tablet, and the flow was faster and faster, so that the sluice channel turned into a bloody stream.
"Sister, do you see clearly? It's the mark of mahogany
Pointing to the center of the stone tablet, Xiao Qian called, "maybe only mahogany can stop its mouth!"
Yang Zimei looked at it carefully, and it was really so.
But, this blood flows out so dirty!
She was not willing to make the mahogany card dirty.
If you don't give up, you have to give up.
She took out a mahogany card and pressed the center eye.
The blood really stopped.
Not only stopped, but the blood and water that originally flowed out turned into water in an instant
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