230 Blood Ghost Valley

Through Xiliang Town, there is a continuous mountain. This is the junction of the Western Zhou Dynasty and the Western Regions. It is also the largest barren mountain, with verdant trees and lush grass. It is surrounded by clouds and fog all year round, gloomy and lonely, and rare interpersonal relationships. It is really horrible.

Shen Moyi and others walked very fast and walked into the Snow Ghost Valley leading to the snowy mountain in a short time.

As the name implies, Snow Ghost Valley is full of high and steep peaks on both sides, like a fierce ghost with a big mouth that wants to devour the life that came here.

But there is another scene inside. The dense trees are extremely green, and all kinds of small flowers surround each other. A piece of flowers is like brocade, which makes people feel warm, as if they have come to an outdoor peach garden.

"It's so beautiful!"

Feifei sighed for a while. Originally, she was tense when she came in, but she didn't expect to see such a scene when she came in. Her vigilance was relaxed, and her whole body seemed to be much more relaxed.

"It is said that the Snow Ghost Valley is gloomy and dangerous, but I didn't expect it to be a colorful scene. It's really not challenging!"

Yi Binghan curled his lips, and his arrogant face was exposed again.

"Mi Fang, you follow me!"

On the way, only Shen Moyi was cautious and cautious.

In this blood valley, as soon as you come in, you feel gloomy and cold. The brown vines are intricately wrapped around the towering trees, and the blue moss is still covered with a little red and thick soil on the cliff. Such humid air, coupled with the unusual low temperature, there are such delicate flowers blooming. It's really weird here.

Moreover, but it depends on the color of the vine. Under normal circumstances, it should be cyan, and the moss is also a little red, which is obviously abnormal.

These strange phenomena show that it doesn't feel as harmless as the outside representation shows.

Hearing Shen Moyi's words, Rice was in a depressed mood just now. Following Shen Moyi's reminder, he became nervous. He obediently pulled Shen Moyi's clothes and followed her closely. He stared wide and looked around, and did not dare to gnaw.

Shen Moyi was tense, pulling the rice, with a serious face, carefully walking forward step by step, and his eyes kept looking at the situation around him.

Yi Binghan's eyes fell on Shen Moyi's hand pulling the rice, curled his lips, and couldn't help laughing: "Shen Moyi, you are also overly nervous."

Why does this tone sound so sour? It's very harsh.

Shen Moyi ignored Yi Binghan and continued to move forward.

The rice looked back at Yi Binghan, turned his face, looked at the many beautiful flowers on the wall rock, and couldn't help smiling: "Sister, are you optimistic about the flowers with good tickets, or yellow ones?"

As he spoke, he reached out to pick it.

Shen Moyi looked back and cautiously reminded, "Don't pick it!"

The rice was shocked by Shen Moyi's roar. His hands stopped and he looked at Shen Moyi with the corners of his mouth, "Sister••••"

The sad voice, the look of grievance, seemed that Shen Moyi's violent voice was too inexplicable. He looked straight at Shen Moyi, and he was so wronged.

The corners of Yi Binghan's mouth twitched. His mood is very unbeautiful now. He only wants to do what Shen Moyi doesn't let him do, as if he can feel more comfortable in this way.

Beautiful blue eyes, **, "What's the fuss, flowers with beauty, Feifei, I'll pick it for you!"

Feifei was happy and dumbfounded at that time. When did Brother Han have been so intimate and concerned about her? I still remember that she liked the yellow Hua.

This kind of spoiling is too sudden, and I can't get used to it all of a sudden, but I'm really happy.

Feifei smiled brightly, looked at Yi Binghan affectionately, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Yi Binghan••••••"

Yi Binghan stretched out his hand to pick flowers. Before Shen Moyi could stop it, his hand touched the big yellow flower.

"Ah••••••"

As soon as the hand touched the flower, the heart of the flower quickly closed together like the big mouth of a fierce beast, directly closing Yi Binghan's fingers.

Seeing this, Shen Moyi took out one hand and threw it out quickly, directly cut off the root of the flower, and then returned the dagger gorgeously to Shen Moyi's hand, which was simply cool.

Yi Binghan's face is pale, and his fingers are still bleeding. In fact, he is as smart as him. How can he not see that the flowers and plants here are a little strange? It's just that he just wants to work with Shen Moyi. In fact, he wants to attract Shen Moyi's attention and concern.

Along the way, Shen Moyi was accompanied by rice. He rarely talked to her, and even occasionally said a word or two, which made Yi Binghan very uncomfortable.

Therefore, such a bitter meat trick was staged to win the sympathy of the beauty.

Look, Yi Binghan is a little self-abuse. It seems that he is still a little sufferer in front of Shen Moyi.

Feifei was also shocked and stood there for a moment and didn't know how to react.

Rice opened his eyes even more. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was dumbfounded and sweated on his forehead. Looking at Yi Binghan's hand soaked in blood, he couldn't help trembling with the pain. Almost, this was his end just now!

If my sister hadn't held him, he would have been the one with half of his hands soaked in blood now!

What did he see?

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah... It's horrible!

"What the hell is this?"

Yi Binghan looked at his bloody hand and roared. His face could not be more ugly. As soon as he entered this damn place, he was injured, and he was hurt so badly.

Feifei wanted to come forward to help him have a look. After all, she felt very guilty. If Brother Han hadn't helped her pick flowers, it wouldn't have been like this. I don't know that Yi Binghan has his own little uncle.

But looking at his ugly face, it really makes people dare not approach.

Feifei was scared by Yi Binghan.

"Second-hand!"

Shen Moyi looked on coldly and made a cold sound.

Immediately, all eyes turned to Shen Moyi, and Yi Binghan hooked the corners of his mouth, "Did you know this damn thing is so powerful?"

Yi Binghan, who has been smart for a lifetime, never expected this thing to be so poisonous. It's really a mistake. But if he didn't want to attract her care and attention, why would he be in danger? In addition, Shen Moyi's indifferent attitude was very different from what he imagined, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose wildly.

"What if you know?"

Shen Moyi raised his eyebrows.

"You... Then you didn't say it earlier?"

Yi Binghan was so angry that he shouted at Shen Moyi. He really felt that he was too aggrieved.

My heart keeps shouting, isn't it all for you? Isn't it all for you? You, why are you so deserted?

"Isn't my performance serious enough? But what about you? It's just that I regard my seriousness and caution as fear. Since you think so, why don't you let the bloody examples make you remember longer!"

"Also, I dare to conclude that Yi Binghan, look at your lax and careless look. I dare to assert that you don't know how you died here without this bloody ghost valley."

Shen Moyi is not a person who can cover up or play tricks. From the appearance, it can be seen that she is a very decent person. She has indeed kindly reminded her, but they only think that she is timid and afraid of things, so••••••

A few short words made Yi Binghan speechless, made rice more worshipful, and made Feifei more respectful. They all stared at Shen Moyi closely, as if they wanted to see through the woman. From the fire inn, to the haunted truth of Xiliang, to the salvation of the Blood Ghost Valley, this woman is omnisible. A god who is not good at it.

"You should be glad that I took action early, otherwise I'm afraid your hand will be wasted here as its plate today."

Shen Moyi looked at Yi Binghan and the yellow flowers that had fallen on the ground.

Every time Shen Moyi said something, there was more shock in their eyes, but the truth she said was that if she hadn't taken action in time just now, Yi Binghan's hand would really be broken here.

"This flower eats human flesh?"

Rice seemed to reflect the meaning of Shen Moyi's words. The fear had not faded, and he licked a little more. His eyes were wide open, and the sweat on his forehead was still low. Did he hear it wrong?

But this seems to be what Sister Yi means, so although he can't believe it, he still needs to confirm it.

Shen Moyi nodded at the rice and looked at it, but the little guy turned his head very fast.

Feifei's face turned pale. She had seen people kill people and beasts eat people. It was the first time she had seen this flower eaters. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe it.

Yi Binghan's face was much calmer. He was not as irritable as he was just now. Looking at Shen Moyi's education, he didn't say anything.

"Yi Binghan, you are injured now, and your blood will spread with the positive air, which will attract a lot of poisonous snakes and beasts, so you'd better take Feifei back first."

Shen Moyi looked at the wound that Feifei was holding for Yi Binghan and said with a frown.

Although the wound was wrapped in gauze, the blood still soaked the gauze.

The rice is tightly pulling Shen Moyi's clothes behind Shen Moyi. Sister, sister, I won't leave you for a moment. I feel sick when I see this red hair.

"Can this small injury knock down Yi Binghan? Shen Moyi, do you underestimate me too much? Or do you want to swallow Xuelian alone?

Yi Binghan raised his eyebrows, as if it was not him who was injured just now, and the spirit came again, and the last sentence did not make Shen Moyi vomit blood.

This Yi Binghan is too ignorant!

Shen Moyi gave him a white look and continued to walk forward carefully with the rice.

Unexpectedly, Yi Binghan said that to stimulate Shen Moyi. He smiled at the corners of his mouth and followed him forward.

After this bloody lesson, everyone's nerves tightened 120 points and their faces were serious. Yi Binghan looked at Shen Moyi with deeper eyes.

This woman, he must get it. Her whole body is a treasure! Go home and study it.

Shen Moyi gave the dagger to rice just now, hoping that this guy could protect himself when he was in danger and when she couldn't take care of it.

This dagger is a modern high-tech weapon that followed her through. It is easy to cut gold and silver, but it is very strange to cut the red hair of Yi Binghan!

Rice held the shiny dagger tightly in one hand, pulled Shen Moyi's skirt tightly in the other, and fought with 120 cents of spirit. He carefully followed Shen Moyi carefully. Suddenly, it was dark in front of him, and a huge shadow flashed. Rice moved and screamed, "Mom, what is this?"