The woman smiled helplessly when she heard the sound: "Smelly water? You have passed all the way, don't you know what it is?"

"It's blood." Han Sanqian replied coldly.

Upon hearing this answer, the three of Xia Wei were taken aback, and hurriedly retracted the foot that was about to step in.

"Blood?" Xia Wei looked at Han Sanqian in disbelief.

It's not that the three of them are afraid of blood, after all, this thing is common, but at least at this moment, if they know it's blood, they will definitely be shocked.

Because looking around, almost all the ground in the city is completely different from the ground they are stepping on at this time.

Although they are all red soil, it is obvious that the land in the city is obviously darker.

So, if the step is blood, then how much blood must exist underground in this incomparably large city?

Think about it, don't you feel horrible? !

"Isn't that likely?" The pangolin had seen a lot of big scenes, but it was still hard to believe this kind of thing that shocked the eyes of the throat.

After all, this Moyun Ghost City is already inconceivably large just from its appearance, if there is blood underground in such a large city.

Damn, how many people have to die?

"What's impossible in the land of red soil? You've seen the drought along the way, but it's just that more people died in this city, more blood flowed, and the ground became damp." Seeing that the three seemed to be Not quite convinced, the woman added.

Han Sanqian smiled faintly.

Although it seemed unbelievable, it was actually within the scope of Han Sanqian's consideration, otherwise, he would not have directly guessed that these things were blood.

Since the road, the wind and sand have been blowing, and the degree of drought is needless to say. When you step on the city, it is like stepping into a sponge and seeping red water, which naturally makes Han Sanqian quite strange.

When it comes to the barrenness of this place, nothing grows, and there are corpses everywhere, one can naturally guess one or two.

"How many people will die then?" After being affirmed by the two, Xia Wei said with a little fear when she thought about it.

"In the land of death, there are naturally countless dead people." The old man smiled wryly.

The woman said coldly, "If there wasn't so much blood, how could there be such a mountain of bones? The legend of the land of red soil itself is that the land is stained with blood."

"Okay, regardless of blood stains or other things, come here, are you afraid of dirty shoes and dare not enter?"

After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he glanced around lightly, showing an imperceptible smile, got up, and stepped directly into the city.

The woman took it for granted, hesitated a little and followed Han Sanqian into the city.

Those two walked forward, and even if ten thousand of the remaining three were unwilling, they could only close their eyes and step into the city at this moment.

"call!"

At this time, a gust of cold monster wind also appeared at the right time.

It seemed that it was warning something, and it seemed that it was screaming something.

A group of five people, led by Han Sanqian, walked along the avenue and walked inside.

"Wow."

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, which seemed extremely terrifying in this peaceful blood-colored space, whether it was morning or night. JrNovels.com