Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 203: Kirin Blood (1)
The mist weaves like clouds.

Holding Song Wanzhi's hand, Su Mengchen kept moving forward.

Not long after walking, suddenly a ray of green light came out from the thick fog.

Song Wanzhi said softly, "Be careful."

All ancient beasts love gold treasures, such as the giant white lion inside the small bronze door.

Su Mengchen's voice contained a smile: "Yes."

Song Wanzhi suddenly realized that this person must know the danger ahead based on everything before and the attitude of those beasts towards him just now.

It seems that it is unnecessary.

Gradually approaching there, both of them stopped, and the thick bloody smell filled the mist, which made people sick.

Su Mengchen asked in a low voice: "The smell is a bit unpleasant, can you hold it back?"

His warm breath fell on her ears, making her ears slightly warm, she nodded: "It's okay."

The front was obviously gloomy, but for the two of them, it seemed that there was nothing to be afraid of, so they quickened their pace instead.

The green light is blazing.

Song Wanzhi stared at the scene in front of him and froze slightly.

But he saw a person sitting in front of him, his face was lifelike, and there seemed to be a pink luster on his face.

It's just that she was sitting in the soil, and there was a vine, which began to wrap around her feet, and then surrounded her densely, only the face was exposed from the branches.

Suddenly, it is shocking.

Song Wanzhi looked carefully again, only to find that the branches had grown tiny roots and penetrated into the woman's body.

The woman is holding a small Buddhist altar in her hand.

Inside the altar, a unicorn-shaped blood-colored object, under the green light, seemed to be alive and flowing.

That is, unicorn blood.

Su Mengchen clearly felt the body of the woman under his hand tremble slightly, and at that moment, it seemed that there was a stagnation of blood flow.

That is, the feeling of being swept away by sadness.

Su Mengchen wanted to hold her tightly and wrap her in his arms, but he knew that he couldn't.

If you get closer, perhaps, she will slide down like fine sand in your hand.

However, the sweeping sadness flowed backwards for only a moment, and in the blink of an eye, the girl had regained her composure.

The pearls next to him were scattered all over the ground. Song Wanzhi took out the hand that was held in his hand, then squatted down, looked at the woman in front of her, and said, "She is probably the one who stole the Qilin's blood."

Su Mengchen also squatted down, looked at the woman, and said, "No, it's not. She's the one the thief wants to save."

Song Wanzhi looked at him, slightly puzzled.

Su Mengchen said: "Because, I know that it was a man who stole the unicorn's blood back then."

I don't know how many years later, how this man knew, but from his words, it makes people feel convinced.

Song Wanzhi looked at the lifelike woman and knew that she was dead and would never survive again.

However, those stories of the past also followed with few.

For her sake, that man, regardless of everything else, stole the unicorn blood and worked so hard just to keep this girl alive.However, how did he know that the blood of the unicorn, which he obtained through untold hardships, could not keep his beloved woman alive in the end.

And for more than a hundred years, the altar of Qilin Blood has been held by the girl, and she is waiting for him here, but she doesn't know that some people can never come back.So, around the Qilin blood, a vine absorbed the aura of the Qilin blood, and then grew, wrapping the girl tightly, forming a waiting posture.

(End of this chapter)