Chapter 200 The soldiers are divided into three ways, and the clues are looming
"Medicine Man?!"
After a slight sigh, Zhang Fan didn't think much about it, and stepped forward, poked his toes, and pointed at the corpse of the medicine man.
When the toes made contact with the corpse, a red light flashed, and the incomplete clothes on the corpse were suddenly shattered, but because of Wanqing's presence, he was left with a rag to cover the vital points of his lower body.
As the clothes collapsed and flew out, there was also black brown blood stained on the corpse, mucus in the snake's body, etc., and the whole corpse looked clean and slippery at this time, as if it had taken a big bath.
That's it, there are still some things left on the body, which are not very clear in the dirty situation, but when they look at it at this time, they clearly understand, and immediately attract the attention of the three of them.
After all, Wanqing is also a foundation building monk, and after a slight discomfort, she has eased up, and she endured her nausea and followed Zhang Fan to take a look.
"It's ......"
On the corpse, there are dense purple and black stripes, these stripes are extremely slender, if they are single, it is extremely easy to ignore, but when they are connected, they are like a large purple net, as if a little tighter can divide the whole body into countless pieces.
Words such as "erosion" and "mutation" instantly appeared in the minds of the three of them, and these medicine people in front of them were obviously infected by something like the previous strange rabbit and big snake, and they became like this.
"I just checked it, and the elixir residues in the soil are all more than five hundred years old at the latest. Looking at the corpse, Wanqing suddenly spoke.
Knowing that she was inspecting the soil before, she didn't want to be able to identify the remnants and age of the elixir from the soil, such a skill could not be obtained without immersing in silver for many years, Zhang Fan frowned and asked the question in his heart while secretly admiring.
"In other words, this place has been eroded by some special aura for five hundred years?"
"Then how could these people have survived until now?"
"People are different from spirit grass. ”
Wanqing shook her head, picked a purple rhyme liulan and put it in her hand to play with it, and said quietly: "Spirit grass is much more sensitive than people, especially this kind of purple rhyme liulan." ”
"What's more, although they have absorbed a large amount of some unknown aura and grown, causing other spirit grasses to become extinct, it can be regarded as a good thing. ”
After listening, Zhang Fan pondered for a while and agreed with her statement.
Human sensitivity naturally cannot be compared with the spirit grass, coupled with the large amount of absorption of these purple rhyme liulan, it is actually equivalent to the effect of purification or blocking, until the breath is so rich that such a number of purple rhyme liulan can not be absorbed, it will affect the body of people and animals.
What's more, even if it erodes the human body, it will not be able to take effect in a short time, even if the human body is placed in the extreme yin place, it will not be able to turn into a zombie immediately.
After understanding this, Zhang Fan no longer paid attention to this matter, but turned to look for other clues in his body, after arriving here, the fog was bursting, and now he finally has a living specimen-like thing, so naturally he will not let it go easily.
Although there is no research on the examination of corpses, a cursory glance reveals a lot of things.
The man's face was distorted, his eyes were bulging, his teeth were stained with something resembling raw flesh, his hands and feet were bare, his nails were as colourful as the scales of a strange snake before, and his nails were long and crooked, and his inner body was filled with something like flesh and mud, and it looked like a beast that had fallen on all fours and hunted with his bare hands.
There are abrasions all over the body, but they are not fatal, let alone die under the kiss of a snake, what really kills him is the disemboweling of the chest and abdomen, such a means is not human, that is to say, in addition to this person, there are definitely people alive, and the ten ** person has not mutated, and his mind is still sober.
The key now is to find this man, who may know more about this place, and save them from searching and searching like flies here.
After a deep sigh, Zhang Fan opened his mouth to repeat the observations, and then proposed: "Late Qing girl, old wine, there is no danger here, and it is so big, I think it is faster for the three of us to search separately." ”
Wanqing hesitated, but nodded in agreement, let alone a glass of wine, he couldn't wait to leave here as soon as possible and go back to soak directly in the wine vat, so naturally he had no opinion.
After the communication, Zhang Fan was about to leave, but was stopped by Wanqing, under his puzzled gaze, Wanqing took out two emerald green jade pendants like leaves from the Qiankun bag, handed him and a glass of wine, and said at the same time:
"This is the jade talisman of sound transmission, if you find anything or anything unexpected, you can contact through it. ”
"The Jade Talisman of Transmission?"
Unlike putting away a glass of wine indifferently and not even bothering to look at it, Zhang Fan played with it with great interest, and saw that the veins on it were as clear as real leaves, and the faint aura fluctuated, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart.
As soon as he got his hands on it, he found that this thing was completely different from ordinary sound transmission notes, similar to the strange sound transmission methods used in the late Qing in the Spirit Extraction Garden before, and they all had unique secrets.
It didn't excite it with all its might, but when it was touched slightly, I felt that the endless purple rhyme flowing lan around me trembled slightly, as if it was echoing something!
"By plants?"
Zhang Fan was suspicious, but he didn't ask, this is already equivalent to their Zhilantian's secret method, and it is a taboo thing to find out the root cause.
After setting the contact information, the three of them did not delay any longer and left separately, the difference is that the wine glass faintly moved in a parallel direction to Wanqing, and did not really diverge, obviously worried about her safety.
At this time, Zhang Fan had already seen that this glass of wine was not so ordinary on the surface, and his real identity might not be the first-class outer disciple that Wan Qing said, but it seemed to be secretly protecting Wan Qing.
This is not surprising, just like in Xiang Ming's Duobao Pavilion back then, Zhang Fan felt that someone seemed to be peeping in the dark many times, but at that time, his cultivation was still shallow and he couldn't clearly grasp it!
After a glass of wine and Wanqing left, Zhang Fan stayed in place for a while, glanced at the place where the snake and rabbit came from in the distance, groaned, but turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
The corpse in the belly of the snake has decomposed, and it is the type that has been eroded and mutated and lost its sanity, and it cannot be seen according to common sense, if a person is in his right mind, when he does not have enough strength, he should not live next to a fierce beast like a strange snake.
Although this strange snake is like a plaything in the hands of a glass of wine, if its real combat power is placed in the mortal world, at least four or five big insects cannot get close, how can mortals gain a foothold in its sphere of influence?
As for what kind of immortal cultivators were born in such a small place, he himself didn't believe it, and without resources, it was impossible for anyone to achieve any results in cultivation.
Zhang Fan did not fly in the air like a glass of wine and a sunset, but his body moved, and instantly rushed into the purple rhyme Liulan flower field, and a sound of "squirming" sounded, if you look at it from a high place, when you can see the flower field tumbling, the purple wave appears, winding away like a long dragon.
Even if he was walking on the ground, Zhang Fan's speed was still fast, his eyes were patrolling left and right, and if he didn't touch the ground under his feet, it seemed to be running against the ground, and if he was a little distracted, he couldn't see anyone.
After a short time like this, he became more and more sure that his idea was not wrong, even if he could not find any trace of those medicine people here, there must be other gains.
After such a while, Zhang Fan had already found that something was wrong, as he moved forward, the surrounding Ziyun Liulan became more and more dense and tall, and at first it only reached his shoulders, but now, he has buried his whole person deeply.
It can be seen that the more you move in this direction, the closer you must be to the source of that strange aura, otherwise this situation will not occur.
With this discovery, Zhang Fan was anxious to know the truth, and the speed of moving forward became faster and faster, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he could only see the remnants of the Tao flashing.
...... "suddenly", Zhang Fan pointed to the ground on tiptoe, like flowing clouds, and floated back a long distance without the slightest smell of fireworks.
After removing his habitual surname, he swept his gaze over the ground in front of him, then raised his eyebrows, crouched down, and stretched out his hand to press it slightly.
With a "boom", the ground that seemed to be complete and solid, without any abnormality, collapsed abruptly, revealing a trap that was not too big or small.
This trap is quite finely arranged, and even an old hunter who has been wandering the mountains and forests all his life is just that.
Such an experience now, in the previous journey, Zhang Fan has encountered many times, began to study fashion, and then became accustomed to it and didn't pay much attention to it, just knowing that he didn't choose the wrong road, and there were indeed people living nearby.
The few who got closer to him were different, and they rekindled his interest.
The traps in front are some years old, and they are dug wide and deep, and it is difficult to get out of the large beasts such as tigers, and the latter ones are different, digging more narrowly, and the slightly larger beasts can come out with a slight jump, looking at the traces of the four walls of the trap, it can be seen that each shovel mark is very shallow, as if the strength of the excavator is insufficient.
Digging this kind of trap is heavy physical work, how can it be done by people with insufficient strength under normal circumstances?
Seeing this, Zhang Fan knew in his heart that the answer was not far ahead.
Sure enough, just a few hundred feet away from the trap he finally discovered, many footprints suddenly appeared on the ground, like a clear sign, pointing out the direction to him.
These footprints are shallow at the heel and deep at the soles of the feet, with scratches at the ends from time to time, when caused by the long curved nails, among these footprints, some traces of the palms can be faintly seen, and the tips of the fingers are often directly five holes, which can be seen in sharpness and strength.
There are so many and messy marks that it is obviously impossible for one person to do it, so what are they gathered here for?
Zhang Fan was suspicious in his heart, seeing that these traces seemed to have not passed for a long time, he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly accelerated his speed and chased all the way along the footprints.
chased out a distance of only a hundred feet, and the house was already hidden in the distance.
(To be continued)