There are many tiny blood stains on this surface, which are criss-crossing like veins of blood vessels in Terran flesh.
"According to Teng Ling, I really should still be in this blood gourd. Why didn’t I find his trace?"
Su Mo frowned slightly.
"Don’t you really support the blood that has been refined by Tengling?"
Su Mo patrolled back and forth in the blood and probed carefully.
Suddenly!
He looked and moved, and his eyes rested on a cocoon with half a man and high blood in the corner.
At first, he didn’t pay attention to this blood cocoon. At first glance, it is like a blood knot in a blood gourd. It is not surprising that there is no fluctuation in life.
But Sumo feels powerful.
He felt a faint breath of divine compassion in this cocoon of blood, but he caught it!
Su Mo’s body flickered and came to this blood cocoon.
This blood cocoon is bloodshot, tangled and airtight, and you can hardly see what’s inside.
Sue ink stretched out his hand and pulled a few will face bloodshot to most.
These bloodshot veins contain great corrosive power. If violet is not transformed into a new person, Su Mo’s palm will rot and be exposed!
There is indeed a monk in the cocoon of blood
Monks cross their legs and sit with their hands folded, their eyes closed and their bodies shining. The whole person is as thin as firewood, and most of his flesh and blood have dissipated!
Su Mo hardly dared to recognize him!
Just then, the monk opened his eyes and saw Su Mo.
Those eyes are clear as water, pure and sincere.
Even in such a gloomy, horrible, evil and polluted environment, these eyes still make people feel a kind and beautiful.
It’s true!
This kind of clear and sincere eyes Su Mo has seen in real body!
Looking at the gaunt and scrawny real Sumo, I felt sad and my eyes were reddish.
"Teacher younger brother, you are here."
Really a slight smile reveals a heartfelt joy and relief.
Seeing this smile, Su Mo almost cried.
I don’t know at this time, he has no anger, no murder, and he has an indescribable feeling.
I’ve been trapped by this blood for ten years. I wish I were dead.
If it were someone else, I would have had a nervous breakdown.
Even Su Mo couldn’t believe what she would become if she was imprisoned in such a gloomy and filthy environment for ten years.
It is very likely that he will completely escape into the magic road and once again urge the The Hunger Classic to kill!
But I really didn’t.
I can still laugh.
resent
In the real body, Sumo felt the compassion and generosity of the Tibetan Bodhisattva!
Hell will not swear to become a Buddha, and all beings will do their best to prove bodhisattva!
Su Mo’s will is as firm as a rock and unshakable, but in this way, the Dharma is a shock to the mind and tears!
Chapter one thousand four hundred and twenty-nine Apprentice
"Sorry I’m late."
Su Mo felt guilty in his heart.
I shook my head and raised my withered palm as if I wanted to wipe away the tears on Su Mo’s face.
But just half way up, I really lost my strength and my arm hung down again.