Chapter 361: Fruits Like Strings of Little Red Lanterns
"Let's go, let's be careful." Su Chenyin reminded and then led the way in.
Yan Ling and Jiu Lan'er followed Su Chenyin closely.
The three of them walked carefully along the passage.
The passage was unusually silent, with only the sound of their footsteps echoing in the air.
The walls on both sides of the passage are still covered with those strange carvings.
The further they walked into the passage, the more resentful the atmosphere became, making Su Chenyin feel depressed.
She had to concentrate to resist the influence of this resentment.
Yan Ling and Jiu Lan'er also felt the pressure of this resentment, and their steps became more cautious.
After walking for a while, the passage became wider and wider, but the resentment almost condensed into a entity, making it difficult to move forward.
Su Chenyin frowned slightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
She separated a small ball of flame from the purple golden flame in her hand, which quickly formed a protective shield around her to resist the erosion of resentment.
Yan Ling and Jiu Lan'er also released their own flames to surround themselves and resist the invasion of resentment.
Suddenly, a strong sense of resentment surged from the front, accompanied by creepy sounds of ghosts howling.
Jiu Lan'er was so frightened by the horrible sound that her body began to tremble involuntarily, her hair stood up, and her eyes revealed deep fear.
It quickly hid behind Su Chenyin, not daring to look ahead again.
"Don't be afraid, it's just wailing." Su Chenyin comforted, looking ahead vigilantly.
Yan Ling glanced at the shivering Jiu Lan'er and sighed inwardly.
Although it also felt a little bit of fear, as an ancient mythical beast that had seen a lot, Suzaku, it still tried to remain calm.
It was actually muttering in its heart: "Although this voice is scary, I can't show my fear. After all, this Suzaku represents the majesty of the ancient mythical beast."
Thinking of this, the slight fear in Yan Ling's heart disappeared in an instant, and his back straightened up.
As the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling gradually dissipated, Jiu Lan'er gradually calmed down from her fear.
It cautiously poked its head out from behind Su Chenyin, with a bit of fear still in its eyes, but more of determination.
"Okay, let's keep going." Seeing that Jiu Lan'er had calmed down, Su Chenyin asked everyone to keep going.
Yan Ling and Jiu Lan'er nodded quickly, and the three of them walked forward step by step.
About a cup of tea later, Su Chenyin suddenly discovered a faint light in front of him.
This light is dim in the darkness, like the faintest starlight in the night sky, giving people a sense of hope.
At this time, Yan Ling also noticed the faint light in front of him, and suddenly became excited. He couldn't help but whispered:
"Master, there seems to be light ahead."
Jiu Lan'er also immediately noticed the faint light. Its eyes lit up instantly and it said excitedly, "Really, there seems to be light!"
"Yeah, I looked at it too. It looks like we're almost there, let's go quickly." Su Chenyin nodded.
Su Chenyin, Yan Ling and Jiu Lan'er quickened their pace and walked towards the light.
As they approached, the light became brighter and brighter, gradually dispelling the surrounding darkness.
However, the resentment around him did not diminish at all because of the brighter light. Instead, it became more and more intense.
They walked along and finally came to the source of the light.
It was only then that they were surprised to find that they had actually walked out of the passage and entered a huge valley.
In the valley, the ground was covered with blood-colored exotic flowers and plants, and countless blood-colored trees grew in an orderly manner.
The branches of these trees are like red blood vessels, twisting and turning, and every leaf is shining with a strange blood-red luster under the sunlight, as if they had been soaked in blood.
The branches are full of fruits that look like strings of small red lanterns, exuding a strange and enchanting scent.
Seeing such a strange scene, Su Chenyin couldn't help but stop and frowned tightly.
Although this valley is sunny, the resentment around it is countless times more intense than the depths of the Valley of Resentful Souls shrouded in black fog.
It gives people a strong sense of oppression, making it almost hard to breathe.
Su Chenyin thought to himself, "It seems that this valley is the source of resentment."
Yan Ling and Jiu Lan'er were also shocked by the blood-red forest filled with resentment. They stopped at the same time and looked around vigilantly.
Su Chenyin took a deep breath and tried hard to drive away the feeling of depression in her heart.
Her eyes swept across the red valley like a sharp sword, trying to find the source of the resentment.
Yan Ling and Jiu Lan'er snuggled up to her, as if only in this way could they feel a little safe.
Yan Ling looked around nervously, feeling terrified: "Hey, Master, where is this place? Look at those trees, they look like they are stained with blood, it's scary."