"Come out." Su Luo looked back and saw two miserable figures, one big and one small.

Uncle Biao was originally a bear strong body. In the past three months, he lost 200 Jin and became a handsome man, which Su Luo didn't expect at first.

As for Xiao Yang Blood came out of the child's feet, and the cloth shoes broke on his toes, revealing two small toes.

His face was paler and bloodless than before, and his lips were white. Only his eyes were still dark and clear, shining with holy light.

In the orange dusk, three old and shabby clothes, who had been in the wilderness for three months, walked out of the wasteland.

However, they did not completely relax when they walked out of the wasteland, because the real assassination was only the beginning at this moment, and those before were just appetizers.

"It's getting worse and worse. It's going to rain soon. We need a place to stay out of the rain." The experienced uncle Biao smelled the air and said to Su Luo, "the smell of blood in the air is very heavy. It is very likely that it will rain this time."

"Blood rain?" Su Luo frowned.

Uncle Biao said: "blood rain is not real blood, but a kind of rain which is similar in color and taste to blood. It contains slight toxin. However, people in the demon world can dissolve this toxin naturally. Once people in the spirit world are drenched, they will be burned."

Su Luo: -- Isn't that a bloody rain, she will be forced out of the prototype?

That's not going to work!

Su Luo raised her eyes and looked around. As she looked at it, she said, "I hate the sticky smell of blood. I don't want to be exposed to the rain. Besides, we haven't had a good rest for three months. They need some supplies and a period of sleep. Therefore, the best way is to find an inn to have a good rest and turn around and keep up the spirit of the enemy.

Uncle Biao didn't doubt that he had him. He nodded and agreed: "young master can't be drenched with filthy things like blood rain. He has to find a place to hide from the rain."

"Look, there's an inn there!" Su Luo soon saw that not far away, a row of neat buildings stood at the foot of the mountain in the wasteland. From a distance, it was faintly white.

"Go." The three men rushed towards the White House.

When I look down from the mountain, I feel that the distance is very close, but when I walk, I know how far it is.

The sky is covered with red clouds, thunder, lightning and thunder. It seems that red raindrops will pour down at any time.

Su Luo thought of Uncle Biao's words, and the speed was faster.

Blood rain will burn people in the spirit world. In fact, with Su Luo's strength, she doesn't have to worry about burning. What she worries about is that her identity as a spiritual person will be found.

She also wants to see Nangong Liuyun in the capital of the demon emperor, but she doesn't want to create extra troubles.

Finally, just before they stepped into the White Inn, the rain fell on their back.

Uncle Biao guessed it was right. This time it was really a bloody rain. The downpour of blood drenched all sides, as if the whole world had turned blood red, shocking and frightening.

Su Luo thought to himself that the living environment of the demon world is much worse than that of the spirit world. No wonder the people of the demon Kingdom always want to occupy the land of the spirit world, because their own environment is very difficult for people to survive.

Su Luo suppressed all kinds of thoughts in her heart and looked up at the inn in the wild.

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