Chapter 1043

Outside the courtyard, there was a sound.

Listen to the voice, there should be more than one person.

Chu Yan's eyes are slightly fixed.

He was not sure whether his recent movement had attracted other friars.

After all, although the array was set up at that time to isolate the sound.

But he did not expect that the movement would be so big, beyond imagination.

However, even if someone hears the news at the moment and comes over with an evil mind, his highness Chu has nothing to be afraid of.

He took his arm back to his normal appearance and was about to step out when he heard someone coming in the courtyard and the voice of speech.

"Elder martial brother, did you hear me wrong just now?"

Listen, it's a woman's voice.

Chu Yan did not rush out, but looked out through the crack of the window.

At this moment, a man and a woman came into the courtyard.

This pair of men and women, also looks like more than 20 years old.

The nun who just spoke, goose faced, green silk, looks very pure.

In the eyes, there always seems to be water waves in circulation, giving people a feeling of pity.

That male Xiu, is thick eyebrow big eye, righteousness is full.

At this time, the man walked in front of him and looked around warily: "I did hear a roaring noise just now. I'd better be careful."

Just when the man's vision was about to turn to the broken wooden door, the woman suddenly pointed to a big tree in the yard and said, "ah, elder martial brother, you see, the little white flowers on this tree are so beautiful. Can you pick some for me?"

The vision of that male repair, immediately turned past, didn't see before by Chu speech a palm clap broken wood door.

A meaningful look appeared in Chu Yan's eyes.

After a short pause in the nun's eyes, he looked at the big tree with the little white flowers that he had just mentioned.

The big tree, which Chu Yan saw when he walked into the courtyard, was seven or eight feet behind the flower bed.

The trunk of the bowl is thick and thin, and the crown of the tree is like a big pot, which is buckled on it.

However, the most eye-catching is the small white flowers growing on the branches.

Every little white flower is only about the size of a person's thumb nail. It's dense. At a glance, there are probably five or six hundred.

These little white flowers, clustered together, let people have a look, really in a good mood.

Looking at the strange tree with small white flowers, Chu Yan tilted his head.

This man with thick eyebrows and big eyes is obviously interesting to his pure younger martial sister.

When the other side asked for something, he immediately forgot his purpose of coming to the courtyard, nodded and walked towards the strange tree.

"Elder martial brother, help me to pick more." The pure younger martial sister is crisp.

"Good." The man answered, went under the tree, raised his arm and picked the little white flower.

At this time, Chu Yan saw that the nun stepped back several steps while her elder martial brother was picking flowers.

And that male Xiu, at this moment finger already touched a small white flower.

Next, as long as the stems and leaves are broken and picked off.

But at this time, the little white flower that he touched with his fingers shook slightly.

The next moment, the petals of this little white flower opened a pair of blood red slender eyes.

"Well?" This scene, let this man when xiudun a Leng.

And at this time, the whole tree of flowers, all opened their eyes.

White petals, red eyes, from afar, like a white curtain, splashed with dense bright red blood spots, make people look at it, they feel very strange, gloomy and terrible.

"What's this..."

Male Xiu is still in a daze.

It was the first time he saw such a scene.

And his younger martial sister, at the moment, already showed a nervous look, and drew out the long sword.

"Younger martial sister, it seems that this flower is a little strange... Ah!" Before he finished his words, the white flowers on the tree suddenly poured down on him like snow, covering him in an instant.

After falling on this man, each white flower not only opened its long red eyes, but also opened a small mouth.

At this moment, Chu Yan can clearly see that there are sharp teeth in this small mouth.

The teeth are sharp and shiny. At the moment, I bite them down and instantly pierce the skin of the man.

Pull hard again, although each flower, can only pull down a small piece of flesh, but it can't stand a large number.

When the pain came from all over the body, the male monk just had time to scream, and he became a bloody man, with almost no intact skin and flesh on his body.

"Younger martial sister! Younger martial sister, help me

He wailed bitterly and turned to ask for help.

But the howling sound was soon drowned in the dense chewing sound.

Man Xiu fell to the ground, wailing and rolling in pain.

As a friar, at this time, he didn't even have time to resist.

The skin and flesh on the body are like rice fields when locusts pass through, disappearing at the speed visible to the naked eye.

The younger martial sister he adored, the pure looking nun not far away, looked coldly and motionless.

Male Xiu seems to understand something, trying to raise his head and want to speak.

But most of the skin and flesh on his face had disappeared at the moment, revealing the white bones, and his eyeball was also penetrated by a flower. At the moment, he was gnawing, and plasma was constantly gushing out.

He opened his mouth. Immediately, several flowers came in and ate up his tongue. Then some of them continued to drill into his body, and some of them bit through his cheek and came out of his mouth.

It's about a cup of tea, and the man of diyuanjing is gnawed into a white skeleton.

There was no residue left in the flesh and viscera.

The little white flowers that surrounded him seemed to have enough to eat and drink. They didn't attack the nuns nearby. They suddenly rose up and flew back to the bare tree trunk.

After closing their eyes and mouth, they become the flowers that are quiet and swaying slightly in the wind.

If it wasn't for the shocking scene, Chu Yan couldn't believe that the white looking flower was a group of cannibal demons.

"The things you have here are really terrible. I said, how could the tree beside the blood crown devil's eyes be an ordinary tree." Chu Yan said in his heart.

"Ha ha... These are not what I planted..." said the one behind the gate of hell.

At this time, Chu Yan saw that the nun, who had a poor look not long ago, had changed her face.

She looked cold, walked a few steps forward, and stood in front of the white bone.

At this time, the white bone still kept the twisted posture of the last struggle.

The upper and lower jaw bones were also open, and the dark eyes were also facing the direction of the nun, as if telling his reluctance and resentment before his death.