After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 181 The Cursed Land
Song Jingmo took out a spirit stone lamp, and the spirit stone lamp went out with a flick.A brief moment of lighting also allowed them to see something clearly.

For example, the place where they were standing at this time was a platform surrounded by skeletons.

Song Zheng threw out a spirit stone, and keenly discovered that the spiritual energy in the spirit stone was evacuated instantly after the spirit stone appeared in this space.

Sensing that this space has a special field that will directly transform low-level energy, Song Jingmo hesitated for a moment, and took out a Canglan Fruit.

Her own one has been used up, and this one belongs to her brother.

Canglan fruit contains a substance unique to Shenlongyu, and its energy level is extremely high.

The golden Canglan Fruit was like a small sun in a dark space, the light that suddenly appeared was quite dazzling, and it did not go out instantly like the light of the Lingshi Lantern.

After getting used to the bright light, I looked around again, and everyone fell silent.

Even if they saw the scene of the battle between fire-attributed spirit beasts first, and then saw the huge bone corpses under the platform, all they could think about was whether they could leave this place alive.

Judging by the size of the bones that are still intact, their strength may not be inferior to those two fire-attributed spirit beasts.

They are all buried here, what about them?

"The messenger jade token is useless..." Sang Zhixia's voice was dry.

She was used to being responsible for the juniors and juniors she brought with her, and when she found out that she had encountered an unexpected situation, she immediately tried to ask Nan Tao for help, and the silent messenger jade card in her hand broke Sang Zhixia's barely maintained composure.

"Senior Sister, there is no unparalleled road, calm down, we will go out." Song Jingmo used a little strength to take the messenger jade token from Sang Zhixia's hand.

Each of them has a piece of such a jade card, and in case of an emergency, they will send a signal for help to other jade card holders.

Now it is just impossible to send messages to the outside world, and it is also impossible to receive messages.

"Thinking in a good direction, Senior Sister Nan Tao may have received the signal and is on her way."

The appearance of a few people did not attract anything special, the surroundings were quiet, and there was no sound at all.

The bright light of the Canglan Fruit did not bring about any change, as if they just broke into a dead place suddenly.

Feeling that the temperature here was lower than the outside temperature, Song Zheng silently took wood to start a fire. Surprisingly, the fire did not go out like the spirit stone lamp, but burned steadily, and there was a scorching temperature.

Seeing the fire, Song Jingmo paused when he was about to put away the Canglan Fruit, put the Canglan Fruit into the Lingfu, and then naturally pulled Sang Zhixia to sit next to the fire.

With their cultivation base, this little chill doesn't make them feel cold, but the bright firelight can bring more than just temperature.

Sang Zhixia sat by the fire for a while, her mood eased, and she returned to a calm appearance.

"I'm tired from running just now, eat something slowly." The fire was burning quietly, the two of them shared a small table, and the table was filled with food produced by Qingxiaolou. If you don't look around, it's no different from a picnic.

It seems to have become the norm to eat and drink before encountering things.Song Jingmo held the drumstick torn from No. 15 bamboo chicken and thought in a daze.

If this place simply traps the creatures who enter this place to death, and there is no other danger, then they have enough food, drink and all kinds of supplies. As long as there are no other problems, it will not be a problem to persist for three to five years.

But is this place really so harmless?
Song Jingmo raised his eyes and saw a cloud of will-o'-the-wisp floating a little farther away.

The faint green light is scary even at first glance.

Song Jingmo looked away calmly, took a bite of the fragrant and tender bamboo-flavored chicken drumstick in his hand, and said in his heart: When soldiers come, they will block the water and cover them with soil, who is afraid of whom?

She could vaguely guess the cause of death of those giant beasts below.

Two questions bothered her—why and when did these behemoths appear here.

The degree of ossification cannot be seen with the naked eye, and the time flow rate and environmental factors of this place must also be taken into consideration.

As for the reason for the appearance, for the time being, we can only lock the huge stone giant.

At this time, other people also discovered the problem with the storage artifact, because the situation couldn't get any worse, and everyone was in a good mood.

Throwing the leftover bones into the fire, covering his mouth with one hand and belching a little, Song Jingmo stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and said in a loud voice: "We've eaten enough, it's time to work~"

The elongated tone was relaxed and lively, and the few people who were still sitting stood up.

It's not that I fell here alone, I have food, drink and someone chatting, I just find a way out when I'm free, there's nothing to panic about.

After changing their thinking, each of them showed a slightly relaxed expression.

"I want to go down and have a look." Song Jingmo said to Song Zheng with little confidence.

After poking the fire and adding some firewood, Song Zheng glanced at her and said in a calm tone, "Go if you want."

As promised, Song Jingmo prepared the rope just in case, reduced his body size, tied the rope and flew down the platform.

The fire from the fire did not reach the area under the platform, but only illuminated a small area around it. Canglanlong flew out of the platform and suddenly became heavier.

"Hold on to the rope!" Before he finished speaking, the rope tied around his body was pulled.

Taking a breath, Canglanlong groaned again.

Another length of the rope was released.

Cooperating in this way, Canglanlong landed on a white bone smoothly.

The size of these bones is really huge, Song Jingmo turned into a human form again, fastened the rope around his waist, and jumped among the bones with light movements, and finally stopped near the bottom.

The rope made from the rattan of Xiaoteng is about [-] meters long, and it can be extended to [-] meters after being infused with spiritual power.

Judging the length of the rope at this time from the spiritual power she had consumed, Song Jingmo raised her head and looked upwards. She is now about 6000 meters away from the platform, and the fire has turned into a small light spot that is almost invisible.

At the bottom is the black bloody mud that slid off from the body after the decay of flesh and blood. He picked up a piece of waste stone from the Beast Orb and threw it down. The stone was silently swallowed by the bloody mud.

Song Jingmo suddenly felt a chill down his back.

The lives of these behemoths are consumed and devoured in this way, and if the exit is not found, they will end up in the same way.

It has been tested before that the storage spirit can only take things out of it, and the things taken out cannot be put in again.

The same is true for the Myriad Beast Orb.

The spiritual consciousness covering the body found some abnormalities. Song Jingmo jumped several times and landed on another bone.

This white bone was a little badly decomposed, with traces of corrosion on all the bones, and the bones where it had been standing before had been broken, and it was precisely this that made Song Jingmo discover something was wrong.

Under the light from Canglan Fruit, a strange mark appeared at the fractured part of the bone.

Almost subconsciously, Song Jingmo chose to use his spiritual power and consciousness to enhance his eyesight, and he could see clearly the faint green mark that almost passed by in a flash.

Is that... a curse?
Song Jingmo's face darkened, and he found the next place to land, and crushed the bones under his feet with all his strength. The same mark appeared at the fracture, but the color was darker.

After destroying the bones of several white bones again, and verifying his guess, Song Jingmo pulled the rope around his waist, and immediately a pulling force came from the other end of the rope, bringing her back to the platform.

"What did you find?" Song Jingmo's face was really pale, and they heard some of the movement below, and what Song Zheng asked was what other people wanted to ask.

"Here, there is a curse." This was something Song Jingmo never thought of at first, and it was also the last thing Song Jingmo wanted to believe.

A curse is more terrifying than a powerful beast.

Murder invisibly.

Since they fell into this place, they have been marked with a curse as a mark.

Both living and dead things are cursed.

Therefore, the contents of the storage device cannot be put in after being taken out, because the small space in the storage device does not belong to this place.

All those who fall into this place are cursed and cannot leave.

"What does the curse look like?" Zhou Zhiqi took out a pen and paper and drew the mark of the curse according to Song Jingmo's description, "This is the Curse of Resentment."

Song Jingmo carefully looked at the curse marks on the paper, and found several mismatches.

"Here, here, and here, it's different from what I saw." She pointed out the shape of the curse mark she saw with her fingers, Zhou Zhiqi changed it accordingly, and her face became extremely ugly.

"It's a variation of the Resentment Curse, with a special contract added."

"Exchange shelter for freedom, and imprison living beings."

shelter?

Song Jingmo looked at the platform under his feet, his left hand turned into a dragon's claw, and the tip of the claw drew deep marks on the platform, and the green light floated out from the claw mark, condensing into a new ball of "wild fire".

"This is not a safe place." Even the longer you stay on the platform, the deeper the curse on you.

There are only bones around the platform, and it is obviously not a place to survive.

"No wonder it's clean here. It turns out that those giant beasts found something wrong with the platform..." Lin Zhixu found other traces on the platform under the light of the Canglan Fruit.

Those traces are deeper and bigger, left by giant beasts attacking the platform.

"I can't stay any longer." Zhou Zhiqi had already used his innate ability, and what he saw in his eyes at this moment was that the tiny green light spots on the platform were constantly approaching them.

Wait—something seems wrong—

Dazzled by the golden light, Zhou Zhiqi laughed and cried, wiped away the tears shed after being stimulated with one hand, and shouted at Song Jingmo with the other: "Close to my junior sister, it can effectively prevent the power of the curse from entering the body!"

No matter how horizontal this place is, it only relies on curses and contracts to limit the superposition, but Song Jingmo's merits and luck can't be helped.

Song Jingmo's golden light was not weaker than the Canglan Fruit in her hand.

The other people also have some merits and good luck to protect their bodies. They haven't been corroded by the curse yet, but they won't last long.

When Zhou Zhiqi looked at the fire, he subconsciously took a step back.

Where is the fire that can bring warmth and light? It has been completely corroded by the power of the curse, and it emits a cursed green light.

The harm that this glance brought to Zhou Zhiqi was no different from a table of delicious food suddenly turning into a mixture of bugs and rotten flesh.

There is no risk of the curse entering the body for the time being, and the expressions of several people are equally dignified.

Don't stay here for long.

The exit must be found as soon as possible.

Both merit and luck will be consumed.

Song Zheng thought of the fate he had counted for Song Jingmo, looked coldly at the "wild fire" in the distance, and waved a wave of spiritual power to disperse it.

"The bottom is full of corpse mud, there should be no exit." Song Jingmo said in a deep voice, looking up.

They fell from above, and if they want to get out, this is a breakthrough.

But the problem is equally obvious, this space is forbidden to fly.

And they need to act together, no one can bet on whether they will not be able to leave after being cursed into the body.

"I have a solution." Song Jingmo held the Canglan Fruit and said firmly.

"The Beast Orb can accommodate living beings. You enter the Ten Thousand Beast Orb, and I will find the exit." It is even more risky if several people act together.

Just now Song Jingmo has tested that the items she carries can be put into the Beast Orb, that is to say, it is possible for lifeforms not contaminated by the curse to enter the small world of the Beast Orb.

Wanshouzhu and Song Jingmo share merits, and the small world of Wanshouzhu is also the safest place at this time.

The energy contained in the Canglan Fruit is too huge, which has attracted a certain existence to covet it secretly, so when Song Jingmo was about to collect the Canglan Fruit into the Ten Thousand Beast Orb, he blocked it once.

Now that he was prepared, Song Jingmo sent his brothers and sisters into the small world of Wanshouzhu, and looked at Song Zheng with a headache.

"An old man should look like an old man."

"I am an elder, so there is no reason for the younger generation to take risks alone." Song Zheng patted Song Jingmo on the head, not arguing with her, and said lightly, "Let's go, find the exit, don't waste time."

Song Jingmo was choked by the words, so he could only follow in a muffled voice.

Song Jingmo turned into a little dragon cub, and Song Zheng held the cub with one hand and grabbed the rock with the other to climb up.

Pine trees are best at stabilizing their roots on rugged rocks, and every time Song Zheng moves steadily, he is out of the range of the platform within a few breaths.

Song Jingmo lifted the Canglan Fruit over Song Zheng's head to provide lighting, and suppressed the sound of breathing, fearing that the noisy heartbeat would affect Song Zheng's freehand rock climbing.

She had never dared to think of such a thing before.

"If Little Whale came by himself, he wouldn't feel scared." Song Zheng seemed to have sensed Song Jingmo's thoughts, and said aloud.

Song Jingmo, who was coaxed for a while, hummed twice, "Then I will do it myself."

"There is no need for the little whale to take risks at the moment." Song Zheng quickly climbed up at a steady speed.

The size of the behemoth is too large, and the nearly vertical rock wall has no place for the behemoth to stay, while the human form is relatively petite and too much, with a lot of room to play.

When they climbed to the top and were blocked by a complete boulder above, Song Jingmo stretched out his paw and patted Song Zheng, who immediately understood and entered the Wanshou Orb.

Canglanlong returned to its original size, and after an angry roar, the stone giant's mouth was stretched open, and a somewhat embarrassed Canglanlong flew out of it.

Finally see the light of day again.

Song Jingmo didn't dare to stay, and with the Canglan fruit in his mouth, he simply judged the direction and flew to the northwest.

First meet up with Senior Sister Nan Tao and the others, and then spread the news about the stone giant.

Otherwise, Lingxiu, who entered the attribute spiritual realm to find opportunities, might reunite in the cursed land one day.

(End of this chapter)