Su Yi found a bright red strip of cloth in a piece of gravel, which was only the size of a palm, with a few drops of golden blood on it.

Tong Yan and Tongxin gathered from afar, picked up the cloth strip and looked at it: "It seems to be pulled off from the clothes?"

Tong Xin sniffed: "There is a faint fragrance, like a woman's clothes."

The cloth strips were bright and blood-red, like new clothes. Looking closely, there was a trace of blood on them, very weak, entangling the three drops of golden blood.

Qin Ming came over and found strangely that the three drops of golden blood had not dried up, gathered into liquid beads and hung on the cloth strip, like three golden pearls, flashing with a glimmer of light. Could it be that the blood on the blood coat is nourishing it and keeping it fresh? It's broken! What if the macaw smells it? Su Yi, Zhao Yan, and Zhao Xin have spiritual power, and are still in full bloom. If their identity is discovered at this time, a fierce battle will inevitably occur.

Tong Yan turned around: "What are you doing when you stand so far?"

"Don't you realize that the cloth strip is a bit strange?" Qin Ming said casually, and his right hand, which was half hidden behind him, was already tightly clenched.

"Look, scare you." Tong Yan sneered.

"It's very strange, it's related to this red cloth piece." Su Yi picked up the few drops of golden blood and put it in front of the colorful macaw: "Check the blood inside."

The colorful macaw swallowed it directly, closed its eyes, and felt it with its heart. The feathers on its body fluttered slightly, blooming with brilliant colors, making it look beautiful and noble.

Tong Yan and Tong Xin looked at the parrot expectantly, and they couldn't even feel the Nine-Colored Spell. Can these points of blood work?

Qin Ming took two steps back without a trace. If the parrot could really follow the blood to find people, he might have really escaped.

The colorful lights in the colorful macaw's body rose and fell, sometimes floating and sometimes dim. Its throat rolled in its whimpering growls, and its head occasionally twisted.

Huh? Su Yi felt something was wrong.

"What's wrong with it?" Tong Yan was dissatisfied. Is it OK?

"Young Master Yan waited. The blood was very fresh and it should be found."

The colorful macaw explored for a while and opened the pair of colorful glass eyes. At first glance, it looked at Qin Ming and immediately made Qin Ming's heart rise to his throat, but it tilted its head slightly, as if it was strange. Just as Tong Yan and the others were looking at Qin Ming, the colorful macaw suddenly soared into the sky and flew towards the distance.

"Finish it, hurry up! Chase it!" Su Yi clenched his fists excitedly and fulfilled his mission.

"Ha! OK, it's a pretty good job!" Tong Yan clenched his fists, and the sound of purple flames emerged, burning around his fists. "I see where Qin Ming escaped this time. Sister, go!"

Tong Xin was about to follow him, but suddenly she found that "Lu Yao" was standing there and not moving. "What's wrong with you?"

"Is that parrot reliable?" Qin Ming looked at the parrot flying out and felt relieved, but I am here, where are you running?

"You'll know if you try it, keep up." Tong Xin thought Qin Ming was jealous, and felt that Su Yi had stolen his limelight after coming. From morning to now, he has not liked to talk all the way. This is better, and competition can stimulate his motivation.

Qin Ming followed them into the forest, and I wanted to see where the "Qin Ming" you were looking for was.

They ran all the way, rushing in the mountains and forests, running from afternoon until dark, and arrived at the edge of the snowfield.

The four of them joined forces and had spiritual power. With the colorful macaws, they were alert and did not encounter any danger along the way. All the powerful spiritual demons were lucky to avoid.

"Qin Ming is in the snow field?" Tong Yan looked at the white snow field. Although the sky was dark, the snow field was still shining brightly, white and soft. He clearly saw the undulating mountains, falling snowflakes, and traces of beasts that appeared from time to time. If he ignored the roaring wind and cold temperature, there was a natural beauty in front of him.

The colorful macaw fell on Su Yi's shoulder and said something.

Su Yi said: "It said it was right in front, about fifty miles."

"Isn't fifty miles the deepest part of the snow field?"

Su Yi was also surprised: "It is the most dangerous place in the snow field and the most likely place to have spiritual treasures. At least 500 people will be active there. What is Qin Ming doing there? Aren't you afraid of being discovered? His head is more precious than the treasure of the Forbidden Island of Lost in the Path of Path."

Qin Ming recalled the map he got from Yuna. Fifty miles away was indeed the middle of the snow field. There were many secret realms and many peaks. The highest one was said to be more than 3,000 meters. How could "I" be there? Is this miscellaneous bird reliable? Is it really looking for me?

At this time, Qin Ming suddenly thought of a possibility that the reason why the three drops of golden blood can remain fresh is related to the blood qi surrounding it. After about ten days of "soaking", will there be the blood qi of the Burial Flower Witch Lord? The reason why the colorful macaw has been exploring for so long should be that he felt two breaths from it. One of them is his, and the other... The Burial Flower Witch Lord?!

Qin Ming's expression changed again and again. Could it be that the Burial Flower Witch Lord was not dead? She was hiding in the deepest part of the snow field?

Is this confused parrot going to lead us to the witch lord of the flower burial?

"Rest for one night and enter the snow mountain tomorrow." Tong Yan retreated back to the forest. The snow field at night is the most dangerous place on the Forbidden Island of Lost. Many spirit demons who sleep in the ice during the day will come out to find food. The roars and wind whistles in the snow field are enough to make people feel its danger.

Qin Ming said: "I have a question. Has the position of Qin Ming felt by the Macaw never changed?"

"The general direction has not changed. What?" Su Yi frowned slightly and returned to normal.

"The snow field is full of dangers. How could Qin Ming run there to hide? Once discovered, he will die without life. He should not be so stupid as to die."

"What do you want to say?"

"Your parrot can really feel a person across hundreds of miles? Just those drops of blood? And why did you happen to find Qin Ming's golden blood?"

No matter how cunning Su Yi is, he can't help it: "Are you suspicious that I have bad intentions?"

Qin Ming faced Su Yi's gaze. "I'm just strange."

Tong Yan Tongxin's thoughts moved and she was a little wary of Su Yi.

"The strongest ability of the colorful macaw is tracking. The tracking range is related to its realm and the breath of blood. Golden blood can be said to be one of the most special bloods in the world. With the current ability of the colorful macaw, tracking for hundreds of miles is not a problem." Su Yi stared at Qin Ming coldly, and then knelt on one knee at Tong Yan Tongxin: "I, Su Yi, have no other intentions, and have no other purpose. No matter how brave I have, I cannot murder Zi Yan! It is even more impossible to take you to a crowded place to attack! If the young master and lady don't believe it, I can go into the snowfield by myself and catch Qin Ming in front of you."

Of course, Tong Yan wanted to defend his people: "Lu Yao, you are thinking too much. If you are afraid of the danger of the snow field, you don't have to go in and wait for us here."

"I just have questions, no intention of offending anyone. But..."

"But what?" Su Yi's eyes were slightly cold.

"If I think something is wrong, I will retreat."
Chapter completed!