Chapter 402: Go to the Shura of the Ghost Mountain

With the help of Desolation, Xi Mutong was finally able to find Dawa Yangji, who had spoken to Yun Zhisheng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info She still had a lot to ask him, but his soul was too weak to hold on.

As soon as she saw the gloomy complexion of the caracal, she cried out, "Not good", knowing that Dawa's soul was about to dissolve in his mind, she hurriedly turned her palm slightly, grasped a Ximu spirit bead, and quickly raised it to the center of his eyebrows.

A slender, clear and transparent beam of light emanated from the milky white bead, and the obscure light slowly left between the brows of the deranged brow as if it had been summoned, merged with the beam of the spirit bead, and then was pulled by it until it drilled into the bead.

Xi Mutong looked down again, and there was already a glimmer of light jumping in the bead, that was the soul that Dawa almost dispersed, so her heart finally fell - no matter how weak this soul was, as long as it entered the Xi Mu Spirit Bead and began to absorb the nutrients in the bead, it would never be disillusioned again.

After Dawa left his body, he immediately returned to normal, and the fire talisman demon mark between his eyebrows flashed a few times, indicating that his spirit had returned.

Xi Mutong thought that after he was occupied, he would not remember what had happened just now, so he was eager to explain, and before he could speak, he smiled and said: "Tong'er is too worried, I can hear every word of the old patriarch's words clearly." It's a pity that I have a mouth, so I can only borrow him to use it first, so I can't interject. ”

Xi Mutong was even more surprised, and asked confusedly, "...... you How did you do that, and why can you be sure that the old patriarch's soul is indeed hidden in a dead tree?"

"It's very simple, I have fire and blood in my body, and the temperature is extremely high, and whenever I encounter the cold of ghosts, I will react strongly." As I approached the dead tree, I noticed that there was indeed a spirit hiding inside, so I put my ear to it and listened closely, and I heard the spirit repeating the word "I" faintly, "It's me." In that case, do you need to doubt whether he is the person you are looking for? I generously lent him my brain. ”

Xi Mutong nodded again and again when he heard this, carefully put away the spirit bead containing the soul of Dawa Yangji, took out another one, and said to him: "Entrusted by the old patriarch, I want to collect all the unjust souls in this ghost forest palace and take them out to help them reincarnate. "With that, you have to jump into the air.

Vicious grabbed her and said, "Wait, we can't act rashly. Have you forgotten what the patriarch just said? At the top of this tree, there are sleeping corpse-eating Shura, and you must not wake them up. If it's a big move to collect souls, aren't you afraid to wake them up?"

Xi Mutong listened to him reasonably, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"It's better to be like this, since the old patriarch has already told us the way to cross the Ghost Forest Palace, let's deal with the matter of the Soul Refining Pool and the Lock Ghost Slope first." When you evacuate outside, you can take away these tree souls, and even if you alarm the corpse eater Shura, it won't hurt at that time. ”

Xi Mutong nodded in agreement, and the two were just about to try to find two overlapping trees, but the wind suddenly rose in the woods, and the wind was mixed with a foul smell similar to that of rotting corpses.

Something was about to happen, and the two of them looked at each other, each of them understood, and they hurriedly held hands and stepped back vigilantly together.

But there was no clear direction here, and no matter how they retreated, they could not find a corner to hide.

While they were thinking about what to do, a strange gray and yellow figure passed in front of them, and it was so fast that they couldn't see what it was.

The first strange shadow passed, and the woods were quiet for only a few seconds, and then there was a great commotion. I saw that between the branches, more gray-yellow strange shadows appeared one by one, shuttling around them like lightning, and the number became bigger and bigger.

"It's not good, it's the Ghoul Shura!they're awake!" Xi Mutong exclaimed, and at the same time flipped his wrist, pointing to the Tianguang Sword about to strike, and the caracal hurriedly held her down, his fingers against his lips, hinting that she was silent.

Xi Mutong nodded, held his breath, and stood quietly with him.

Only then did they realize that it must have been a group of tree spirits who saw someone coming to save them from the sea of suffering, and the tree shook violently under the excitement, awakening those monsters.

The Son of Destruction was right, those Shura surrounded them like gray-yellow rags, their bodies like birds, but they had no feathers, and when they flew by, they would rub the backs of their hands and arms from time to time.

It turns out that these corpse-eating Shura can't see things. (To be continued.) )