After the two entered Nanke Mountain, they stood in a forest. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Xi Mutong carefully observed, and confirmed that this forest was the Ghost Forest Palace.

The caracal analyzed the reason why they couldn't get out of the woods: each tree became a tree soul because it was implanted with a human soul, so the normal life magnetic field was disrupted, resulting in confusion in the south, east, and northwest directions in the Nanke Mountain. Yun Qing took this chaos as an advantage and designed a Tree Soul Array to trap the intruders.

Xi Mutong's gaze swept over the trees, and said to the caracal, "Let me try and see if I can find a guide here." Then the cat lowered its back, lowered its voice, and called among the bushes: "Patriarch Dawayangji, patriarch Dawayangji!"

After a few calls, although a few trees rustled their leaves, as if in response, none of them were the person she was looking for.

Xi Mutong was slightly disappointed, and was about to give up, but not far away, there was a tree that fell to the ground and seemed to have withered, and suddenly shook violently a few times.

Xi Mutong and the caracal were shocked, Dao is finally discovered, and hurriedly ran over with a happy face.

But when they got closer, the two of them were confused, except for the branches, there were a few black-green leaves hanging on the tree, and the other parts were no different from dry firewood.

"How can a dead tree carry a soul? Xi Mutong smiled apologetically, intending to go back.

But he grabbed her and said, "Don't go, I'm afraid that the old patriarch of Yangji you are looking for is it!"

Seeing that he was so sure, Xi Mutong said curiously: "Why did Mr. make such a judgment?"

He raised his hand and motioned for her not to speak, and he leaned over the dead tree, listening with his ears sideways, and when he had listened, a smile appeared on his face, and the palm of his hand turned red, and he slapped his palm at the charred trunk.

His move came suddenly, Xi Mutong exclaimed softly, but saw that the dead tree really turned into firewood, and he burned it into a fire.

"Sir, what ...... are you?" she was about to ask him what he meant, but she saw a faint light "whoosh" from the fire, and plunged straight into the frowning brow, and then his shoulders trembled violently, and he staggered to his feet.

"You...... What's wrong with you?" Xi Mutong was taken aback, thinking that he had been attacked by a tree soul and was eager to come to his rescue, but he opened his mouth to speak, and his voice became old and weird.

"Xi Muxian, this son is fine, I'm just borrowing his body for a while. As long as you promise me not to melt in his head, he won't be harmed. ”

"This ......" Xi Mutong was stunned, and then he realized that the person standing in front of him was no longer the son of heaven for the time being.

"Are you, the person I'm looking for?" she asked, but seeing the elegance of the Demon Slayer King, he made such an old and hoarse voice, which was strange and funny.

"Exactly, I am the former patriarch of the Musu God Clan, Dawa Yangji. Xi Muxian, at the bonfire party of the Protoss five hundred years ago, I saw you from afar, and you were seriously injured at that time, and you didn't look like this. ”

Xi Mutong trembled when he heard him mention the past, and his heart was unspeakably sad, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Patriarch Dawa, I finally found you, are you okay now?"

Dawa replied, "Xi Muxian, I can't do it anymore. You can see that the tree where my soul dwells is dying, and when the last bit of green disappears, I will disappear and I will not be able to reincarnate again. ”

"What?" Xi Mutong was chilled when he heard this, and asked, "Why is this happening, how can I help you?"

Dawa said: "I am grateful for your kindness to help me, but it is probably too late. I really don't have the strength to hold on any longer, but I beg you, help those people. As long as the trees you see can sprout new shoots, it means that the soul inside is alive and has the power to be reincarnated. If you can collect them with your spirit beads, this merit will be better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!"

As soon as his voice fell, the trees in the entire Ghost Forest Palace made a "rustle" sound, as if they were whimpering.

Xi Mutong was sad when he heard this, nodded his head in agreement, and asked: But after I save you, how should I get out of this Ghost Forest Palace and go to the Soul Refining Pool and Lock Ghost Slope behind?"

After she asked this, Caracal began to squeeze her eyebrows on Jun's face, as if thinking, and only after letting go did she reply: "Don't alarm the corpse Shura sleeping on the top of the tree, don't let heaven and earth become one, when the two trees overlap, you can go out......"

When he said this, his voice became weaker and weaker, and his face became more and more gray. (To be continued.) )