Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Shi Tong: "I have something that can detect Zhao's soul. As long as you follow it, you will naturally find him."

Shi Tong took out something that looked like a pocket watch from his arms. There was a red pointer inside the finely cut crystal face. The thing looked very delicate and did not look like something that should be found in the Orc Continent.

Qiao Xin raised her eyebrows. Why does this thing look so familiar?

Qiao Xin and Lang Rui exchanged glances. Qiao Xin learned from Lang Rui that her son's toy had this thing.

She always thought that the compass was broken by the cubs. Maybe the magnetic field of the Beast Planet is different from that of the Blue Planet, so this broken compass keeps pointing in the wrong direction.

Shi Tong: "This is the soul-finding needle. I had Zhao possess his soul once for fun. As long as I use this thing, I will definitely find Zhao. When the needle keeps changing direction within a small range, it means the target person is nearby."

Qiao Xin touched her chin and took the thing from his hand, "Can I find it even after reincarnation?"

Shi Tong had a blank expression on his face, but the surprise that flashed across his eyes was caught by Qiao Xin. She got the answer she wanted to know, and she was eager to end things here, go back to find her son's toys, and study who the soul-finding needle in her hand was referring to?

Lang Rui made the decision, "Okay, I'll take the stuff, just lie down!"

Shi Tong carefully avoided Qiao Xin and lay directly on the position reserved for the formation. Lang Rui and Qiao Xin carried Lang Zheng in.

Lang Rui handed the pill to Shi Tong. This time, Shi Tong did not hesitate and put it directly into his mouth. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

Lang Mu took out a bone knife and cut a cut on Shi Tong's middle finger. Blood gushed out and soon filled the formation on the Soul-Separation Tree.

The wolf was opening his eyes, no longer weak, his eyes were bright and sharp, "Can I get up now?"

Lang Mu glanced at him lightly, and dared not move for a moment. He had been afraid of witches and their students since he was a child. Bah, it was respect.

The wolf continued to lie straight and motionless.

Lang Mu began to chant an incantation, which was ethereal and strange. Just by listening to it, one felt as if one's soul was about to leave the body. Everyone quickly held on to their original hearts.

A dense black mist floated from the Soul-Separation Tree, entangled with the bright red blood on it. As time passed, a layer of fog with the same black and red color as the Soul-Separation Tree rose from the formation, enveloping the two people in the formation.

Lang Zheng's voice came from the black fog, "It's freezing."

Lang Mu's voice popped out from between his teeth, "Shut up."

The wolf said obediently: "Oh." It was pitch dark here and Grandpa Mu didn't let him speak. He was so scared!

If he hadn't known that this was a trick, he would have really thought that his soul was about to be replaced.

The wolf was lying on the ground with his head held high, but he couldn't lie still any longer, so he had to count in his mind.

One wolf, two wolves, three wolves, four wolves...how many wolves were there? Never mind. Let's start over. One wolf, two wolves, three wolves, four wolves...

I don't know how many wolves I counted. The wolf was about to fall asleep when he heard a scream from the depths of his soul. The wolf shuddered and sat up in fear. The black mist that wrapped around his body disappeared instantly after the scream, as if it had never existed.

"What happened?"

Lang Mu was soaked all over, as if he had been drenched by a heavy rain. He leaned weakly on Lu Yao for support. His face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat were still coming out of his head.

Qiao Xin took out a bowl of spiritual spring water from the space and fed it to him.

After drinking the water, Lang Mu waved his hand. No matter what, he had gotten rid of a threat to the Silver Moon Wolf Clan.

Lang Mu looked at the shattered Soul-Separation Wood in his hand and felt a little sorry. This was a rare treasure, but it was wasted on such a person.

Shi Zhao and Shi Tong only appeared after the five tribes attacked the Silver Moon Wolf Tribe, but Lang Mu knew that these two must be the main figures sent out by the Beast God Temple to carry out the genocide operation. Lang Tian was defeated and captured in a battle with Shi Zhao and Shi Tong, and was eventually torn to pieces by five horses.

Langtian also killed Shitong in that battle.

But no one expected that he would still be alive until now. As a result of karma, he eventually died at the hands of Lang Rui, the son of Lang Tian.

After Qiao Xin fed Lang Mu some water, she brought out a basin of spiritual spring water for Lang Rui to clean his wounds.