The fog in the forest gradually dissipated, and the surrounding vision began to become clear.

Unexpectedly, nothing happened.

Cheng Shuxin asked the disciples to put away their swords and count the number of people in order to prevent anyone from getting lost in the sudden fog just now.

The mist is really weird. They clearly heard the little devil Chi Wei utter nonsense in the fog, but nothing happened until the fog cleared. Some disciples couldn't help asking: "Uncle Cheng, the little devil didn't show up." , is there any other trap waiting for us?"

According to their usual understanding of Chi Wei, the other party would not back down easily once they made a move. This was the first time that they were not seen after putting down harsh words to them like this time, which made everyone confused for a while.

Cheng Shu frowned slightly, Chi Wei's move was indeed a bit out of order, it seemed that the well-planned layout was interrupted in the middle, but it is not known whether there will be a follow-up.

But right now, I don't have much time to think about this little devil's mind. The enemy is in the dark and they are in the light. Besides, there are many disciples around him, any one of them may become Chi Wei's target, so stay in this forest for a while It is more dangerous, and it is the best policy to leave as soon as the fog clears.

After thinking it over, Cheng Shuxin wanted to take his disciples away from the forest, but before he could say the order, the surroundings changed again.

"That... what is it?!" A disciple pointed to the sky and expressed surprise.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and there was a group of gray and black shadows coming towards them at an extremely fast speed not far from the horizon. In the dark, the sky is getting dark, and the wind is blowing.

The temperature in the forest dropped suddenly, and a cold aura spread, making people tremble uncontrollably.

Chi Yu clenched Cheng Shuxin's sleeves, pursed her lips and stared blankly at the scene above, not daring to vent her breath.

Cheng Shu heartily held Chi Yu to protect him behind his back, drew out his sword and said solemnly: "All the disciples of Yuze Mountain, prepare to fight."

"Yes!" Everyone replied in unison.

When he first stepped into the forest from outside the city, he didn't think there was anything special about this dense forest. Now that he was running around in the forest following the guide talisman, Wen Xia'er realized how outrageously large this forest was.

He was running around in the forest, panting heavily with exhaustion, at this moment a gray-black shadow suddenly appeared from the grass in front of him, attacking his face, Wen Xia's footsteps stopped, and he quickly drew out a red The talisman was pasted up, breaking up the shadow.

Wen Xiaer took advantage of the situation and sat down on the open space beside her with an umbrella. The guide talisman stopped in the void in front of him. Seeing that he didn't intend to get up, it flew onto his cheek and wriggled up and down, as if urging him to hurry up. stand up.

Wen Xiayou managed to catch her breath, pulled the guiding talisman off his face, and gasped, "Okay, okay...don't rush me, let me rest, I really can't run anymore."

The guide was held in Wen Xia'er's hand, but after hearing what the other party said, he stopped urging him, but turned around and turned his back to Wen Xia'er, as if he was angry with him.

Wen Xia laughed, ignored it, and began to think about the situation in front of her.

The group of gray-black shadows that attacked him just now were undoubtedly ghosts summoned by Chi Wei's Yin Gathering Death Formation. The Yin Gathering Death Formation had already taken shape, otherwise these ghosts would not attack people for no reason.

And it took him so long to come across this ghost in the forest, which only meant that the other ghosts went to the place where the group of people in Yuze Mountain was.

After all, where there are many people, this group of things will go wherever there are many people, and they are as annoying as flies that cannot be killed.

In the forest at this time, because these ghosts gathered more and more yin energy, this would undoubtedly confuse the sight of the guiding talisman he cast, making it more difficult to find the formation's eye, and the situation became even more difficult.

Just as he lowered his head to think of a good strategy, a familiar scream came into his ears.

Wen Xia stood up immediately, and the big black who had gained a lot of weight flew towards him unsteadily from above.Wen Xia'er touched its body in disgust, "Bo Mo, did you come back from eating those ghosts all the way?"

Bomo is Wen Xiaer's name given to Dahei. Bo means long, meaning big; Mo is ink color, meaning black, and the nickname Dahei can be regarded as returning to the original meaning.

Dahei is a living soul who loves to eat. He will eat anything, especially things that are contaminated with ghostly spirits. Every time he eats them, he will grow bigger, but he will recover after a while.

It was rare for Dahei to hear Wen Xiaer call him by his name once, and his mood seemed to be much higher. He rubbed Wen Xiaer's shoulder with his vague outline, not knowing what he wanted to express.

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment before realizing, "Bo Mo, have you found the eye?!"

Dahei hissed twice in response, Wen Xia hurriedly shook him off his shoulders into the air, "Hurry up and take me there..."

Dahei twisted his body in mid-air and headed southwest.Wen Xia followed closely behind, not daring to slack off.

The sky above the dense forest has been occupied by ghosts coming from all directions, the sun is covered, and the sky is dark, like the eve of a storm.

Strong winds blew up, fallen leaves flew, and more and more ghosts gathered in the forest, constantly flying out of the forest.

Dahei floated in the front, biting one accurately, but the number of these ghosts was too many, although Dahei could eat, but the speed of eating was not fast, so the fish that slipped through the net ran away while Dahei was swallowing Come out and attack Wen Xia from behind.

Wen Xia'er had already made preparations, and threw a few talismans to restrain Yin Hun's movements, and Yin Hun froze in the air and stopped moving.

But Wen Xia did not take it lightly. He knew that although these ghosts could be easily restrained by him at present, once this forest was completely occupied by ghosts, this forest would become a forest of corpses, and everyone in the forest would be killed. These ghosts drained their spiritual energy until they turned into a pile of bones.

Even if he can destroy these ghosts now, there will be more ghosts coming from outside the forest. If they are not swallowed by the ghosts and die, they will exhaust their energy and die sooner or later.

Wen Xia tightened her lips and was about to speed up her pace when suddenly there was a violent breaking sound not far in front of her, as if something had been smashed into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling blue light burst out from the forest and went straight up to the sky, and the cloud-like dense ghosts in the sky suddenly screamed piercingly. After the blue light dissipated, the group of ghosts also disappeared completely.

Wen Xia looked at the place where the blue light dissipated, her eyes moved slightly, her steps didn't stop, but she urged Dahei who was leading the way, "Bo Mo don't eat any more, hurry up."

But Dahei stopped suddenly, turned around to look at him.

Wen Xia understood it, stepped forward a few steps and said with a smile: "When we find the eye, all the ghosts in the forest will be..."

A very thin wind blows through the forest on the left, so light that it disappears without a trace even before the leaves shake.

Wen Xiaer was keenly aware of something passing him across the forest, but when he turned sideways, he only caught a glimpse of a small white shadow.

He stopped his gaze on the tree beside him, and suddenly a seemingly indistinct scent of plum blossoms drifted into the tip of his nose. A breath of grass.

Dahei hissed, pulling back his thoughts, Wen Xia looked away, held an umbrella and patted Dahei in front of him, "Let's go."

Dahei's speed increased a lot, and Wen Xia'er also stepped up his pace in order not to be left behind, but his eyes still involuntarily fell on the forest on one side.

When touching the emerald green eyes, I don't know what to think of, and the corner of the lips curled up a slight arc.

April day in the world, where can there be any plum blossom fragrance?

It was just his illusion.

A destroyed formation was engraved on the flat ground. Wen Xier squatted down and looked at it carefully. He was sure that it was the formation's eye of the death-gathering formation, but someone was one step ahead of him.

All the disciples of Yu Zeshan fell into a bitter battle.

They were numerous in number, and the energy exuding from their bodies was relatively thick and concentrated, and the ghosts they attracted were many times more than that of Wen Xiaer, who was alone, half human, half ghost.

I saw that the sky above the crowd was covered by dense numbers of ghosts, and ghosts emerged endlessly from the sky to penetrate into the crowd, and the scalps of the people who watched were released.

The disciples of Yu Zeshan have been wrestling with these ghosts for more than half an hour. Most of their spiritual power has been consumed, and their physical strength is not as good as before, but they still dare not relax a bit.

Cheng Shu was so focused on protecting Chi Yu that he couldn't use his hands and feet, so he could only blindly dodge and dare not take the risk of attacking. His superb cultivation was useless at this moment.

Chi Yu also seemed to see Cheng Shu's restrained hands and feet, and when a ghost was chopped off by the other party, he said anxiously: "Senior Cheng, why don't you just leave me alone..."

Cheng Shuxin's movement of swinging the sword paused, and said without looking back: "I promise to bring you back to Mount Yuze and I will never lose my word."

When Chi Yu heard this, the emotion in his eyes seemed to move, the expression on his face changed again and again, and finally he tightened his hand holding onto Cheng Shuxin's robe, bit his lip and stopped talking.

Every time a group of ghosts in the surrounding area are eliminated, more ghosts will come from the sky. This repeated cycle, no matter how powerful the monks are, they will not be able to withstand such a toss like a wheel war. All of them are new disciples of Yu Zeshan.

Cheng Shuxin couldn't help but feel a little more worried on his face with a faint smile.

"Ah!" The Lanxi sword in the hands of a disciple accidentally fell to the ground. He lost his weapon and was surrounded by three or five ghosts, gnawing at his body, and let out a scream.

Cheng Shu was stunned, he raised his sword and rushed towards the disciple, beheading all the ghosts under the sword, he hurriedly helped the bitten disciple up, and asked with concern: "Are you all right?"

The disciple shook his head, his lips turned pale, "Uncle, I'm fine, I just said it accidentally..."

Cheng Shu nodded heartily, quickly picked up the Lanxi sword on the ground and handed it to the other party before rushing back to Chi Yu's side.

But after he left for such a short time, Chi Yu was surrounded by more than a dozen ghosts. These ghosts gathered together seemed to build a gray-black wall to completely surround Chi Yu, and only the other party's body could be seen. foot.

Cheng Shu felt as if he was facing an enemy, and hurried back, "Chi Yu, run!"

But at this moment, there is always a distance between him and Chi Yu's position, and before he returns to Chi Yu's side, the only pair of feet exposed by the other party are completely covered.

Cheng Shuxin's pupils shrank suddenly, and the steps under his feet felt weak for a moment.

Suddenly, a dazzling blue light like a curtain of water quickly cut open, wherever it went, there was the sound of wind and mourning, covering the darkness in the forest, leaving only a piece of clarity.

After the blue light passed, the wind gradually died down.

The countless ghosts in the forest disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared before, and everything was back to normal, except that there was a sword on the ground half a foot in front of Chi Yu.

It was a long sword with a silver handle. The blade was slender and smooth, and there were jade-colored lines on both sides of the hilt. It exudes a cold and lonely atmosphere that rejects people thousands of miles away.

The sword is like a person, through which it seems to be able to see the temper of its owner.

"This is... Liu Que!" Some of the disciples recognized the sword.

Following this exclamation, a white figure passed over the forest, bringing a gust of wind.

Before the person landed, the sword on the ground let out a long cry first, and returned to the master's hand.

"It's my uncle!"

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