Demons, born with special abilities, have the advantage of natural suppression of ordinary lifeforms. However, their cultivation is still inseparable from the accumulation of their own demonic energy. Demon Qi is equivalent to the spiritual energy of a monk, and there are two ways to accumulate demon energy according to different ways of cultivation.

One is to absorb the aura in the air and transform it into its own demonic power, just like the monks. Demons who cultivate in this way are called spirit demons. Spirit demons rely on spiritual energy to cultivate, and they rarely kill, so they are rarely affected by the power of resentful spirits. The spiritual power in the spirit demon's body is pure, and the general character is simple and kind, but the cultivation speed is slow

There is another way of cultivation that is more terrifying. It is by devouring the flesh of other creatures, gaining the vitality of flesh and blood, thereby boosting one's own demonic power, just like the demon cultivator among monks, entering the realm quickly and growing in strength. Demons who cultivate in this way are called blood demons. Because the blood demon has devoured too many biological bodies, which naturally includes the human flesh of the spirit of all things, the demonic power in the body is mixed, and the power of the resentful spirit is entangled, and it is generally brutal and ferocious, moody, and easy to get out of control. When it gets out of control, the desire to kill skyrockets, slaughtering the city and slaughtering the country, and the land is thousands of miles away.

Therefore, cultivators usually also refer to these blood demons who have lost their minds as demons. That's an existence that will inevitably kill when you see it. The so-called demon subjugation and demon eradication are these blood demons, and those demons that are out of control are removed.

If this fog demon also cultivates by devouring the flesh and blood of living beings, then he is a blood demon. And the blood demon is the target of the monks.

Ling Bing's eyes were sharp, and his eyes were shining, and he wanted to see through every bit of the fog demon's interior.

The fog demon was startled, and his intuition Ling Bing's eyes were full of ominous information, and he suddenly stammered when he spoke.

"I didn't ...... No, I ...... I didn't eat them. I...... I...... It's just that...... It's just ...... Become like them, and ...... And then...... And they ...... It's ...... Killed the other party himself. I...... I...... I really didn't eat them. They didn't even eat their dead bodies!

Ling Bing looked at him suspiciously, but it was true that he hadn't found the power of the resentful spirit in the fog demon's body. This shows that even if this fog demon really eats blood food, at least the blood food it eats is some beasts with low intelligence. After all, the existence of these beasts is also a kind of food, and don't humans and all carnivorous beasts also feed on them?

"Then why did you become like those people? Don't you know that it would cause fear in them?"

Ling Bing didn't relax the expression on his face, but asked more seriously.

This newborn fog demon, his ability should be a perfect copy. He can perfectly replicate the abilities and appearance of the other party through the people and beasts he comes into contact with. This ability is quite terrifying, because this kind of replication is completely replicated from the inside out, and it is impossible to distinguish it at all, except for the detection of DNA.

If it weren't for this kind of Ling Bing who had already taken precautions, and was still reminded by the night pupil, but suddenly encountered it in the ordinary crowd, Ling Bing might have been planted in its hands.

"Because ......," the fog demon suddenly lowered his head, and his voice became low and depressed, "I want to find a friend to accompany me." I thought that if I became like them, they would think that I was their kind and would not reject me. Those cute little beasts are like that, and most of them will think of me as their kind. But their lifespan was so short that they all died before they lived long. Now, there are fewer and fewer little beasts willing to come in, I ...... I'm lonely!"

The voice of the fog demon became lower and lower, and its head drooped lower and lower, and finally it directly became a ball, and once again turned into a slightly dull fog.

Ling Bing's heart jumped, and his face involuntarily eased.

Another problem child! Why does she keep encountering such a problem cub? This is true of humans, beasts, and now even demons! Alas, she is really not a kindergarten teacher!

Ling Bing had a headache.

"Well, I believe you, I believe you really didn't eat those humans!You just accidentally scared them to death!" Ling Bing rubbed his eyebrows.

"It's just that why did I hear that as long as the people and beasts who entered the misty land never went out, why did the humans and beasts outside think that this was one of the top ten dangerous places with no way out?" Ling Bing asked a new question again.

Hearing Ling Bing's question, a head suddenly stretched out from a thick fog, still the face of the night pupil. I don't know why, this fog demon likes to turn into a night pupil so much.

"No, I didn't stop the humans, except for those companions who were killed by themselves, I let the other humans and beasts inside!" the fog demon blinked wide, confused.

"Why do you want to let them in? Shouldn't they be let out? where did they come in and where did they get out?" Ling Bing asked sensitively.

"But that's what my head tells me that my task is to get people and animals into my body. This is my mission. But why? I don't know!"

The fog demon's body changed, and once again condensed into a human body. He scratched his head, and that's what his subconscious said to him. He couldn't tell why.

"What if the people inside come out, how do they get out?" Ling Bing suddenly thought of those black-robed people. Since it is possible that the fog is the mysterious base of those black-robed people, how did the black-robed people come out?

"Whoever goes in, can only go inside. If the people inside want to come out, they will walk into the fog again, and they will naturally be able to come out!But I don't know why, except for the person brought by that person, the others went in and never came out again!" The fog demon is very innocent.

Ling Bing fainted.

The rules are as simple as that? As long as you go in and then come out, you will be able to go back outside?

It's just that how many of those who have experienced the horror of clones in the fog still have the courage to break into the fog again? So, is this the truth that there is no entry or exit in the Misty Lands?

But this is too unjust, isn't it? If the people trapped in it know the truth, they will probably be so angry that they will blow up and jump.

No, since the people who come in can only enter inside, what about Kuafu and them? Won't they have been put inside by the fog demon?

Oh no, it's the old lair of the men in black right now!

"Xiao Mist, what about the companions who came with me, have they already gone inside?" Ling Bing asked anxiously.

"Haven't been inside yet. But it's coming soon!" replied the fog demon's eyes, a flash of white mist.

Is that his name?

Listen to it! He likes it! It's decided, and he'll be called Little Fog from now on!

"Quick, teleport them to me, don't let them enter so boldly!"