Poplar placed the iron ox, and took the iron rod of the iron ox to the tree and put it on the branch, and then jumped down from the tree to carefully investigate the surrounding situation.

There were no swords or other weapons on the ground, presumably those Rakshasa ghosts had also picked up these weapons that seemed very rare to them when they were taking Xiang Aiguo and the others away.

Even Li Daoren, who had already suffered a poisonous attack, did not lie under the tree, and was naturally taken away by those Rakshasa ghosts.

But what do these rakshasas want to do when they kidnap a poison-haired dying man?

It is definitely impossible to be so kind to help Li Daoren detoxify, is it really like what the mountain people said, these Rakshasa ghosts can eat people, and they kidnapped Li Daoren to eat them?

Bai Yang's heart was urgent, he was afraid that the same bad luck would fall on Xiang Aiguo and the others, but at this moment, he could only keep calm and look for the traces left by the Rakshasa ghost on the ground.

There must have been a lot of Rakshasa ghosts who had just come here to kidnap Aiguo and others, and they all left in the same direction, so that the fallen leaves on the ground were clearly trampled by them.

Even more on the ground, there were the bloodstains left by the two Rakshasa ghosts who were wounded and fled, and Poplar didn't need to pay too much attention to it, so he tracked it all the way.

But the iron ox is sloppy by nature, and there is often a mountain wind through the woods, in case the wind blows the leaves to cover the traces on the ground, it is difficult for the iron ox to keep up.

So Poplar tracked all the way, while constantly using the black sword to draw sword marks on the trunks of trees along the road.

He had a keen eye, far beyond the average person, so he was not too slow to track, and after about twenty minutes, he heard a strange grunt.

Poplar immediately became alert, fearing that there would be a rakshasa ambush around him, so he could only slow down, closely watching the movement above his head and around him, while slowly approaching the place where the sound came from.

Soon, he noticed a sparsely wooded clearing in front of him, with several large stones standing upright.

At the end of the clearing was an unusually steep black stone mountain, on which there was no grass, and at the bottom of the mountain was facing the clearing, but there was a black and swarthy hole.

A boulder with a height of more than three meters stood on one side of the cave entrance, and there was a large stone slab that stretched out flat under the boulder, and suddenly a wrinkled rakshasa ghost sat on the stone slab.

The rakshasa also had long, messy hair, but its long hair, though equally filthy and dirty, was clearly not black, but white.

Even its sparse short fur was shining white instead of black in the sunlight.

It is conceivable that the age of this Rakshasa ghost has reached the limit state that the Rakshasa ghost can survive.

What's more, the face of this Rakshasa ghost is covered with all kinds of dyes, and Poplar can know without guessing that this old Rakshasa ghost who is old and decrepit must be a shaman who will inevitably exist in the primitive race.

There were also two young and majestic rakshasas, one on the left and one on the right, kneeling under the big stone slab where the old rakshasa ghost was sitting. Seeing that there was blood oozing from the two of them, it should be the two who were stabbed by the poplars.

And behind the two injured Rakshasa ghosts, lying on the side was a man whose hands and feet were tied, his mouth was also gagged by the cloth, and he could only struggle and twist on the ground while whining from his nostrils.

This man is naturally Li Daoren, who has been infected with the vampire bat virus.

Around Li Daoren, there were more than 30 Rakshasa ghosts sitting densely, one by one with their hands closed and their eyes closed, and they followed the old Rakshasa ghosts to mutter as if they were chanting scriptures.

Xiang Aiguo and the others were nowhere to be seen, and I don't know if they were carried into the cave by the Rakshasa ghost gate.

Bai Yang secretly thought in his heart, thinking that with the black sword in his hand, it would not be difficult to kill these thirty or so Rakshasa ghosts, but these Rakshasa ghosts were obviously a primitive race hidden deep in the mountains, if he annihilated them in one fell swoop, not to mention that the study of human evolutionary history would be an immeasurable loss, and his own conscience would also suffer a lifetime of self-condemnation.

But if he didn't hurt these Rakshasa ghosts, if these Rakshasa ghosts hurt the lives of Xiang Aiguo and others, wouldn't he have to regret it for the rest of his life?

He was torn between the old Rakshasa ghost and the old Rakshasa ghost standing up from the big stone slab, his two big wizened hands raised above the top, and at the same time his mouth was purring louder and louder.

The thirty or so Rakshasa ghosts sitting on the ground also straightened their waists and raised their hands, chanting loudly with the old Rakshasa ghosts, feeling as if they were summoning the gods to come.

Poplar secretly wondered in his heart, and was thinking about whether to rush out from behind the big tree unexpectedly, and rushed directly into the cave to find Xiang Aiguo and others, when he suddenly heard a clear laughter in his ears.

The laughter was so crisp and beautiful, it was clearly from a human woman.

Bai Yang's heart moved, and when he looked at it, he saw that a woman in colorful clothes was really like a goddess fairy, and she actually fell from mid-air to the top of the boulder that was more than three meters long.

The Rakshasa ghosts, who were originally sitting, immediately changed from sitting upright to prostrating themselves on the ground when they saw this woman appear.

Even the old rakshasa ghost walked down from the big stone slab, and he also bowed to the ground and did not dare to look up.

The woman's colorful clothes fluttered, and she fell from the top of the boulder to the big stone slab, and she was dressed in a beautiful dress, just like the dress of the ancient fairy.

But instead of holding the ancient woman's hair in a bun, she let her long black hair fall over her shoulders.

She has a beautiful face and a cold and arrogant temperament, and her round chin is slightly raised, revealing a look of contempt and disdain, as if all the Rakshasas are her slaves.

Somehow, Poplar felt that this woman was quite familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

The woman glanced at the kneeling Rakshasa ghosts lying on the ground, suddenly frowned slightly, fluttered down from the stone slab, first looked at the back wounds of the two kneeling injured Rakshasa ghosts, and then walked to Li Daoren, who was tied up and struggling and twisted.

She glanced up and down at Li Daoren a few times, and suddenly opened her mouth to mutter a few words that she didn't understand.

And that was obviously the language of the Rakshasa ghost, so as soon as her voice fell, the old Rakshasa ghost also replied with a few words.

The woman raised her face and looked around.

Bai Yang knew that even if this woman was not the immortal in the fairy cave - it should be said that this woman was definitely not the immortal in the fairy cave, because according to the description of "Travels in the Fairy Cave", the immortal in the fairy cave was a man, not a woman - but since this woman appeared in this place, and her body and movements were fluttering and light, she really seemed to be a fairy, then she must have a great relationship with the fairy cave.

And he had long guessed that the immortal cave was related to the elixir of immortality, in other words, this woman was very likely to be a woman who had taken the elixir of immortality and had lived for at least a hundred years.

And a woman like this will never be under his aspen with the wisdom of her ears and eyes.

So Poplar immediately held his breath and shrank behind the tree, not daring to make the slightest sound, let alone continuing to peep.

He heard the woman mutter a few more questions, and the old rakshasa ghost replied again with a respectful reply.

The woman suddenly giggled, and without knowing what she had said, she heard a group of Rakshasa ghosts suddenly cheer loudly, followed by a chaotic footstep, as if all the Rakshasa ghosts had stood up.

Poplar couldn't help but look over, but couldn't help but be surprised.

Because all the Rakshasa ghosts gathered around the bound Li Daoren, and surrounded Li Daoren tightly. Bai Yang couldn't see what Li Daoren's situation was at all, but he could hear a scream in his ears.

The scream was so terrible and sharp that it made Poplar's eardrums ache and hair all over his body.

And those rakshasa ghosts are surging and pushing one by one, those who are on the periphery are squeezing in, and those who are in the inner circle are squeezing out.

Poplar clearly saw that two Rakshasa ghosts who had just been squeezed out of it were holding a piece of meat in their hands and sending it to their mouths bloodily. And Li Daoren's sharp screams fell silent at this time, leaving only this group of barbarians who eat people alive and continue their cannibalistic carnival.

Bai Yang's stomach was churning, he didn't understand why these barbarian races were not afraid of the bat virus in Li Daoren's body, could it be that they had really evolved antibodies to inhibit the bat virus?

But this was not the time to think about this, and the anger in his belly made Poplar raise his black sword, and he wanted to rush out and kill this group of barbarians who eat the living.

But when he glanced at it, he saw the woman in colorful clothes, accompanied by the old rakshasa ghost, walking Nana towards the entrance of the dark cave in the forefront.

Poplar's anger was immediately transferred to the woman.

Because this woman in colorful clothes is the real culprit!

It was she who opened her mouth to order, and these primitive and barbaric Rakshasa ghosts began to eat living people.

And eating living people, or drinking blood, is the primitive nature of these barbarian races. For them, there is no morality at all.

What's more, Xiang Aiguo and the others are likely to be in the cave, once this woman is allowed to enter the cave, the lives of Xiang Aiguo and the others will be even more dangerous.

So he vented his anger and wanted to kill someone, and he should only kill this woman in colorful clothes who looked like a fairy but had a heart like a poisonous scorpion.

Of course, he probably couldn't kill this woman in colorful clothes, after all, this woman had probably taken immortal medicine and had survived for more than a hundred years.

But as long as he can fight this woman and gain the upper hand, these barbarian tribes will inevitably treat him like a god. Even if they don't kowtow to him at that time, they will definitely be afraid to fight him. If he wants to rescue Xiang Aiguo and the others, it won't be too difficult.

As for whether he can gain the upper hand in the fight with this woman, at least he thinks that nine times out of ten.

If his previous guess was right, that person in black was a real immortal cave immortal, then this woman's ability would definitely be far inferior to that of the man in black. And he can protect himself by fighting with the man in black, even if he can't gain the upper hand in fighting with this woman, at least he can get a tie.

This thought was just a flash in Bai Yang's heart, and he quickly spread out his body and flew past the gathered Rakshasa ghosts, and shouted loudly: "The demon girl accepts her life!"

A long body, like a fluttering wind and lightning, rushed towards the woman in colorful clothes.

(Please see Chapter 455 "Immortal Fight")