Chapter 67: The Spirit of Resentment
Originally, the Ghost Demon Forest was calm for a moment because of Xuanyuan Yan Feng's enthusiasm, but it only lasted for a day.
Now, the black miasma surrounding several people is more frightening than before.
From time to time, there were terrible cries and miserable hissing in the black mist forest, and a creepy atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.
"Everyone", Ouyang Yixuan took out a silver-white box from his bosom and said solemnly: "The miasma of the Ghost Demon Forest has the effect of hallucinating people's hearts, and only this elixir can help. ”
Taking the pill, Xuanyuan Yan Feng recognized the medicine in his hand at a glance, and thought: This senior brother who has never met before is a generous person.
I heard that the dispensing of Huan Xu Dan was extracted from all kinds of rare flowers and herbs after many years of painstaking efforts, and it took decades to make the pill.
Therefore, it has always been treasured by him to be a special secret.
Right now, if it weren't for Ouyang Yixuan, they might not have the chance to see it.
Seeing that the wind was getting closer and closer to that day, everyone's expressions became tighter.
That day, if it weren't for Xuanyuan Yan Feng, who accidentally broke the barrier and saw Ouyang Yixuan, they didn't know when they would be able to get out of this strange forest full of dangers.
The blood moon in the sky was extremely excited because several people were constantly approaching the wind outlet, and the unpredictable forest began to be restless, and the dead leaves on the ground, the cyan on the trees, and the flowing water in the black water river began to dance.
"Huh", Wen Guyu covered his arm with an ugly face, and a trace of bright red blood continued to stain his beautiful palm through his fingers, invading his azure clothes.
"Brother", Wen Guxue was anxious to go over, but was pulled by Xuanyuan Yanfeng.
He arched his hand at the flaming flame and said, "Excuse me." ”
Immediately after, Huo Lie didn't say a word, turned around and rescued the trapped Wen Guyu. However, he hung up the lottery because of carelessness.
The dragon scale looked at everything in front of him, knowing that this place was dangerous, so he formed an extremely strong enchantment for everyone, and then returned to Wen Guxue's shoulders with confidence.
"Don't move", Ouyang Yixuan grabbed Shangguan Ling'er and said anxiously: "The Ghost Demon Forest is not an ordinary forest, until we find a solution, everyone will stay where they are." ”
Xuanyuan Yan Feng frowned, looked at Shangguan Ling'er, who had just been pulled by Ouyang Yixuan, and thought: It seems that the previous outlet has moved here, but how could they not notice it at all?
If it weren't for Shangguan Ling'er's unconscious actions just now, he probably wouldn't have figured it out.
Before, Shangguan Ling'er had been lost because of this outlet, and if she encountered it again, she was naturally the most vulnerable.
However, how great this power is, even the enchantment of dragon scales cannot be completely isolated.
Just as a few people were frowning, the blood-dripping red moon over the forest was changing little by little.
Sometimes it is blood red, sometimes black and purple, sometimes dark green. Finally, when the dead leaves and weeds flying around beyond the barrier stopped their crazy moves, it actually fell into the air above several people.
The surrounding fluorescence was mixed with the strange brilliance of the moon, and everything in the forest fused with it like crazy.
Suddenly, the strange moon seemed to be unable to hold any longer, and with a deafening sound, the moon ceased to exist, and stones with white light scattered beyond the barrier.
"What is this?" Ouyang Yixuan was also a little puzzled, staring blankly at everything in front of him.
Bei Moyun frowned and said, "If you want to come, you can't avoid it after all." ”
At first, he thought that by finding the Heavenly Soul Spirit Stone first, and then looking for this Heavenly Spirit Grass, Yan Feng would be able to escape the catastrophe. However, after all, human calculation is not as good as heavenly calculation, and no one expected that the Heavenly Soul Spirit Stone would be sealed.
A gust of black wind swept by, and those scattered stones grew in the wind, changing little by little into the appearance of humans.
They are like ghosts, with white hair covering their faces, dressed in black, and no one knows what they look like under the white hair, but it is creepy.
"The Spirit of Extreme Resentment", Xuanyuan Yan Feng said.
Bei Moyun looked at Xuanyuan Yan Feng: "You know? ”
"Well, I just heard the master mention that this thing is a resentful spirit born from the Great War of the Six Realms of the Ancients. In these millions of years, they have continuously absorbed all the evil spirits and evil thoughts in the world, and have become the most evil existence. ”
The Great War of the Six Realms of Antiquity? Is it ink? Huo Lie had some bad guesses in his heart: everything in the world, cause and effect depend on each other, if this is the case, how can Yan Feng's current body bear this fruit.
He walked around in a panic, neither sitting nor standing.
Xuanyuan Yan Feng said: "Lie, Moyun, do you have any good plans?" ”
"Me?" Bei Moyun shook his head.
Blaze paused, then shook his head.
Even if they knew the temporary solution, with Yan Feng's current body, they wouldn't dare to take any chances.
The surrounding resentful spirits were about to break through the barrier formed by the dragon scales, and Huo Lie and Bei Moyun were becoming more and more uneasy.
If this solution is feasible, Yan Feng is afraid that something big will happen; If it is not feasible, not to mention Yan Feng, everyone here, including the Six Realms, may fall into crisis again.
In the face of Fire's abnormal behavior, Xuanyuan Yan Feng probably guessed something. Before, the Ghost Demon Forest was able to temporarily calm down because of his heart, so now .......
“…… Lie, Moyun, do you have a way to crack it? ”
“……。”
"No, no."
The concealment of the two made Xuanyuan Yan Feng affirm what he thought.
With a movement of his fingers, the dragon scales reluctantly fell into his hand: "Then, you can talk about it." ”
"Chirp", master, I really don't know about this matter, the dragon scales rarely lied, and instantly returned to Wen Guxue's shoulder.
But at some point, Xuanyuan Yan Feng had an extremely sharp dagger in his hand, and at this time, the dagger was facing his chest.
Suddenly, there was a "bang", the sound of a dagger piercing flesh, and the tip of the knife was printed on his sky-blue dress a red as bright as a rose.
He said, "Do you still need my heart's blood?" ”
Wen Guxue anxiously grabbed him and held the dagger, wanting to use his hand again, and yelled: "Are you crazy?
However, he just patted her hand gently, smiled, and didn't speak again.
His intuition told him that the power of the Extremely Resentful Spirit was beyond their imagination, and in front of it, their martial arts, cultivation, and everything was nothing more than stubborn resistance.
Not to mention that the enchantment of dragon scales has broken down several times, and there is only half an acre of land left for them to gain a foothold; Let's just say that the resentment that oppressed a few people could barely breathe, these have made them unable to use mana and martial arts.
Although I don't know the root cause of the war, I can't solve this problem completely, but in any case, we must solve the current crisis first, and the rest can be solved later.
Seeing that the two of them knew how to solve the crisis in front of them, but none of them were willing to say it, even the dragon scale didn't tell him the truth this time, how could he guess that it had something to do with him.
"Alright," Flamery surrendered, "Indeed, of all of them, you are the only one who may be able to seal this place temporarily, but ....... ”
“…… You may not be able to bear such a big grievance, the consequences, the consequences we dare not imagine", Bei Moyun said seriously.