Chapter 10: Misfortune

The leader Yu Xuanhe, wearing a white stub, riding on a black horse, was in good spirits, without a trace of hesitation between his eyebrows, he came here and here, walking steadily in the front of the entire team, his eyes swept over Yun Yi and his party coldly, and he saw the embarrassment of everyone, but he did not speak.

On the contrary, Yun Yixian couldn't help but speak: "This brother, dare to ask if you are also in the depths of the ghost forest?"

The leading man stopped, feeling a little surprised, when he first looked at Yun Yi, he thought it was just an ordinary troublesome boy, but he didn't expect to hear the voice, it turned out to be a woman, out of politeness, he said, "Yes." There was a palpable detachment in his tone.

"Why don't we go together?" Zhen Rong immediately grabbed the words, he was reluctant to return to the Ghost Forest again, but now looking at the obvious combat power of the group, he wanted to win it over immediately.

The man frowned, looking at the obvious incompetence of everyone, but he was also worried that there were unknown risks in the forest, so he hesitated and weighed it before speaking: "It's okay." When the man spoke, no one in his team squeaked, and the whole team was well-trained, and there was an obvious gap between it and a team like Yunyi.

After that, several people introduced themselves one by one, the man didn't want to reveal too much information, only said that his name was Linghushu, and his ancestral home and the reason for coming here were not mentioned at all.

Gradually, the smell of blood on the road became heavier, it was obvious that the animal had killed other people and animals, Shi Yan's situation was even more unoptimistic, Ling Hushu looked at the traces of burns on the tree, and was a little unsure of everyone's judgment, and asked repeatedly: "The Thunder Demon Tiger of the second grade?"

A few young masters, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to respond, they only know that it is indeed a Thunder Demon Tiger, but the specific products are too late to escape for their lives, who can pay attention to those details.

Ling Hushu's face didn't have a little anxious feeling, but it seemed like he was asking about a very inconsequential matter, Yun Yi knew that such a master could only be wooed, so he replied with a smile: "I don't know yet, but with Brother Linghu here, it shouldn't be a big deal." ”

Ling Hushu nodded slightly, and agreed with Yun Yi's statement, cultivating immortals is divided into nine orders and nine grades, and he is now a second-order and fourth-rank demon beast, and it is not a problem to deal with a third- or fourth-grade demon beast, and asking a question will have little impact on the result.

"Young Master......" A little servant muttered to himself, and then shouted as if he had just reacted, "Young Master! Young Master!"

The two rags were dark blue fine cloud brocade, and the exquisite embroidery on them could still be vaguely seen, but now they had been stained with blood, they were Shi Yan's clothes, and there was a pile of minced meat around them, but there was no head.

Thinking that last night several teenagers were still discussing together how to enter the mountains and eliminate harm for the people, but now it is only half a day, and there is a yin and yang separation, and for a while, some can't accept this sudden change.

Jia Yi and Yun Yi suddenly felt their stomachs churning, and they kept vomiting from the bushes next to them when they ran away from the team.

Soon, Zhen Rong and Xu Qing couldn't stand it either, and joined the ranks of vomiting one after another, making Hushu look at all this coldly, shaking his head in his heart, the bloody way of dying would make him feel uncomfortable, but not to the extent that he wasted a lunch.

These sons are really delicate, they haven't seen any storms, and they don't have the slightest urge to continue to be close in their hearts.