From a distance, this place seems to be shrouded in this extremely thick fog, but in it, the sight is not affected at all, but because of the fresh air here, people's body and mind are more clear and smooth.

Of course, the premise is to remove the tombstones and graves that can be found everywhere here.

When it came to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the air in the north was already chilly, and after Jiang Wei stepped into the scope of the cemetery, he could feel that the temperature here was several degrees lower than that outside.

But fortunately, when he came, he thought of this, and put on thick clothes in advance, otherwise, he would have been frozen here for the night.

Looking around, he didn't see the so-called pure yin qi in Duan Hongying's mouth, but instead saw some faint figures floating back and forth in it, which made his brows not only frown slightly.

"It's not a good sign to see so many remnants just after I came in."

Nowadays, he has no consciousness of remnant souls, and only knows how to act on instinct, and he is not afraid, but there are a large number of remnant souls haunting places, which indirectly shows that there are very likely to be resentful spirits that are more powerful than remnant souls, and even powerful ghosts.

With his current strength, without Chen Wenhui's help, a resentful spirit, he can rely on the wooden knife in his hand, barely deal with it, but if it is several together, he may be injured, not to mention, a powerful ghost who is more powerful than the resentful spirit.

After a day of cultivation, although Chen Wenhui is still extremely weak at the moment, the bright red blood attached to its body began to squirm slowly, which shows that it can slowly recover with the passage of time.

But this speed, in Jiang Wei's view, is no different from being unable to recover.

"How are you, can you move on your own."

Looking at Chen Wenhui, who could be blown away by a gust of wind, Jiang Wei asked with concern.

"Yes, but it's going to be slow."

After looking around, Chen Wenhui's spirit seemed to be better.

"Here, I feel a very comfortable aura, and if I can stay here for a long time, my recovery from my injuries will be much faster."

Hearing Chen Wenhui's words, Jiang Wei was overjoyed and hurriedly asked:

"Then at your current recovery rate, if you go back to the previous state. How long does it take? ”

"It's going to take about two months."

His expression froze, and the joy that had just risen in his heart immediately turned into depression, and two months was still too long for him.

Zou frowned, looked around, and glanced at the faint figures wandering around, Jiang Wei suddenly had an idea.

"Look, are those remnants over there useful for your recovery from your injuries?"

"It's useful, but the effect is not great, the remnant soul is composed of a trace of yin qi and incomplete obsessions, devouring them, the time I refine those obsessions is enough for me to absorb more yin qi here than they do."

"Isn't that okay, can we only honestly recover by absorbing yin qi?"

In desperation, Jiang Wei took Chen Wenhui around the cemetery, he wanted to find the place where the yin qi was the strongest here, and stay until dawn.

"Goo, quack, ......"

In the woods not far away, the screams of animals that I don't know what kind of animals sounded occasionally, which made Jiang Wei, who was not very scared, feel a chill down his spine.

"Can you feel the strongest yin qi somewhere?"

I don't know what the reason is, Jiang Wei can see all kinds of ghosts, but he can't feel the yin qi floating in the air at all.

"I can't feel it, maybe it's because it's too far away."

"Alright, then let's go up again."

One person and one ghost, constantly moving towards the direction of the top of the mountain, the night was deep and dark, with the faint moonlight, he could only see the outline more than ten meters away in front of him, Jiang Wei at this time felt like he was in the Netherworld Ghost Mansion, and he might encounter something terrible to him at any time.

"Treading ......"

The sound of footsteps with one foot deep and one foot shallow kept ringing, in this silent night, it spread far away, I don't know if it was an illusion, Jiang Wei only felt that this voice was not made by himself.

Glancing back, Chen Wenhui with his feet floating in the air, he secretly reminded himself in his heart that this was just his own illusion.

However, as time went on, this feeling of being followed by someone became more and more obvious.

"Do you have any sense that something is following us?"

Chen Wenhui looked around, then shook his head.

"No, there's nothing here other than the remnants and the two of us."

Although it was injured, its perception was still there, and if there were other Yin spirits around, it would be impossible to hide it from him, unless the opponent's strength was above it.

"Well, let's move on then."

Although he believed in Chen Wenhui's perceptual ability, the feeling from before still lingered in Jiang Wei's heart and could not be dissipated.

"Woo ......"

A gust of cold wind blew, and the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees sounded, accompanied by a sobbing sound like a woman, which suddenly sounded in Jiang Wei's ears, making him stand upside down at this moment.

He stopped in an instant and listened, but the voice just now seemed to have never appeared, and there was no trace left.

"What's wrong with you?"

Chen Wenhui looked at Jiang Wei who was stiff in front of him a little strangely.

"No, it's wrong, I heard something just now."

"Isn't it wind?"

"No, it looks like someone is crying."

Chen Wenhui looked around again, but still didn't find anything suspicious.

"You must have misheard ......."

However, just as he was halfway through his words, a crying whimper came from the direction of the distant mountain, and immediately interrupted what he was about to say.

"On top of a mountain."

Almost at the same time, the two determined each other's positions.

However, now, Jiang Wei hesitated again, from such a distance, he couldn't determine whether the other party was a resentful spirit or a ghost, if it was a resentful spirit, it would be easy to say, but if the other party was a ghost, without Chen Wenhui's help to the other party, they would rush forward, it would be to die.

"To go, or not to go?"

While thinking about it, the voice that appeared just now appeared again, and seemed to be a little closer to where they were.

"Woo ......"

"It found us?"

The result obtained in an instant made his cold sweat break out.

"What should I do, if I retreat now, I guess it's still too late."

Looking in the direction he came, Jiang Wei was very unwilling, and finally decided to come here, it hasn't been long since he was about to flee in the wilderness, so what should he do in the future?

"Woo ......"

The frequency of the sound is getting faster and faster, and it can be clearly felt that with each appearance, the distance between the two sides is narrowing.