The Dark City can be called a sparsely populated place, oh no, it's a place where the earth is vast and sparsely populated. Even out of the border valley, the sky is bright, and it still gives people a gray and bleak feeling.

On the road, I occasionally saw a few men and women dressed in black or gray, and they all greeted them with cold faces, as if they knew the identity of this group of people in black, but no one asked what was going on with the unconscious night on the back of the black lion, and Bing Ning didn't know if they didn't recognize their lord Yejun, or didn't regard these situations as related to them at all.

After entering the Shadow Forest, the sky became even more gloomy, not to mention the phantom demons walking around or flying in the air, even living creatures such as birds, birds, rabbits, and mice were almost invisible, Bing Ning felt that this place should be called "Ghost Shadow Forest".

After another day of walking, near evening, in the depths of this primeval forest, they finally saw the "Thousand Hands Tree".

Bing Ning had never seen such a big and strange tree, the branches were so many that they could not be counted, each branch stretched like five fingers, and the tip of each "finger" split into five fingers, just so densely staggered and spreading, it looked quite terrifying. The trunk of the tree is pitch black, and the surface looks uneven, as thick as twenty people hugging each other. Generally speaking, it is an exaggeration to describe the tall tree with the word "ancient tree towering to the sky", but the one in front of me is a veritable "towering" tree.

As for the leaves of the Senju tree, if the hard, sharp flakes could be called "leaves", they were all five-finger-shaped, dull and black, and they could be used as knives when plucked.

With a strange grunting spell from the cool moon, the ten "five-fingered" tree forks at the lowest point were impressively suppressed and unfolded, like a person with countless giant hands breaking into his chest, and the five fingers of those giant hands twisted and surrounded, forming a wooden platform, and then the layers of hand-shaped branches and forks on top also stretched and twisted, but they changed directions, cooperated and intertwined with each other, and soon automatically built a simple "tree house".

The black-clothed demon gages were unimpressed because they had seen it, but Bing Ning was stunned.

The platform at the bottom of the treehouse was about three feet above the ground, and the room was not big, but it was enough to accommodate seventeen of them and a lion, of course, it was indeed very crowded, so only Liangyue, Qingyue, Lingyue, as well as the Ghost Sacrifice and the Night Priest entered the treehouse, and Bing Ning and the others stayed under the huge shadow of the "Thousand Hands Tree".

The next evening, Bing Ning finally met the first healer of the Dark City, the Witch Lady.

At that time, Bing Ning saw a thin black cloud gradually lowering from a distance, and it was drifting towards the "Thousand Hand Tree" where they were, and the black cloud gradually dispersed above their heads, and three women floated in front of them, and landed in front of them, led by the Witch Niangniang.

When Bing Ning saw the woman clearly, she was slightly startled, this lady's bright apricot eyes, delicate nose, slightly black but delicate skin, made Bing Ning think of Mu Yao, somehow, she really missed the girl riding on the snake-headed turtle at this time.

The witch lady looked thin and thin, dressed in a thin black dress, embroidered with navy blue bird patterns, Bing Ning couldn't recognize what kind of bird it was, her hair was coiled high, she looked very elegant and quiet, her lips were slightly white, this natural sickness made her not so much like a doctor, but a little like a patient.

The two girls on the left and right of the lady looked very healthy and complexive, they both wore a simple bun on the top of their heads, no headdress, but they looked very delicate, their robes were navy blue, and there were no patterns to decorate, very wide, dancing lightly in the wind.

The petite girl always swept around with bright eyes and looked very clever, while the other plump girl had much softer and more steady eyes.

"Who is she, and why is she dressed so strangely?" asked the petite girl, glancing at the ghost-faced man standing to the side, and grinning.

"Hmph, she's a murderer. "Liang Yue hated the authentic.

"I'm dressed strangely, but I'm not a murderer!" Bing Ning argued, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the witch lady, as if hoping that the wise man could see through the situation and clear his name.

"Liuying, don't be rude, the Yanyi clan has its own dress, how can you be an outsider who can comment at will?"

The voice of the witch lady was low and gentle, and Bing Ning felt a little more good for her in her heart.

"You also stay down there and go up to see Yejun for the sake of the teacher and Rouyan. The witch lady said to the girl named Liuying, and then flew up to the tree house with Rouyan, and the Liuying pouted in dissatisfaction.

After the witch and Rouyan entered the treehouse, Qingyue and Lingyue, who were guarding the treehouse, also walked out with the black lion and closed the door, and the two of them stopped on the narrow platform in front of the treehouse.

Bing Ning leaned against the trunk of the tree, worried in his heart, thinking about how to ask the witch lady to detoxify herself.

After a while, the door of the treehouse above opened, and the witch and Rouyan walked out, Qingyue and Lingyue hurriedly surrounded them, and Liangyue also flew onto the treehouse platform and asked the witch about the Night King.

Bing Ning walked a little farther away from the "Thousand Hand Tree", so that the few people on the platform had a better vision, she saw that the witch lady had a soft expression and a slight smile, and the three black-clothed people around him also relaxed their expressions after listening to the mother's words, it seems that the poison of the night monarch can be solved.

The three Phantom Demon Attendants re-entered the tree house, while the Witch Lady, Rouyan, and Ghost Sacrifice flew down together.

"Untie her, she's not the poisoner. The Witch Lady whispered softly to a few black-clothed people.

"This ...... Mother, is this true?" a phantom mage reconfirmed with a skeptical expression.

"Naturally, it's true, I've found out that the aurora poison in the Night Monarch is not caused by drinking some poisonous wine, this method and Taoism of using utensils to attract poison into the body can never come from a little beast lady, I think this girl must also be poisoned. Come over here. ”

As she spoke, the Witch Demon Lady looked at the ghost-faced man not far away, and Bing Ning hurriedly stepped forward.

Niangniang stretched out her palm, close to Bing Ning's eyebrows, Bing Ning only felt a chill faintly coming from the palm, but it was not uncomfortable, when Niangniang put down her palm, her expression was puzzled, "I heard that you and Yejun were drenched in colorful light flames on that small island at that time, and you also took the wine bottle to drink the Beastmaster wine, and they asked the black hummingbird to spread the word and said, you took both cups and drank them, why don't you have anything at all?"

When Bing Ning heard this, she was overjoyed, but she didn't know why she wasn't poisoned, so she just said: "I don't know why, but I definitely didn't harm Yejun, and I also invited Niang Niang Mingjian!"

The witch smiled slightly, "I naturally know that you were wronged, you can go." ”

Bing Ning was startled, and suddenly looked up at the woman in front of her.

"Untie her. The witch commanded the men in black again.

Reluctantly, a demon attendant walked up behind Bingning and untied the demon rope from her wrist.

Bing Ning regained his freedom with both hands, shook them excitedly, and said, "I've been tied up for several days, and I'm almost numb." ”

The warbler walked over, her eyes were quite arrogant, "Strange-faced man, let's go!"

Bing Ning looked at the people around her, and then raised her eyes to look at the deep forest, and sighed in her heart, where can she go?

Still, she turned slowly and walked into the distance.

A black shadow swept by, and the seven-eared black lion ran to her side silently, Bing Ning's heart was sour, the ghost sacrifice, although the Night Monarch was still there, he still chose his own, but when he was about to leave, he didn't even think about taking him with him.

The ghost-faced man mounted the black lion and left silently.