This is a low-level spell commonly used by Taoist priests when looking for people, "Paper Crane Soul Chasing".

The method is to use the clothes, hair, and birth date of the person being searched as a medium, and then cooperate with the mana and spell of the Taoist priest to urge it.

Of course, I didn't have Zhang Tianshi's hair and birth eight characters, but used the blood he left behind as a medium, and the effect was the same, or even better.

After the crane was sacrificed, I followed the direction it flew to, and as the sun set, it finally stopped at the edge of a continuous forest.

The forest was dense and lush, and a layer of cyan mist shrouded the sky above, and the cranes began to hover in place after flying here, no longer moving forward, as if they had lost their direction due to some kind of force.

I stopped closely, looked up at the dark sky, pondered for a while, and felt that since the paper crane could fly here, it meant that Zhang Tianshi must have entered the forest, so I immediately waved to collect the paper crane, and stepped into the forest without hesitation.

Another scene in the forest, the ancient trees are towering, the ground is covered with a thick layer of dead branches and rotten leaves, one foot can step out of the black water, the knees sink into most of the half, and it is extremely difficult to walk.

There are also many reptilian poisons, such as centipedes, spiders, poisonous snakes, etc., flashing in the dark, and you can faintly hear the sporadic roars of wild beasts, and you can't tell whether it is a bear, a tiger, or a wolf from a distance.

As we went deeper, the fog in the forest began to thicken, and I could only see a meter away.

I recited a spell and swept the eye of heaven on my forehead, and now the range of my vision was reduced to only a dozen meters, and farther away, even if the eye of heaven could not reach it.

This made me secretly shocked in my heart, and I didn't dare to go deeper blindly, so I hurriedly took out the gossip plate from the bag, held it in the palm of my hand, and silently recited the incantation in my heart.

"There are three strange things in the sky, there are six instruments on the earth, the elves are strange, the corpses are angry, the yellow sand and red soil, the rubble graves, Fang Guang Baizhang can see it with the needle."

This is the next disc mantra, after reciting it, I knocked the Bagua Plate twice with my fingers, only to see its whole body tremble, and the magnetic needle turned rapidly.

I stared at the gossip for most of the day, and now the magnetic needle did not stop at all, and it rotated vigorously, and gradually, my face became ugly.

You must know that the phenomenon shown by the Bagua Disk now is "turning the needle", and the magnetic needle is constantly turning and endless, indicating that there is a large amount of yin qi around it, and it will not disperse for a long time.

From this, it can be concluded that this forest is a place of extreme yin.

"This forest is quite mysterious, it is surrounded by yin qi all year round, and it will definitely breed some strange things, whether to chase it now or not......"

I stared into the depths of the forest, my eyes flickering, and my heart was slightly hesitant.

"Since Zhang Tianshi dares to enter this place, why should I, but I don't know what his purpose is in entering this place, do you plan to use the Extreme Yin Land to get rid of my tracking......

After standing there and hesitating for a while, I gritted my teeth and made up my mind to continue walking deeper into the forest.

After walking for about half an hour, more than ten meters in front of him, a flash of light suddenly appeared.

I rubbed my eyes, could it be that I was dazzled, how could there be such a thing as lights in this deep mountain and old forest?

"Is it a ghost fire?" I couldn't help but mutter, and slowly walked forward in the direction of the light.

As I looked near the light in front of me, I finally realized the source of the light, and it turned out that there was a false alarm, it was not a ghost fire at all, and the light came from three camping tents.

When I looked closer, there was a pile of burnt charcoal and some leftover food on the ground, in addition to the three tents.

There are signs that there have been traces of human activity here.

"Is anyone there?" I lowered my voice and shouted softly.

After a while, the tent was still lifeless, and there was not a single echo.

I lifted one of the tents, looked inside, and saw nothing but a sleeping bag and half a burning candle, and I looked around the camp again, and finally found a clue.

In the direction of the southwestern forest, there were several lines of disorganized footprints, and judging by the number of footprints, at least three people had walked through it.

But this black light is blind, and it is in the deep mountains and old forests, what are they doing in the camp instead of resting in the camp?

I shook my head, I couldn't figure out the motives of the men, but there was only one clue to follow for now, and I followed the footprints all the way down to the southwest.

After walking for a short time, the surrounding trees gradually became scarce, and the road ahead was relatively smooth, and after a while, a large flat land suddenly appeared in front of me.

I looked up, and now the flat ground was brightly lit, the houses were bustling, and the shadows were bustling, and faintly, I could still hear the sound of talking and shouting, and it was as lively as a vegetable market.

As the distance got closer and closer, the line of sight suddenly opened up, and a straight road paved with bluestone appeared.

On both sides of the road, there are antique shops, with plaques hanging on the doors, and lanterns made of white paper are hanging on both sides.

On the streets, groups of people were talking and laughing side by side, men and women, old and young, all dressed in classical costumes.

At this moment, I was on this bluestone street, and I suddenly felt like I had suddenly returned to ancient times, as if I had stepped into another world.

I deliberately listened with my ears pricked up for a while, and now I couldn't understand a word of the conversation of these people, it was not human words at all, and my heart immediately tightened, and I understood where I had broken into.

The market in front of me was cloudy, everyone was wearing ancient clothes, and none of them spoke human words, it was obvious that I had come to the yin market.

The so-called yin market, also called the ghost market, refers to the place where ghosts gather and trade, just like our yang market, so it is called the yin market.

Yin markets are mostly found in extremely yin places, such as cemeteries, deep mountains and old forests, because these places are sparsely populated and have plenty of yin energy, and are the best places for ghosts to gather.

To be honest, I've only heard of this kind of place before, but today is the first time I've actually entered this place.

But I am a master of art and bold, and I don't have the slightest fear in my heart, but I am full of curiosity about the legendary Yin Market.

Then I grabbed a handful of clay from the ground and put it in my mouth, and then I took out three yellow talismans from the bag and put them on the top of my head and on my shoulders on the left and right shoulders.

There is also a reason why I made this move, the earth is an underground thing, which represents "death", and ordinary people can talk nonsense and communicate with ghosts with soil in their mouths.

As for the three yellow talismans attached to the top of my head and shoulders, the purpose is to suppress my three yang fires and hide all the vitality on my body, so that I will have no smell of living people on my body, almost no different from ghosts, and I can completely swagger through the yin market without revealing my feet.