Sensing a cold aura coming towards me in an instant, I immediately took out the Soul Devouring Whip from the storage ring, regardless of it, and directly drew it in the direction where the cold aura was coming from. [A lot of good-looking novels](

I didn't hear the wail, but I could clearly feel the cold aura that was approaching me as my movements dissipated. The cold aura that followed was receding sharply.

The little dance on my wrist automatically took off my wrist when the cold aura retreated sharply, and chased in the direction of the retreat of the cold breath.

When I opened my eyes, I didn't see any ghosts in this simple tent, only that because of the previous sharp whip of the Soul Eater, the simple tent was cut open by the braid of the Soul Eater Whip.

I quickly got up from the state where I was lying down, and at the same time, I took out a long needle from the storage ring and clamped it between my left fingers, and left the simple tent with the Soul Eater whip in my right hand.

At this moment, the space was pitch black, and I could no longer see Xiao Wu's figure as far as my eyes could see. Standing on the ground, I looked around warily.

It was at this time that I heard a cough coming from a distance, and the cough was intermittent and faint to almost none.

Judging by the sound of the cough, the person who made the sound must have been of a certain age, and I distinctly remember that none of the people who participated in the eighteen-day tour were over thirty years old.

Hearing the cough in the ancient woods of this desert island, I couldn't help but frown my forehead, and I inquired about the person who originated the cough.

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Xiao Wu returned in vain at this time, and through guò Xiao Wu communicated with my spiritual power, I knew that what had come before was only a ghost of a level slightly higher than the Yin Spirit.

Hearing Xiao Wu's mental power tell me to relax in my heart, and I was about to raise my feet to enter the simple tent again, when I heard a cough from a distance even more clearly. And the coughing sound is a tendency to cough without stopping, and I only feel that the other party will cough out the lungs.

Pausing to return to the tent, I hesitated as I looked in the direction of the source of the cough. I told Xiao Wu to stay here and be on guard. I walked in the direction of the source of the cough.

The dark night was like a huge black net shrouded in the ancient woods of the desert island, except for the sound of coughing, it was silent here, and it was a sour thing to walk alone in such an environment, deep and shallow, with good weeds.

As I got closer to the source of the cough, the cough no longer continued but sounded from time to time, as if it was deliberately directing me.

With this realization, my pace did not stop, but accelerated a little. Everywhere in Japan you can get information about my dad, and I don't want to give up every opportunity.

Just as I quickened my pace towards the source of the coughing sound, a headless ghost suddenly appeared in front of me.

At this moment, I only cared about which coughing sound came from, and glanced at the headless ghost that suddenly appeared in front of me, I didn't want to provoke him or be provoked by him at this time, I chose to ignore his existence and take a detour.

It backfired, and the headless ghost continued to stand in my way, shooting away when I swung the Eater whip, and continuing to clubble in front of me when I didn't move.

The repeated movements of the headless ghost greatly slowed down my forward speed, and I finally stopped in my frustration.

As I paused, the headless ghost clubbed in front of me again.

The headless ghost in front of me was only a ghost of a slightly higher rank than the Yin Spirit, and its entire head had been severed off its shoulder, leaving only a neck that was spilling blood.

The reason why I didn't use the Ghost Gate Thirteen to deal with him was entirely because this ghost was wearing an ancient Japanese samurai armor, and the long needle couldn't penetrate that armor at all......

Ghosts don't have heads, and the spells in my storage ring are just as useless.

Teleporting out of the yin bead is indeed easy to deal with the ghost, but thinking of the fact that after discovering the bone qin, the love of the goo boy continued to be low and that he had to use the spiritual power in the rattle to repair his grandmother's black net every day, and I had no intention of closing the door and letting go of the ghost when I encountered it.

I don't know if the ghost in front of me is the ghost who entered the improvised tent and attacked me before, I don't want the ghost to harass Rowling and the others after I leave the tent, I also can't contact Xiao Wu with mental power, so Xiao Wu abandons them and rushes to help.

Looking coldly at the headless ghost in front of me, I asked him what he wanted, and the voice of the headless ghost came from his belly, saying that he wanted to ask me to retrieve his head for him.

"Since it's please, then I have the right to choose whether to help or not, I don't have the idea of helping you, please take a detour." I outright refuse the ghost's request.

"Help me, I'll pay you." The headless ghost made another sound in its belly, a man and a woman.

"I don't need you any pay, I just want you to leave right away." I raised my eyebrows, and the headless ghost actually gave me two words of payment.

"I just want to get my head back, I've only had this one wish for so many years, and if I help me, I'll pay you." The headless ghost mentions the word "pay" again.

"Where is the head, what is the pay." Looking at the headless ghost's stubborn attitude, I knew that if I rejected him, I would continue to pester.

Hearing the cough had already begun to change position, I didn't want to wait here any longer.

"The head is with the forest keeper, and the reward is a bead in my belly that can make the ghosts and ghosts exhausted." After the ghost finished speaking, it was probably to prove that he did have beads that could make the ghost and ghost energy exhaust, and all the ghost energy that overflowed from his body disappeared in an instant.

"Forester?" I was surprised to hear the ghost's answer.

When I arrived on the desert island with the tour group, the tour group had emphasized that there were no people on the desert island, and now I heard the ghost say that there were forest rangers on this desert island, and I directly assumed that the person who made the coughing sound should be the forest guard.

"The forest keeper is the old man you are anxious to find." The ghost spoke again.

"Deal, don't get in the way now, you have to know that I can't help you if I can't find a forest guard." Knowing that the ghost and my target are the same, I was already ready to agree to the ghost's request, so I directly gave the ghost an affirmative answer.

As soon as my words came out, the ghost moved away from me and no longer stood in my way, but remained with me.

By the time I finished talking to the ghost, the cough had completely disappeared, and I had to follow the general direction I had identified as the source of the cough.

In such a situation, I couldn't help but grieve at the ghosts that followed me.

The ghost that followed me spoke again in the belly at this time, saying that the forest keeper only moves in a certain range every year and does not stay away from that specific range, and that I don't have to worry that I won't find the forest keeper if he leads the way.

I was reassured by what the ghost had said, and I asked the ghost as I walked about why he didn't take matters into account for his own head, now that he had determined the location of the forester.

The ghost told me that there was a formation in a specific area where the forest keeper was active, and he couldn't enter that formation at all.

I said that there are many loopholes in the words of ghosts, and it is impossible for the forest guards to be immortal and immortal, and it is impossible for the formation of the realm to always exist.

The ghost said that it was not, that he had died in the war, that he had wandered the sun just to find his head, and after years of waiting for him to finally find the place where his head was, he found that there was a formation and a forest guard in that place.

He found this desert island decades ago, and in these decades, the forest keeper has never left the desert island, and has always stayed around that formation, not so much that he is a forest guard.

Hearing the ghost's conversation, I knew that the ranger had nothing to do with my father, but I was even more inquisitive about the forester I hadn't seen yet.

I asked the ghost what was in the formation, and the ghost said that he was so low in ghost power that he couldn't get too close to that formation, so naturally he didn't know what was in that formation.

The ghost said that he could still be a lonely ghost with low ghost power, and he completely relied on the bead body that could make him collect his ghost energy, and the reason why he continued to have low ghost power was also because of the bead body that made him collect all his ghost energy.

Hearing the ghost's words, I glanced at him and asked him to explain it to me, and the ghost said that in fact, the bead didn't need to be swallowed in the abdomen, and only needed to carry it with him, so that he could do whatever he wanted, but after he got the bead by chance, he was afraid that the bead would be lost or coveted, so he chose to swallow the bead directly, so that the bead remained in his body.

There is nothing wrong with carrying that bead with him, once it is swallowed into the body, it will make it difficult for the ghost to cultivate and refine the ghost power, but even if he knows the result, he still devours the bead without hesitation, he doesn't plan to become a powerful ghost in the yang world, his purpose in staying in the yang world is just to retrieve his head.

The ghost's words made me sigh in my heart, and I felt that obsession really affects all things.

The ghost sighed in his belly and asked me if I knew why the people in power in Japan, who did not have a large land area, allowed this deserted island to continue to be barren and undeveloped, and asked me if I knew why the ancient trees here were growing so well.

I shook my head and said I don't know, the ghost said that it was because there were countless corpses and countless heads buried under the desert island, and the Japanese ghost culture has always existed, and the high-level people panicked that there would be countless ghosts here, so they let this desert island continue to be barren and not developed.

Countless corpses and countless heads provide enough nutrients to the ancient wood, and the ancient wood here is naturally growing very well.

The ghost said that under every ground I stepped on, there were either corpses or heads.

The ghost's words struck a chord in my heart, and I asked him how many ghosts he had seen on this desert island.

The ghost said that there were only a few, and that he seemed to be the only one who insisted on finding his head, but it was just a coincidence that when he finally had the ability to sense the position of his head, he found that his head was already in the formation.