"By the way, isn't it time for the head of the forest to give birth to a new king of the forest, it should be today" Zhang Heng suddenly thought that according to the records of the Encyclopedia of the Underworld, it is indeed today, if an elf dies, then an elf will be reborn in a year. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's today, let's go take a look" Han Qianxue got up and prepared to leave.

The others also followed, and Han Qianxue was very interested in the matter of the three forests, although before that, he did not know the location of Wanqiao.

After rushing to the head of the forest, I found that there was not a single tourist here, and I saw a notice from afar that the forest was forbidden to enter for a day today.

"You guys are here, come in" Specsil suddenly appeared, and led them to the center of the forest, where Thran was also there, and in the center of the center there was a rotating pillar of light, and the green silver light made people full of life, and the spiritual power and vitality reached full in an instant.

The entire forest seemed to have turned green and silver because of the appearance of this pillar of light, and all the grass, trees, flowers and trees had grown a lot, including the previously withered trees.

A human figure slowly appeared in the pillar of light, from transparent to illusory, the height of the human form was about one meter seventy-nine, after ten minutes of waiting, the human form began to become materialized, the light was slowly absorbed by him, and then landed.

He opened his eyes, and in his green eyes was the purity of the fireworks in the world, he was a male elf like Thran, and there was no limit to the gender of the new elf, only when he was born.

With two pointed ears and pupils like green crystals, it seems that his tears will become water of life.

"The new king of the forest, please give him a name" He looked at Zhang Heng respectfully, and for some reason, after he saw Zhang Heng, he thought that my name should be given to him, and the name of the elf can be given by himself.

"Now your name is Enod," Zhang Heng continued, "Enod, you remember one sentence. Purify the forest, purify all things, purify yourself, purify your people"

"The king of the forest of the previous generation has completed her mission of purification, and the next forest guardian is up to you, don't let the elves embark on the road of no return"

He nodded in agreement, his eyes full of confidence and responsibility to be firm and guarding.

"I am the blood demon of the night, but I also want to be the angel I once was" ― Specsel.

"I did my best to protect it, but it turned into your wanton destruction" ―Arnold.

"Because I believe that all human beings are good" ― Solan.

"Purify the forest, purify all things, purify yourself, purify your people" - Enod.

The king of the forest was born, and it was time for humanity to take responsibility for protecting the environment.

After going back, their studio was quickly opened, which was very cold at first, but now it has begun to gradually increase the number of people, because not only does it not cost money to come here to tell you about the supernatural events you have encountered, but they will also give money according to the supernatural value you provide.

Of course, the only one who can take out so much money is the Yin Yang Angel in the Yang Realm, and Zhang Heng can also take it, but his heart does not allow him to take it.

The incident on the grandmother's bridge is still rumored to this day, what legend is that the grandmother had a dead son, who starved to death, and then she cut off the son's flesh piece by piece, cooked it to relieve the hunger.

In the end, after turning into ghosts, they give people poisonous meat to eat, and then cut off the meat after they die, and so on, not only the corpse is gone, but even the soul is strangely gone.

Some believers say that the grandmother herself devoured the soul.

But no matter how much you say, it's better to see the truth yourself.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the ghost hunting team gathered behind a tree near Grandma's Bridge, and sure enough, it was exactly as the rumors said, and at night, an old woman suddenly appeared with a basket in her hand.

However, she wears a headscarf over her head, making it difficult to see her face.

He stood there motionless, and after waiting for twenty minutes, finally a man came, a strong man, but it was evident that it was for the sake of rumors, and since the rumors expanded, there were many people who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

The ghost hunting team also stared at this person tightly, and they all tensed their nerves, and once they encountered danger, they immediately attacked.

When the man walked to the middle of the bridge, he just wanted to walk in front of his grandmother, but suddenly he couldn't walk, and no matter how hard he put his feet, he couldn't move half a step.

Grandma suddenly stretched out a hand, and in her hand was a piece of white flesh, and the smell of rancid smell wafted from it.

The man covered his nose and began to panic, but the grandmother still held out her hand, and the outstretched hand shook again.

The man held the meat in one hand and covered his nose with the other, and I don't know if it was under the influence of the smell that made the man lose his mind, completely like a puppet, and his grandmother was like a soulless shell.

The man was about to eat the meat when a sharp red arrow pierced it, and the flesh was fixed to the other wall of the bridge.

The man relented, looked at him in horror, his throat could not make a sound, and the ghost hunting team also walked out.

At the same time as they came out, black and white impermanence also appeared on the bridge.

"Why don't I feel the presence of a soul?" Death muttered quietly,

As soon as this sentence came out, my grandmother suddenly collapsed, only a set of clothes and broken bones, black and white impermanence stepped forward and rummaged twice with her feet, there were indeed only bones.

At first, I felt that something was wrong, and the Grim Reaper didn't feel any soul breath at all.

"It won't be that Wanqiao again, as long as he collects enough souls, he will have ghost energy, and with ghost energy, he will be strong enough, and then with strength, gather ghosts, and then create ghost energy, and after an infinite loop, he will definitely become the same strength as the Hades" The most worrying thing about the god of death is that the ghost qi of Wanqiao will be successfully gathered, because if he becomes the king of Hades, the underworld will perish sooner or later.

Wanqiao's ambition is not something ordinary people can imagine, and he can't wait to dominate the Yang Realm as well.

When the man recovered, he ran faster than a rabbit, and he cried wolf, not at all like his appearance.

"So, if we want this kind of thing to not happen, we have to find the one named Wanqiao" Zhang Heng frowned.

Death replied, "That's right, but it's not easy to find him, now his strength has not yet been cultivated, and he is no different from ordinary ghosts, at most there are a few loyal ghosts around him, but they are not our opponents before they have ghosts, and it is difficult to say after they have ghosts."

The ghost demon incident is enough to prove the strength of the ghost qi, although the ghost demon has more ghost qi, but even if there is only one ghost qi, it can also make the ghost have a supreme position, and all the ghosts must obey him, otherwise how could Song Ying and Gu Chenchen be so powerful.

In addition, the time when Song Ying and Gu Chenchen came to the underworld was no longer comparable to that of ordinary ghosts.

During the year, Song Ying and Gu Chenchen also told their identities.

But he didn't tell him how long he had been in the underworld, nor did he say what era he died, the background of Song Ying and Gu Chenchen's story was still a mystery in Zhang Heng's eyes.