The group of children were also afraid of the spell on the boulder, and did not dare to get close to half a minute, but just stared at the geist viciously, and the confrontation was obviously not short.

If this continues, the spell of the boulder will either burn to death, or it will fall into the hands of that group of children.

After so many years, all his companions who were lost in this valley with him died, and after becoming ghosts, they were also eaten up, and only it remained.

If it hadn't been "dredged" behind its back for so many years, it would have been the first to be eaten a long time ago.

Finally, the group of children were hungry again, and they were staring at it again, and it was left alone, and it couldn't be "dredged", so it was blocked here.

Just when it felt that it could not escape its destruction, it saw a savior coming from outside the valley, it was a child, who was carrying a basket to pick mountain goods far away from the valley, it was Xiao Song.

There are indeed a lot of mountain goods in the vicinity that have never been picked, and since the wandering spirit was lost in this valley, people have only been to the vicinity twice.

Looking at Komatsu again, his face was full of joy, and he slowly approached this side while picking mountain goods.

The spirit suddenly came up with the method of "dredging" in his heart.

He turned around and communicated with the group of children behind him with a flattering expression, and finally made a deal.

A dark and cold aura wafted out from the gap in the boulder, even though it had been weakened by the spell on the boulder, it was enough to confuse a child.

Komatsu's eyes began to become confused for a moment, and then he walked straight towards the valley, no matter how many dense thorns there were in this area, and no matter how many slippery and mossy rocks on the ground, he approached step by step.

Komatsu couldn't wait as soon as he approached the gap, and at the moment Komatsu leaned in, he reached out and tore off Komatsu's soul, and he pushed it up, and then controlled Komatsu's body and turned around and rushed out.

Now, even the barrier of the boulder spell no longer stopped him, and he fled under the vicious eyes of a group of people behind him.

The geist didn't go far with the help of Komatsu's body, and it looked like a kite that was about to go out of the mountain, and it was pulled back the moment Komatsu left the mountain, and fell out of Komatsu's body.

The geist died in the mountains, imprisoned in them, and could not leave his body too far if he was strong enough, which meant that if his bones did not leave the barren mountain, he would never be able to leave.

Xiao Song also regained consciousness after the wandering soul left his body, walking dozens of steps in a daze, his body was weak for a while, very tired, and very cold.

After the spirit fell from Komatsu's body, he hid in a tree hole, and looked at Komatsu from a distance unwillingly.

Komatsu came to his senses, looked at the surroundings and the basket of mountain goods he had been carrying in his hand in amazement, and was surprised that he suddenly returned to the farmland.

In the end, Komatsu looked behind him and then at the sky, still determined to go home with the basket of mountain goods.

The geist remained in the mountain, waiting for the next man, to see if he could exchange people for his bones in exchange for things in the valley.

When Wen Feng felt the psychology of the wandering soul at that moment, he quickly cut off the communication of divine consciousness. Panting heavily, calming the turbulence of inner and spiritual power.

Wen Feng was angry and regretted it.

He had never seen such a dirty heart, and he didn't expect to encounter such a disgusting thing for the first time with such an ancient technique.

He began to think that the ancient books recorded this spell and that there was a warning behind it.

"The things in the world are the most unpredictable, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, if you don't have a clear heart, you must not be close to the mud, the deeper you sink, the darker you touch, be careful!"

The reason why Wen Fengben only explores this memory of Komatsu is because there is that warning in his heart.

But he still underestimated people's hearts, and some humanity will not even be lost because of death.

Only this time, Wen Feng felt that he would not dare to use this technique again in the future.

After cutting off the connected divine sense, the spirit saw Wen Feng's angry face, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out, and an ominous premonition had already risen in its heart, and it felt that it was impossible for Wen Feng to let it go.

But Wen Feng didn't do anything to it, because Wen Feng kept giving himself psychological hints at the moment to calm his heart.

You can't do it yourself in a righteous way to punish yourself. Otherwise, once he accepts this theory, he will also be lost.

That's what he said in a book he read recently.

Wen Feng, who calmed down, was unfazed and withdrew the enchantment, but he did not let go of the confinement of the wandering soul.

"Take me to that valley." Wen Feng's tone was calm.

"To that valley? You~ What are you going to do? ”

As soon as he heard that he was going to the valley, the geist panicked again.

"Go to the soul of the child you killed."

Wen Feng's eyes were blazing and he could see the light in his eyes even in the dark.

"Master, I didn't mean to harm that child, the reason why I only captured his soul and soul was to not harm him, and I could escape with the help of his living body, originally as long as most of the souls were still in the body, the lost souls would still come back, but I didn't expect ......"

"The reason why you only catch his soul and soul is just that you can escape with the help of a living body, and let his soul and soul help you break off and divert the attention of those who have grabbed you!" wen

Feng retorted loudly, and the wandering spirit was recognized and didn't dare to speak anymore, so he had to agree to take Wenfeng to find that valley.

The geist floated in front, imprisoned by Wen Feng's spell and couldn't leave Wen Feng three meters away, and it was taking Wen Feng in another direction.

Isn't that a deep cliff over there? Ah Jia said that there is no road over there, is there a mountain road that Ah Jia doesn't know?

Wen Feng was puzzled, but he didn't show it, and quietly followed the wandering spirit.

"Don't play tricks on me, I'll kill you if I can't save that child!"

Seeing that the geist looked back to check his expression from time to time, and he didn't know what bad idea he was fighting, Wen Feng had no choice but to scare it with cruel words.

The spirit shrank into the soul body and said that he didn't dare, in fact, he slowly had a plan in his heart, although this mage seemed to be very young, but judging from the spiritual power fluctuations he felt just now, his strength should not be weak.

If you're lucky, you can borrow his hand to clear the contents of that valley, or trade him for your own bones.

If he can escape, he can find a chance to get on someone else's body and carry his bones out.

Soon they came to the edge of the woods, beside the cliff that Aja had said.

Wen Feng frowned, wary in his heart, could it be that this wandering soul really wanted to play some tricks? The geist smiled flatteringly, and pointed to a hidden place where a path ran down from the edge of the cliff next to the mountain.

The path is narrow enough to fit a person's body, but luckily there are many trees growing on the cliff wall, so you can grab it and walk slowly.

Wen Feng was not afraid that the geist would fight back here, because he had absolute confidence that he could control this geist. If it was an individual, Wen Feng would be even more worried.

It's just that Wen Feng didn't expect that at this time, someone in this place really wanted him to die. Just as he was about to follow the spirit down, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him.

Originally, Wen Feng was on guard with all his heart, and after Lingjue felt movement behind him, he subconsciously threw himself to the ground and wanted to turn over and roll to the side, away from the cliff.

"Ah!!h Just as Wen Feng fell down, he heard a heart-rending shout.