The ghost mist forest was full of ghosts, the wind was gusting, and from time to time he smelled the stench of rotting animal and plant corpses, Mu Chujin knew that if he wanted to get the magic medicine Seven Nights Fruit, he had to find the Seven Nights Tree, and this tree was born in the middle of the forest. Figuring out the direction, Mu Chujin hurried towards the middle of the forest. She must find the Seven Nights Tree before the sun goes down.

Legend has it that the Seven Nights Tree bears fruit from time to time, and when it falls into the soil, it melts into the mud, so there are very few people who break into the Ghost Mist Forest to get the Seven Nights Fruit, one is that the time cannot catch up, and the other is ...... One of the most important reasons is that no one can survive the middle of the night when the ghost door is wide open and the yin spirit comes out.

The smoke in the forest is misty, and the road under your feet is getting more and more difficult to walk, either a foot deep or a shallow foot, and now you have only been walking for an hour, and the soles of your shoes are almost stuck to the mud, and you can't pull them out. However, time flew by, and it took less than a quarter of the way to walk. What to do?

As soon as his eyes moved, Mu Chujin took off the knife ring from between his ears, turned into a soul-slaying knife, and looked at the cold and bright knife face, Mu Chujin secretly thought, I heard that the sword fairy can fly with a sword, so is there a sword? Thinking of this, Mu Chujin planned to give it a try.

Turning over the blade of the knife, the slender fingers ignited a pinch of fiery red light, and as soon as the index finger was raised, the red light disappeared into the silver-white blade, and after waiting for a moment, there was no reaction. Odd? The thin eyebrows also wrinkled.

"Hostess?" The know-it-all got out of the bag, and flatteringly threw a wink at Mu Chujian, who turned his head, in order to atone for his sins, he wanted to perform gorgeously. "Master, this is not an ordinary forest, this forest is surrounded by a spell similar to a seal, anyone who comes here cannot use their own magic spells, but ......" the corn turned, "If you want to break the suppression of the spell, you can eat the Seven Nights Fruit, this fruit can not only bring the dead back to life, but also lift the seal!" ”

"Oh......" his eyes were full of understanding, and then Mu Chujin didn't forget to add: "I didn't expect you to know a lot, and it's quite useful." The latter sentence is really a pun, is the Seven Nights Fruit very useful, or does it mean something else?

Originally, I didn't plan to let everything come, and I felt that a local chicken couldn't help, but I didn't expect that there was still some value at the critical moment. Touching the yellow chicken head, Mu Chujin smiled.

The jack-of-all-trades rolled his eyes, the thoughts that Mu Chujin thought about just now were clearly sensed, and now he really looked like a cunning fox with a smile. Dare to be angry, dare not speak! But there is no way, who let it pour eight lifetimes of blood mold, and accidentally planted it in Mu Chujian's hands!

"Why did I have a smiling fox in my head?" Touching the head of the chicken, Mu Chujin asked strangely, "Are you thinking about it?" ”

"Nope! Absolutely nothing! "Jack-of-all-trades slammed into the bag, it doesn't want to carry out a Mu Chujian's torture plan, it's really a painful and happy existence, tickle people This method is really done! She figured it out! The belly of the native chicken sneered.

At sunset, Mu Chujin finally came to the middle of the Ghost Mist Forest, and he wanted to come to this road safely, without encountering any difficulties, but he saw the corpses of many animals, some of which were only white bones, and some were bloody corpses, with traces of being bitten, as if they had been poisoned by some fierce beast, and they looked extremely bloody and cruel, and the corpses were shattered.

"Master, do you know the truth? The most terrifying thing about the Ghost Mist Forest is not daytime or dusk, but in the middle of the night! ”

"For what?" Mu Chujin looked at the towering tree in front of her, and asked lightly, she didn't listen carefully to the words of the jack-of-all-trades, but focused her mind on this Seven Nights Tree that can receive the magic medicine, this is a very ordinary tree, the branches are luxuriant, the roots are thick, and the white branches have light yellow flowers, the flowers are very small, and the center of the flower is twitching with fine yellow silk.

The know-it-all noticed that Mu Chujin was absent-minded, so he felt that he couldn't get angry, and jumped on Mu Chujian's shoulder angrily, opened his chicken wings and patted Mu Chujian's face, "Hey! Master! Do you know that our little life is almost over? The corn slanted slightly, and looked at the sun father who was about to set down the mountain, and the local chicken shivered.

"Aren't we all good now? Jack-of-all-trades beast, what nerves do you have? Being disturbed by his thoughts, Mu Chujin waved his arm very unhappily and swept the know-it-all to the ground.

"Oops...... "Know-it-all" The know-it-all screamed, pouting his chicken beak and standing up from the ground indignantly, "What was it just now, you actually smacked the fart of this divine beast?" Muttering, the chicken's head drooped, the small eyes of the rice grains blinked, and then there was a scream that was even higher than the decibel level just now. The host—"

Mu Chujin turned his head and looked at the ground where the know-it-all was standing, his eyes were startled, only to see a dead man's skeleton exposed in the damp soil, and there were many small insects crawling on the white skeleton.

Wow -

fluttering the wings of the chicken, the native chicken suddenly turned into a small bird, and landed on Mu Chujian's shoulder half-flying and half-running in the air, "Master, I saw a lot of bones buried under the tree, it's so terrible!" The little yellow bones kept shaking.

Mu Chujin squatted down, looked at the bones of the dead man faintly exposed on the ground, and his face was clear, no wonder this tree grew so luxuriantly, it was originally raised by dead people? How many lonely ghosts must live on this tree? Thinking of this, there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes. "Tongtong, what were you going to say?"

The know-it-all breathed a long sigh of relief, settled his mind, and then remembered what he was going to say: "The ghost fog forest is actually a ghost gate, and every night in the middle of the night, evil ghosts are released from the underworld, because there are charms around the forest, they can only move in this area, so the ghosts and gods of the underworld don't care, and this place has almost become a three-regardless zone in the world!" ”

Hearing this, Mu Chujian's eyes sank, "It seems that we have to prepare in advance." ”

Mu Chujin frowned and thought, you can't use martial arts, you can't use spells, so what should I do? Looking up at the dim sky, the light between heaven and earth is getting dimmer and dimmer, and night is coming soon.

"What should I do?" Mu Chujin asked softly.

"How do I know the way?" Jack-of-all-trades: "Are you embarrassed to ask me?" "Expression.

With big eyes and small eyes, Mu Chujin looked at the local chicken for a long time, sat and waited for the Seven Nights Tree to open fruit, and then tried his luck to see if he had the life to get it.

No way! What does she have to do with Mu Chujin?

At nightfall, it was not long coming, and a terrible birdsong sounded in the air, which seemed very strange and terrifying in the quiet forest.