Chapter 18: Netherworld Fire

Daylight falls.

The demon fog in the demon forest dissipated, and on the avenue, the flow of people gradually recovered.

In the depths of the mountains and forests, the ghoul ghosts that terrified countless demon beasts returned to the tombs the moment dawn broke. Hundreds of ghosts drifted into the ground with all kinds of monsters.

The frightened monsters finally got a moment to breathe.

Above the mountain forest, a snowy owl with white wings swept by, and there were two figures on its back.

This scene caused people to stop for a short time, and the demon beasts in the forest raised their heads one after another, watching the snow owl soaring with wings like a white cloud across the sky, and their eyes unconsciously revealed a trace of fear.

After a short time, all fell silent.

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Chihuang woke up from a coma, only to feel that his head was groggy, and the world spun around with a slight movement, and his whole body seemed to no longer belong to him, and he barely got up with the strength to eat.

His legs shook so badly that he fell straight to the ground after standing for a long time.

Beside him, there is a strange plant with a verdant and crystalline body, the thickest part of the torso has the thickness of his waistline, its shape is like a pine bending and twisting, from the bottom to the top of the torso gradually shrinks, up and down a few heart-shaped large leaves, the top blooms a dark green demon flower, flower. A dark green flame formed at the core.

Flashing in the wind, like a yaksha blinking with a ghost's eye.

Innate spirits, netherworld poisonous fire!

This place can give birth to this kind of spiritual fire, thousands of years ago, it must have been the place where a super poisonous beast fell, at least at the level of an emperor demon, and after death, there will be a strong enough poisonous aura, and there is a very small probability of the birth of a netherworld poisonous fire.

It is no wonder that poisons gather in this forest, and the closer you get to the poisonous fire, the larger and more poisonous the poisons become.

But the poisonous insect mirage still did not dare to approach the Netherworld Poisonous Fire.

Although the fire is violent, its fire is more poisonous than poisonous, and poisonous insects are afraid of things with strong fire nature.

Chi Huang's body had a strong desire for this poisonous flame, and the Netherworld Poisonous Fire did not exclude Chi Huang's existence, and there seemed to be some subtle connection between the two.

The poisonous flame rises and falls, and when it burns vigorously, Chihuang will gradually recover its strength, just like a person who has been trapped by the harsh winter for a long time encounters the warm sun, and there is an indescribable sense of comfort.

When the fire waned, the poison in his body would be ready to move, and his whole body would be cold and hot, and his skin would festering at an accelerated rate, making him feel painful.

Chihuang would only feel safe if he leaned closely on the Netherworld Poison Fire.

Even so, he is still trapped in the quagmire of fear, unable to extricate himself.

Close your eyes and open them again, and there is only darkness in front of you.

He had seen blind people, and when he was in Xishan Town, he was the kind of person who needed help from others to travel.

If he never sees the light again, how can he shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Red Demon Clan?

Such a blow was undoubtedly devastating for him, and his mind was on the verge of collapse. At this time, he thought of Chen Lin, the person who had sheltered him from the wind and rain behind him, and his frightened and uneasy face gradually calmed down.

The poisonous flame weakened, and the poison in his body was about to start haunting him again.

"At least I'm alive now, and I won't disappoint your expectations!" Chihuang struggled to his feet.

At that time, he had the courage to face death, why was he almost defeated by the darkness now, just because Chen Lin was not by his side?

But Chen Lin has always been by his side.

Let the ice and fire prick his nerves, the skin and flesh on his body rotted one by one, the body trembled, cold sweat was like rain, and he never fell.

Half an hour later, the poisonous fire was burning again.

The body was so shattered that it was terrible.

If this continues, even if the endless pain does not kill Chihuang, and when all the skin and flesh on his body rot to death, he will not have a way to live.

"If you can swallow it, it should be fine."

Chihuang calmed down and carefully felt his surroundings.

He could clearly perceive the direction of the heat source and the distance between the heat source and himself, and everything else around him was also clearly layered with hot and cold.

For example, a strange plant with a netherworld poisonous fire growing around him, when he meditates and concentrates, he can perceive it through the flow of aura.

Heaven and earth are empty, and everywhere is full of aura, and in the space, aura flows irregularly all the time. In the physical state, there will be no flow of aura in the dead thing, and the aura in the living thing can only flow in the spiritual vein, and there may be spiritual energy penetration outside the spiritual vein, but its richness is far less than the spiritual energy in the spiritual vein and space.

In the case of this strange plant, when the flowing aura meets its torso, most of the aura will attach to its surface and flow, except for a very small part of the infiltrated aura.

In Chihuang's perception, there was an obvious gap in the irregular flow of aura, and the outline of this blank space was curved and twisted, resembling a pine.

Within the blank outline, except for many dense vain-like outlines, there is aura flowing in a certain regularity, and the existence of aura is not perceived anywhere else, or there is only an extremely thin and faint aura.

The curved and twisted, pine-like blank silhouette of Chi Huang's perception corresponds to the strange plant beside him.

He can also perceive more blank outlines around him, and judge the distance between these blank outlines and himself through an inexplicable feeling.

Chihuang couldn't tell what this feeling was, like the difference between hot and cold temperature, but it always felt very weird.

In fact, Chi Huang's feeling was different from the ordinary hot and cold temperature difference, and it was part of the law of the fire path, but he didn't understand it now.

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Chihuang climbed to the top of the strange plant and reached for the Netherworld Fire.

Suddenly, all the petals closed, and the strange plant seemed to come to life, and the whole body made a buzzing sound, and the whole plant burst into flames, and the dark green flame exuded an extremely dangerous aura!

Chihuang was taken aback by this sudden change, his hands loosened, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground. Saying that it is not high, it is not low to say that it is not low, and he fell Chihuang in pain for a while, and took a breath of cool air.

The reason why the Netherworld Poisonous Fire does not reject him is because of his physique, and the Poisonous Fire treats him as a kind.

However, when the petals are touched, the Netherworld Poison Fire will generate a strong sense of crisis, controlling the petals to close instantly, and at the same time releasing energy to remove the threat.

Although it did not achieve its goal, it also solved the urgent need by mistake.

Now the whole plant was burning, the fire was unprecedentedly strong, and Chihuang stood next to him, feeling extremely comfortable.

He still had to find a way to eat that flame, and Chi Huang thought in his heart that he had to eradicate the toxins in his body, otherwise he would never be able to leave here.

But it's a headache.

Just when Chihuang was at a loss, in the sky, a huge snow owl carried the two of them to this place.

A man and a woman, both in their early twenties.

The man was dressed in a blue and white robe, his body was slender, his appearance was handsome, his blue eyes were his most distinctive place, carrying a long sword, swaggering, and awe-inspiring.

The woman behaved elegantly, wearing a snow-white long skirt and a veil, but she did not hide her dusty posture, with ice muscles and jade bones, clear and fragrant, her eyes were like pearls in the sea, and there was a fairy aura lingering around her body.

Although Chihuang is blind in both eyes, his perception ability is several times stronger than before, and he has already found an ancient tree to hide behind at this moment.

The two of them walked towards the Netherworld Poisonous Fire, surrounded by a shield of spiritual power, and they were not afraid of the energy of the strange flame in the surrounding space, and soon walked in front of the strange plant.

It was the powerful energy released by the Netherworld Poison Fire in order to clear the threat that attracted them, and the purpose of the two of them was to find the Innate Spirit Fire, thinking that it would be as little as ten days and half a month, or as much as a year and a half, but they didn't expect that in less than three days, they found this Netherworld Poison Fire.

The blue-and-white-robed man carved some strange symbols on the ground around him, and after about half an hour, a burst of dark light shone brightly, and then the poisonous fire burning on the strange plant was instantly extinguished.

"Senior Sister Chuxue, it's up to you."

The woman named Chu Xue answered softly, and immediately held the jade bottle in her hand, and chanted a spell in her mouth. Its sound is like a clear spring in the mountains, ethereal and pleasant.

"Close!"

As soon as the words fell, a surprising scene happened.

The Netherworld Poisonous Fire actually took the initiative to burrow into the jade bottle.

The strange plants withered at that moment, and many poisonous insects rushed towards them around them, and the snowy owl only let out a long cry, and then it deterred countless poisonous insects, and swooped like a tide, and the tide receded.

Chu Xue put away the jade bottle and smiled at the man next to her: "Senior Brother Luo, let's go." ”

The two of them were about to leave, when they suddenly heard a sound behind the ancient tree, so they checked it. Next to the roots of the old tree, Chihuang was found to have passed out due to severe pain and torture.

The latter was dressed in tatters, the flesh and skin on his body were more than half rotten, even the bones were exposed in some places, and his face was unrecognizable, looking extremely terrifying.

The appearance of such a teenager in the extremely remote place of the Demon Forest surprised them somewhat.

"He's poisoned, and the poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow!"

Chu Xue frowned slightly, and immediately took out a pill from her storage bracelet and fed it to Chihuang.

"This medicine can only temporarily delay the spread of toxins and protect his heart, to completely cure him, I can only take him back and ask the clan pharmacist to heal."

Locha agreed: "Then bring him with you." ”

Chu Xue is kind-hearted, and she can't see the young man in front of her dying in pain, and Luo Xia usually meets someone who needs help, and she will also help him.

The two of them took turns shielding Chihuang with their aura to protect him from being eroded by the cold wind from high altitude.

The snowy owl spreads its wings and flies in the direction of the west.

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