The sky-high flames burned incessantly under the Falling Stream, constantly burning the army of remnants that rushed over to ashes.

Today's Xiao Ting is no longer the rookie who turned around and ran away when he saw the army of remnant souls.

The cultivation of the Emperor Extreme Realm is enough to rank among the few people at the top of the cultivators in the Firmament Realm.

Xiao Ting stood in front of the glazed flame with his hands behind his back, looking at the remnant soul who kept roaring in the flames, but his heart was extremely calm.

Although these remnant souls have no pain, only the instinct to attack, but under the glass fire that Xiao Ting claims to be able to incinerate everything, they still can't escape the fate of turning into ashes.

But Xiao Ting is also in trouble now.

How could he go about finding the corpse of the mountain ghost? Where is the so-called Yao Cao? What does it look like?

According to the inscription in the Soul Locking Palace, this Yao grass should have been swallowed into the stomach. But wasn't she disemboweled? Could it be that the negative person at that time didn't get Yaocao?

This series of questions lingered in Xiao Ting's mind, and there was no answer.

Looking at the seemingly endless army of remnant souls in front of him, Xiao Ting decided to look for it while walking.

So, Xiao Ting's right hand volleyed a little into the air, and the milky white glazed flame laid a wall of fire behind him, moving forward with Xiao Ting's advance.

But all the remnants of the souls who wanted to kill were burned into nothingness by this wall of glass fire.

Xiao Ting only left a trace of his soul on the wall of fire behind him, keeping the flames burning, and the rest of his energy was spent exploring the terrain at the bottom of this fallen stream, trying to find a little clue about the mountain ghost and Yao Cao.

As Xiao Ting continued to advance, Xiao Ting found that this falling god stream seemed to be constantly extending downward, and after walking for almost half an hour, Xiao Ting still did not see the end.

Here, it's at least a kilometer away from the ground, right? Xiao Ting thought as he walked.

Suddenly, Xiao Ting's expression moved.

He noticed that there seemed to be something different ahead.

A small gorge appeared in front of me, and wisps of wind blew out, constantly drifting towards the sky above the Luoshen Stream.

Xiao Ting's expression moved, and he moved a little closer to the past.

Feeling the wisps of "wind", constantly drifting towards the sky above the falling god stream above his head against common sense, Xiao Ting was silent for a while, and then stretched out his right hand to feel the wind.

Immediately, Xiao Ting's face changed.

The wind blew on his hands, and there was no trace of coolness, but it made Xiao Ting's soul have a burst of tearing.

It was as if the wind was a sharp blade, constantly cutting his soul.

"Soul Ripper!"

Xiao Ting is sure that in this falling stream, a steady stream of soul-tearing winds is blowing out from here.

Xiao Ting withdrew his right hand and listened with bated breath.

A moment later, Xiao Ting heard a cry coming from within this gorge.

The cry was intermittent and sounded like a woman's voice. At midnight, under the uninhabited mountain stream, there was a woman's cry, and the timid people were probably immediately frightened and fainted.

Xiao Ting also listened to the cold hair, but he still had the courage to continue to listen carefully, and at the same time recalled the inscription on the inscription in the Soul Lock Palace.

“…… His body will not be destroyed for thousands of years, and it will not be destroyed for ten thousand years. The remnants weep day by day under the mountain streams. Over time, its soul attracted the treacherous aura between heaven and earth, turned into a soul-tearing wind, and hovered in the falling god stream day after day. ”

Could it be that this is where the corpse of the mountain ghost is?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ting didn't care about anything else and decided to go in and find out.

The whole body was glowing with colorful light, Xiao Ting wrapped his body with soul yuan power, forming a defensive enchantment, and then with a solemn expression, he stepped into it in one step!

The whirring wind sounded in Xiao Ting's ears, and the invisible soul-tearing wind was constantly eroding the defensive enchantment on Xiao Ting's body, as if it was a sharp knife, constantly cutting the defenses he had laid down. The tooth-sour voice kept ringing on Xiao Ting's body.

However, fortunately, Xiao Ting's cultivation is extremely high now, so the defense laid down can still block the continuous erosion of the soul-tearing wind.

Xiao Ting frowned, and followed the voice all the way to the past.

And as Xiao Ting got closer and closer to the location where the cry was, the soul-tearing wind around him became stronger and stronger, so that Xiao Ting had to increase the defense on his body.

But there is a little benefit here, because there is the existence of the soul ripping wind, but there is not a single remnant soul here. Thinking about it, even Xiao Ting needs to open the enchantment here, and the soul yuan power constantly protects his divine soul from being attacked, not to mention those remnant souls whose strength is no higher than the king realm. I'm afraid that as soon as Fang enters here, he will be eroded into pieces by the Soul Tearing Wind.

Xiao Ting was getting closer and closer to the source of the cry, and he could already hear the woman's cry clearly.

"Woo woo, I died so miserably! Woo woo, is there anyone who can help me......"

Listening to this somewhat terrible cry, Xiao Ting had goosebumps behind him, and Chu Yao, who was hiding in the Soul Locking Palace, was even more frightened and covered his ears, closed his eyes, and his body trembled.

Instead, Suo Suo said calmly: "It seems that I have found the right place." This is supposed to be the place where the mountain ghost was dumped. And the woman who cries every night should be the person you are looking for. ”

Listening to Suosuo's words, Xiao Ting cheered up and quickened his pace. A moment later, after turning a corner, Xiao Ting's pace suddenly stopped.

In front of me, there was a small waterhole, the surface of the water sparkling, reflecting the full moon in the sky.

On the edge of the waterhole, there was a slender woman, who was kneeling on the edge of the waterhole at the moment, looking at her own appearance in the waterhole, crying lowly.

Her long hair fluttered gently in the wind, and some of her strands had touched the water on the edge of the pool.

Because the woman lowered her head, Xiao Ting couldn't see her face clearly.

The woman just lowered her head, looked at her reflection in the water stupidly, and cried in a low voice.

"Woo woo, I'm so pitiful! Is there anyone who makes the decision for me, I died, it's so miserable! ”

Xiao Ting listened to the woman's cry up close.

The sound kept echoing in the small space under the mountain stream, making people's cold hairs stand up.

Xiao Ting stubbornly walked towards the woman.

One step, two steps, three steps.

As if hearing Xiao Ting's footsteps, the woman's cry paused and slowly raised her head.

Xiao Ting thought that he would see a terrifying face again, but to his surprise, the woman's face was very exquisite.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains and green daisies, the eyes are like autumn water cut pupils, a small nose, and a small mouth with red lips. These are combined, with her fair and delicate face and slightly frowning, which makes people feel sorry for her unconsciously.

It's just that there is no trace of brilliance in this woman's eyes, and there is still a dead air on her face.

The woman watched Xiao Ting slowly walk towards her, but still didn't get up, but knelt on the edge of the pool, her pale green clothes fluttering in the wind.

The woman looked at Xiao Ting stupidly, opened her cherry mouth, frowned slightly, and had a tear in her eyes.

"Good Samaritan, are you here to help me?"

When Xiao Ting heard this, he didn't know how to answer, but in the end, he nodded stubbornly.

The woman's face ripped off a somewhat awkward smile, raised her body slightly, and said a little mechanically: "Then you help me find it, where was my heart lost?"

As she spoke, the woman slowly lifted her pale green shirt with both hands, and on the flat and smooth lower abdomen, there was a large hole in his left chest with a smooth gap!

This hole runs through the woman's left breast, and through this hole, you can see the woman's back clothes.

Xiao Ting's head exploded instantly!

What's going on? In the middle of the night, a woman who has been dead for thousands of years asked him to find his lost heart?

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Xiao Ting was completely a little nervous, and had the urge to turn around and run.

The woman mechanically lowered her head, looked at the hollow in her chest, and said mechanically: "My heart has been taken away, can you help me get it back?" Can you? ”

Can you?

Can you??

Can you???

The woman repeated this sentence over and over again, her voice became louder and louder, Xiao Ting's whole body was hairy when she heard it, and her face turned a little pale.

He pulled out an ugly smile and said thoughtfully, "I don't know where your heart is, I'm sorry, I may not be able to help you!"

When the woman heard this, she tilted her head, her eyes stared at Xiao Ting, and he felt a chill when she saw him.

The woman opened her mouth and said, "Then, you are also like them, did you come to me to ask for Yaocao?"

When Xiao Ting heard this, his whole body was shocked.

This woman is indeed a mountain ghost! Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to say Yaocao!

Xiao Ting was just about to speak, but suddenly noticed that the eyes of the woman in front of him had changed and became extremely resentful.

She stared at Xiao Ting directly, the corners of her mouth cracked into an exaggerated arc, stared at Xiao Ting deadly, and gritted her teeth: "You are the same as them, they are all bad people, bad people~"

Suddenly, the woman roared loudly like a madman, and an invisible sound wave shook and exploded the entire pool.

After Xiao Ting was a little stunned, the woman didn't know when she stood up, and in the blink of an eye, she arrived in front of Xiao Ting, with a pretty face, full of madness and anger, and said to Xiao Ting almost face to face: "You are the same as them!" will only covet my Yao Cao! Go to hell! ”

As she spoke, the woman roared, and on her hands, she didn't know when a few feet of pitch-black nails grew.

The black light on the nails flickered, and he thrust it hard against Xiao Ting's chest!

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