Lu Yun's body was seriously injured, and she couldn't use spiritual power to protect her body from the high temperature, so she could only take out the cold river snow to resist the high temperature that tried to grind her to death.

Step by step, Lu Yun walked very slowly.

It's too empty around.

This space is very large, and as far as the eye can see, there is no head or tail, no one in sight, no people, and no hope.

Lu Yun didn't know how long he had been gone.

Her body stiffened, and she only mechanically moved in one direction.

There is no day and night here, the blood-colored sky covers the earth, and everything is under this ominous blood.

Time becomes meaningless here.

Maybe it's a few hours, and maybe it's a day's work.

At a certain moment, Lu Yun raised her head, blinked, and she saw a shadow appear in front of her.

The heat distorted the space, and in this distortion, a ragged monster with horns appeared in sight.

It's a ghost.

The existence of Lu Yun could be clearly seen in the blood pupils of the ghost clan, and the weak and fragile human beings seemed to shatter at the touch of it.

He stood in place, looking at Lu Yun silently, not approaching, not moving away, as if turning into an eternal statue.

Lu Yun thought about it, and didn't provoke the other party, but slightly deviated the route, preparing to bypass the other party.

She's not in a good situation right now, although she still has the strength to fight.

But since there is a ghost clan here, after fighting this, it is likely that the rest will arrive, and I am afraid that I will really be in the mouth of a tiger by then.

Since the other party is not hostile, it is best to go their own way.

And the other party also seemed to acquiesce to Lu Yun's idea, and he quietly watched Lu Yun bypass him.

When the two were in a horizontal straight line, the ghost clan suddenly spoke.

"You have a familiar smell on your body."

The hoarse voice is out of tune, perhaps because he hasn't spoken for a long time, and his voice is very ugly.

These words made Lu Yun stunned.

Immediately, she reacted that it should be the aura of the ghost king contaminated on her body, which made Lu Yun vigilant, and the fingers holding the sword were extremely hard.

"Are you here for the Blood Moon Festival too?"

"Let's go, I'll take you to your companions."

Blood Moon Festival?

Companion?

For a while, Lu Yun was confused.

She felt as if she had misunderstood something.

"What does it smell like on me?"

She asked, only to find that her voice had also become unpleasant, and she couldn't help coughing a few times as she spoke.

Internal injuries are difficult to heal, and ghost qi has become the biggest obstacle.

If she looked inwardly throughout her body, she would find that the wounds in her internal organs were all entangled with a shallow layer of ghost qi, slowly eroding her body.

In the dantian, on the light green golden pill, the pattern belonging to the Besheng vine is particularly bright.

A blue flower, blooming on the side of Jindan, the complete five petals swaying colorfully.

The vitality of the spray is ready to go.

This is Lu Yun's hole card.

Once the other person wants to do it, she will use one of the petals of Bessen vine to treat herself and achieve a perfect state.

"Huh?"

For Lu Yun's rhetorical question, the ghost clan cast a puzzled look, which was also confused.

"The smell of people."

"Just like them."

They?

Lu Yun endured the suspicion in her heart, she raised her hand and touched her hair, only to find that the ribbon spirit weapon used to hide her breath had been damaged in the previous fight.

The effect disappears, and there is no disguised ghostly aura, and you can recognize her as a personal cultivator at a glance.

But she was more curious about what the companion in the other party's mouth meant.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you."

She hesitated, but agreed.

Is there still a human presence here?

Anyway, let's take a look.

"Oh."

Stunned, the ghost clan changed direction and consciously walked ahead.

Lu Yun found that the other party's pace was very slow, not deliberately accommodating herself, but her own pace.

In this ghost clan, there is a very contradictory feeling.

Fortunately, Lu Yun is not in a hurry, one person and one ghost, one in front and one behind, walking on this red land.

The soil under his feet was too hot, and the temperature was hot, and he tried to capture Lu Yun along his legs.

The cold river snow roared softly from time to time, and the cold air swirled around Lu Yun's side, making her feel a little more relaxed.

Then Lu Yun found that the ghost clan in front of him was getting closer to him little by little, and after entering the shrouded range of Hanjiang Snow, the other party squinted, revealing a satisfied side face.

At the moment, she and the other party are just one step away.

Looking at the side face of the ghost clan, Lu Yun couldn't describe his mood at the moment.

"What is the Blood Moon Festival?"

She asked.

The ghost clan in front of him has no hostility towards him, to be precise, he has no emotions.

"Ahh

The ghost clan responded, frowning, and seemed to be thinking about it for a long time before replying.

"That is, when the blood moon is empty, the old king will die, and the new king will be established."

The old king is dying, and the new king is standing?

Lu Yun felt that he had learned the truth.

Naturally, it is the ghost king who can be called the king here, and according to the meaning of this ghost clan, the current ghost king is about to die, and a new ghost king will be born in the ghost clan.

Looking at the indifferent attitude of the ghost clan, he didn't seem to care about the current ghost king.

On the other hand, the ghost mother-in-law is particularly attentive to the recovery of the ghost king, but the ghost mother-in-law wants to revive the current ghost king.

She couldn't be sure if this place was in the same space as the ghost mother-in-law.

It's true that both sides are ghosts.

Lu Yun wanted to ask for more details, but saw the ghost clan pointing to a place.

"Here we are."

Looking at the past, what he saw was enough to surprise Lu Yun.

In a fiery red forest, there are some earthen houses, and there are many ghost clans living in them, large and small, old and young.

There is also the crisp laughter of the ghost children.

And in this group of ghost clans, there are still a few people who are cultivating and shuttling among them, and looking at the attitude of those people's cultivation, they are very relaxed.

Following the other party, after approaching those fiery trees, Lu Yun felt a chill.

Put away the cold river and snow, the coolness still exists.

This tree is very peculiar, the whole body is red, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and when you get closer, the coolness surges.

At the bottom, the tree's strong roots are rooted deep into the earth, and under the probing of the spiritual sense, the roots of the tree penetrate into the lower layers of magma.

It greedily sucked the flames in the magma, absorbing the heat from the surrounding heat.

The trees that grow out of the barren land, feed on the flames, and in this barren and hopeless environment, create a place that is like an oasis in the desert, so wonderful and strange.

The fire-colored forest sea is dazzling and scorching.

Lu Yun touched the trunk of the tree, and the temperature of the trunk was low.

"Miss Lu?"

The shouts appeared, and Lu Yun turned his head to look over and saw a familiar face.

Yao Huai.

Yao Huai, who has nothing to think about.

Yao Huai looked at Lu Yun suspiciously: "How did Miss Lu come in?" ”

Hearing this, more people walked over to this side.

She tore the corners of her mouth open as two familiar figures pounced, finally releasing her tense nerves and letting herself sink into the darkness with peace of mind.

It's a joy to reunite with the deceased.