"With the help of my master, I will definitely make you change your ways!" Qing Ling made a final summary, and the high-level resentful spirit was finally stimulated to speak again.

"Don't hand me over to your master as an experiment, I'm willing to do whatever you want me to do~~~~" The resentful spirit almost cried bitterly, crying weakly and said.

The plan succeeded, and Qing Ling smiled smugly at Feng Xuan, who immediately asked the question he wanted to know, "What is the plan of the Netherworld and the Ghost Snake in the deepest part of the Misty Forest!"

The high-level resentful spirits who had already been frightened and had a nervous breakdown immediately replied, "A while ago, the Netherworld Boss passed on our high-level undead gathering, saying that we should step up our cultivation, and within ten years, they will bring us back to the world. The Nether Boss didn't know what secret method he used to contact the Ghost Snake in the depths of the Dark Altar, and the Ghost Snake was accumulating strength, and with the help of the Nether Boss, he could break through the seal and dominate the continent within ten years...... Woo~~ That's all I know, I don't dare to hide a little~~~Woo~~"

The high-level resentful spirit said that Qingling was not interested, but the more Feng Xuan listened, the more solemn his expression became, and after listening to everything that the high-level resentful spirit knew, Feng Xuan's face was gloomy, and he lowered his head to think.

Qing Ling was worried when she saw Feng Xuan's expression, she knew Feng Xuan's identity, presumably the ghost was going to return to the world, I am afraid that it had a certain connection with the demon clan, otherwise Feng Xuan would not be so concerned and nervous.

"Are you okay?" walked up to Feng Xuan and asked slowly, Feng Xuan was called back to his senses by Qing Ling's voice, and he shook his head expressionlessly for a moment.

"Can this high-level resentful spirit be handed over to me to take care of?" Feng Xuan said as he looked at Qing Ling, his tone carrying a plea. He seemed to need this high-level wraith for something.

Qing Ling directly threw the crystal ball into Feng Xuan's hands, it was useless for her to ask for a high-level resentful spirit, and she had to worry about taking care of the resentful spirit all the time, now that Feng Xuan took the initiative to obtain the right to take custody, Qing Ling was naturally happy.

"Thank you!" Feng Xuan, who had never bowed his head to anyone, actually said thank you to Qing Ling, and even Qing Ling was stunned for a moment.

"Don't be polite with me. "Because Feng Xuan has helped him in countless places, he only did him a small favor, how can he be embarrassed to let him say thank you?

Knowing what Qing Ling meant, Feng Xuan didn't care too much about red tape, accepted the crystal ball that sealed the high-level resentful spirit, and didn't know where to hide it in his backhand.

"In twenty-two days, our life and death experience will be over—that's good!" Yun Dai Dai stretched her waist and lay down on a high platform in the Resentful Spirit Cave Mansion to rest, with a few clothes that Jian Tian had laid out for her under her, so that she would not feel cold when she lay on it.

"Don't let your guard down, we've only spent eight days in this misty forest!" Yuan Feng Chi is a cautious person, even when he was sitting on the high platform to rest, his spirit did not completely relax.

Tang Yan was half-lying on the fur of her spirit beast and fell asleep, since she came to this cave mansion, it was like a different person, not worried at all about what terrible things would happen in the next second, but completely relaxed her vigilance. But her spirit beast companion, the Demon Emperor Leopard, collectively referred to as Xiao Hei, stared at a pair of bright silver-gray eyes, day and night, always vigilant.

Another two days passed quietly, day and night in this dark ghost cave. Not only here, but anywhere in the Misty Forest there is never daylight, and moonlight is the only thing the souls here have.

The days of waiting were very torturous, Qingling counted the end of the experience day by day, although it was safe now, but Qingling's intuition told her that the experience would not be so simple, and there were still many dangers waiting for them in the future. Whether she believed it or not, eight days later, the danger came—this was the eighteenth day that Qing Ling and his party had come to the Misty Forest, and there were still twelve days before Dean Jin Da came to pick them up, but on this day, there was a shocking noise outside the cave.

"The Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Cave Mansion Cave Master quickly came to the Dark Altar—"

There was only one sound, but it resounded like a roaring thunder throughout the Misty Forest. The hoarse voice let everyone know, Lord of the Misty Forest, the Nether Summons.

The three hundred and sixty-five high-level undead ghosts in the Cave Mansion naturally also include the high-level resentful spirits that Qing Ling and Yuan Fengchi jointly caught, if this resentful spirit did not appear, the consequences could be imagined.

An outsider appeared in the Misty Forest, and once this news was announced, the only thing that would be faced by Qingling's companions would be annihilated!

In the Ghost Cave Mansion, eight people gathered to discuss, some people suggested that everyone leave here and go back to the outer beast area, some people are lucky to continue to stay here, there are so many high-level ghosts, even if there are few, they can't attract much attention, maybe they won't be discovered.

But this is gambling on life after all, and Qingling can't afford to gamble.

"Let's get out of here! We may not be able to attract the attention of other high-level ghosts on the periphery, but if we stay, we will face the dangers that may exist in front of us. ”

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