Zhulu, who only cared about relieving the symbiosis spell for Xiao Zu, didn't know that the woman who was dead didn't go to the Immortal Cultivation Sect as he said, but instead went out of the scope of the Immortal Cultivation Sect's enchantment.

Yan Yinzhi, who was walking while humming a song, imagined a beautiful life in which he stretched out his clothes to eat and open his mouth. It's just that the farther I go into the forest, the more cold I feel.

"Immortal stick?" Yan Yinzhi shouted tentatively. It's so cold, so she has the illusion that she is a fairy stick by her side.

There was not even the sound of insects chirping.

"I didn't think this forest was so weird when I was outside just now......" Yan Yinzhi rubbed her hands and couldn't help but shiver.

She stopped, turned around, and said, "Let's go back! Let me walk alone through the gloomy woods, I really can't do it!" and she began to walk in the direction she came and went.

And in the forest, a certain ghost who was less than ten meters away from Yan Yinzhi looked at the prey that reached his mouth and walked back, and instantly burst out and pounced on Yan Yinzhi......

Yan Yinzhi only felt that the cold was getting worse and colder behind him, and he didn't know that the danger was imminent.

A ghost stretched out its claws and was about to place them on the neck of the person in front of them.

"Ouch!" a scream, and Yan Yinzhi tripped over the horizontal tree root and fell to the ground.

"It hurts me to death!" Yan Yinzhi spit out the dead leaves in her mouth, sat up and pulled up her trouser legs, looked at her broken knees, and couldn't help complaining: "Why are you so unlucky!"

A certain ghost did not give up, and once again burst out, wanting to choke Yan Yinzhi's neck.

As soon as the claws were five centimeters from his neck, the man suddenly turned his head and startled a ghost.

Yan Yinzhi, who realized it later, also turned his head inadvertently because of this, and saw the black shiny nails less than five centimeters away from his neck...... and the cloak, half of his face rotten, and one eye hanging from his socket...... Stuff.

I don't call it a human because Yan Yinzhi thinks that this is definitely not a human being! This has to be marked with a mosaic in his own world!

"Ahh

As he ran, he shouted, "Mom, hell, help!"

The ghost came back to his senses, screamed, and pounced.

"Immortal stick, immortal stick!" Yan Yinzhi's tears were almost frightened: "Where are you Immortal Stick! Come and save me!"

The fairy stick did not appear in front of her because of her cry for help.

Yan Yinzhi ran and ran, a little desperate.

She could feel the claws of the thing chasing her behind her, claws touching her hair......

As she expected, the claws actually grabbed her hair.

"!" Yan Yinzhi scolded in pain: "Don't you want to be retired!"

The ghost let out a strange scream, and then opened his bloody mouth again, wanting to bite Yan Yinzhi's neck.

Yan Yinzhi only felt that his whole body seemed to be frozen by ice cubes, and the coldness seeped into his bones.

Woo woo, did you just die? I would have listened to the fairy stick if I had known, and I would have climbed the mountain if I knew it, what should I do if I regret it? What if I don't want to be eaten by this monster?

At this moment, when he had just put down the little ancestor and was about to go to Pituo Mountain, he suddenly found the black blue that appeared on the little ancestor's small arms and neck, and he was shocked: "That fool is going to die now?"

Zhulu appeared next to Yan Yinzhi in a rage, looking at the idiot who was sitting on the ground panting, and there were several disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect standing beside him.

It's a big deal.

Zhulu clenched his fists and disappeared in place. He had to deal with the symbiosis spell on the little ancestor as soon as possible, otherwise he would be driven crazy by this fool sooner or later.