Chapter 138: White Dragon Remnant Soul (1)

Walking through the golden poplar forest, the land under your feet gradually increased, and as the dark green shrubs appeared in front of you, many drought-tolerant green leafy trees faintly appeared in front of you, gradually overshadowing the golden poplar behind you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Woo woo,

Woooooooo

Suddenly, in the middle of nowhere, the strange whining sound sounded, and the strange sound was like wind and fog, fluttering, faintly transmitting.

Listen carefully, the sound is intermittent, if there is nothing, like the wind blowing holes, like a ghost whimpering.

Goku was alert, his legs touched the ground, and he quickly landed behind a large tree with a waist thickness.

Woooo

The strange voice sounded again, the voice ghostly and empty, like a beast's roar, like a wind throat, more like a sad person crying inexplicably.

"What the hell is screaming?" said Goku, leaning against the trunk of the tree, listening intently.

However, there was silence in the surrounding forest, and the mysterious whimper suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Strange?"

Wukong secretly wondered, and at the same time reminded himself that there were many big birds in the forest, so he must not be careless.

After a while, he looked left and right, and saw that there was nothing suspicious. After thinking about it, he suddenly threw himself down, floating lightly on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands and his ears on the ground, quickly amplifying his eavesdropping function.

The mana of the whole body is condensed at the ear, and the listening function quickly searches forward for the past.

Rustling, tens of thousands of golden ants lined up in several squads in the distance, holding sharp ant knives, quickly crawling under the thick leaves.

A multicolored reticulated python with a thin waist circumference passed through the opposite stone crack, quietly raised the snake's head, looked at the person lying on the ground from afar, and then shrank his head, spit out the fishy snake nature, and quickly crawled away.

Whirring, a strong wind blew, and suddenly rolled up the fallen leaves in the sky.

Wukong stood up with a carp, rolled over, stepped on a dead leaf, and flew lightly under a hollow tree hundreds of meters away.

This tree is more than ten meters thick, the branches and leaves are dense, the trunk is hollow, and if you look closely, there is a hole at the bottom of the huge trunk that can accommodate a person.

The hollow is covered with thick weeds and dead leaves, which blends in with the surrounding environment and is difficult to spot without looking closely.

Wukong gently peeled off the dead leaves that were blocked, and looked down, only to see the black hole under the tree hole, and he couldn't see the bottom at all.

He listened carefully for a while, only to hear the silence below, and occasionally, there seemed to be a very subtle stream of air blowing up from below.

"What kind of hole is this?"

"Could it be that there are monsters?"

He instantly thought of the female luteo in the bottomless pit.

That guy has a very tight needle on his body.

Thinking of this, he quickly took a step back.

By this time, it was getting dark.

He stared at the strange tree hole for more than ten seconds, scratched his head, and finally, decisively, turned around and walked out of the dense forest.

Whatever?

It's not that he's afraid of things, but the current situation, he doesn't want to make trouble and take risks easily.

"Woo!"

Just when Wukong had just walked out of the distance of a hundred and ten meters, the strange voice sounded again, but this time, the sound sounded a little yin.

"What a strange sound?"

"What the hell is ... ？”

He had the heart to go back, but reason told him that at this time, he should not rush into danger, after all, there are too many uncertainties and the environment is not familiar.

Curiosity can really kill cats!

Decisively walked forward a distance of one hundred and ten meters, and suddenly, a black fog, like clouds and mist, as big as a human head, swished, and actually rushed over from dozens of meters to the left of Wukong.

"Who?"

Wukong was startled, his body quickly flashed, and he gently leaned against the back of a big tree.

"What's that?" he asked himself softly, for the smoke had appeared so abruptly that he hadn't seen it clearly.

There was silence all around, and you could hear the needle dropping.

"Whew!" he patted his chest lightly, "It's really scaring my grandson!"

He quietly stuck his head out and looked around, but found nothing.

"Is it really a ghost?" he scratched his head, a little puzzled.

"What the hell, why do you always seduce me?"

Time was quietly waiting, and another ten minutes passed.

Suddenly, somewhere ahead, the strange voice came again, and this time, the voice was noticeably clearer.

"Woo, woo, so miserable!

Wukong quickly raised his ears and mobilized the 33,300 listening cells in his body to listen carefully, quickly distinguishing the detailed direction of the sound.

After half a pillar of incense, he listened to the sound to identify the position, stopping and stopping all the way, twisting and turning, and finally, he came to the big tree with a hollow hole.

"Sure enough, it's still here!"

Standing in front of the tree hole, Wukong frowned, then slightly poked out a trace of divine thought, and quietly probed into the tree hole.

A moist, slightly unknown smell of the air, trembling slightly, rubbing the thoughts, imperceptibly blowing up from below, one after another to Wukong's mind.

"It's weird!"

He quickly retracted his thoughts, clasped his hands in the gap in the trees above his head, and slowly moved his feet into the hole.

He secretly used the aura of his whole body, and the slightest ripples appeared around his body, and his whole body floated lightly above the tree hole.

"Whew!" he slowly exhaled the turbid breath in his chest, controlled his body, and slowly dived down to the tree hole.

The light in the tree hole was dim, and the space above was relatively narrow, but as Wukong's body gradually fell, when the body floated to a distance of nearly fifty or sixty meters below the tree hole, the space in the tree hole had become more than ten meters in size.

Wukong was secretly amazed when he saw it. I really didn't expect that under a nameless dead tree, there was such a big cave hidden.

Falling down another hundred and ten meters, he secretly turned his keen eyes to see the ground clearly, chose a slightly clean place, and gently stood firm.

With his fiery eyes, he looked around, and saw that the cave where his body was located was a hundred meters in size, and the roof of the cave was covered with beige stone stalactites more than one meter long, dripping and spilling small droplets all over the ground.

He reached out and touched the wall of the cave, and found that the rock was natural, and there was not the slightest trace of artificial carving.

To the left of the front, a two- or three-meter-sized cave curves inward toward an unknown place.

Wukong calmed down, stepped on the wet ground, and walked forward cautiously.

Along the cave, going around and around, zigzag, and walking forward for a distance of about a few tens of meters, he quietly stopped.

Because, at the end of the cave, on a rock shaped like a wild python, a faint light mass the size of a human head flickered and dimmed, and was emitting a strange faint blue light.