The wind was blowing gently, and the dense leaves on the ghost claw vine were gently shaking, making a soft 'pop' sound.

Hidden on the path between the claw vines, the monk dressed in yellow lay quietly on the ground, looking at the narrow sky with his eyes open, but with some sighs, his eyes had long since lost the color of the past.

He lay there on his back, with a small bloody hole in his throat, and a beautiful little fox squatted on his chest, wagging its colorful tail happily, and leaning its small mouth against the bloody hole in his throat to suck the blood.

From time to time, its pink tongue added blood stains from the corners of its mouth, as if it didn't want to be stained by blood.

The monk's body shrivelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon shrank into a ball, and the little fox stopped moving, and a red tail gently swung above the huddled corpse.

A light red aura seeped in, and then the shrunken corpse silently turned into powder, and a ball of light blue light appeared in place, no longer conscious.

The little fox did not hesitate, opened his mouth and swallowed the ball of light into his stomach, half-squinted his eyes, and looked extremely enjoyed.

The neck squirmed up and down, the light ball went down, the little fox wrinkled its nose, and the five five-colored tails swung in unison, turning into a phantom again and rushing forward......

Mo Qing was standing in a huge garden covering a wide area at this time, looking at everything in front of him, his face was very ugly.

The originally boundless ghost claw vine had disappeared at this time, and the garden in front of Mo Qing had built many nests and rooms of various forms with various materials, and these things had completely occupied this garden that occupied a large area.

Zhu Shigu floated in front of him, looking around vigilantly, his eyes skimming over the many lattice-like nests.

The place looked like it had been abandoned for a long time, many of the nests had collapsed, many places on the ground were already overgrown with weeds, and some of the sheds still had some dry fur or feces or rotten bones.

There are no living creatures in this place, no living spirit animals to be exact.

In the huge spirit beast park, some are just desolate, and there is not even an ordinary spirit beast, let alone the colorful spirit fox.

Mo Qing stood in front of a nest made of cherished five-colored wood in the center, his face was ugly, and he released his divine sense to examine it carefully.

This place was used to rest for the colorful spirit fox before, but judging from the traces left at the scene, the colorful spirit fox has not appeared here for a long time.

Is it dead?Mo Qing looked at the empty Spirit Beast Garden, and didn't know what to say for a while.

All the spirit beasts have disappeared cleanly, is it possible to say that the inference about the colorful spirit fox when he was outside before is wrong? Or did the Master Han Che do the rest of his hands and feet before he sat down?

"Senior brother, there is still no clue. Zhu Shigu walked over and shook his head at Mo Qing, a little unsure of what to say.

After taking such a big risk, I finally came in, but it was such a result.

Huang Laoxie was worried that Mo Qing would not be able to accept such a contrast, so he quietly said with relief: "Boy, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry about this matter, now that I have cultivated the ghost cultivation method, there is not much difference from having a body......"

Mo Qing talked to them for a few words, and after indicating that he was fine, he frowned slightly and thought about it.

It shouldn't be like this, according to the colorful flexible lifespan, even if it is a few hundred years away, it will not die.

Or did it leave here and go somewhere else? After all, it was a living creature.

It's just that if that's really the case, it's troublesome, the cave is so big, and it doesn't take long to stay in it, and it's too difficult to find the colorful spirit fox in such a vast place in a limited time.

Just when Mo Qing was distressed, there was a sound of footsteps, and he turned his head sharply to find that the person who came was actually the guy who had been kicked by the monk surnamed Huo.

That guy's face was already swollen, and when he stood at the entrance of the Spirit Beast Park, he saw Mo Qing and Zhu Shigu's faces stiffen slightly, and then they returned to normal, without showing too many surprised looks, after all, when Mo Qing and Zhu Shigu entered this road, he knew.

Mo Qing saw that it was this person, he was slightly stunned at first, and then became relieved, with the knowledge of spirit beasts that this person had shown along the way before, it was reasonable that he would come here.

He saw that he was not going to pay attention to the person who came, and he wanted to continue thinking about his own affairs, but then a thought appeared in his heart.

He stood there and said to the man: "I didn't expect that Ye Daoyou was here." ”

Then with a bitter face, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the desolate surroundings and said: "Daoist friends came just in time, hurry up and see what is going on, how in the huge spirit beast garden, there is not even a spirit beast." ”

The monk's impression of Mo Qing was not bad, after all, everyone came all the way, and Mo Qing made a lot of contributions on the way here.

He had just arrived here, and although he had also noticed the scene of the Spirit Beast Garden, most of his attention was still on Mo Qing and Zhu Shigu.

At this time, seeing that Mo Qing didn't seem to be hostile to him, and said such a paragraph, he was slightly relieved in his heart, and then he was startled, and hurriedly released his divine sense to look around.

After a few moments, his face became equally unsightly.

This time, he was originally coming for the spirit beast, but when he arrived here, he found that there was none, and it would be strange if he felt comfortable in his heart.

"How can this be? No, even after so many years, the spirit beasts shouldn't all disappear to ......."

He muttered in disbelief, and then looked up at Mo Qing.

Seeing him, Mo Qing couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "This is the scene when I came here......

The man thought about it and nodded, it was considered to agree with Mo Qing's statement, after all, his speed along the way was not slow, if there were really any spirit beasts here, Mo Qing might also be able to subdue in such a short time.

And even if it is really subdued, it is impossible not to leave the slightest trace, just now he carefully checked everything around him, and found nothing.

Of course, the time interval between the two was his wishful thinking, he didn't know that Mo Qing had such a thing as Qingshi San to be able to be fearless of the ghost claw vine, but the conclusion he came to was correct.

"Daoist friends are extremely accomplished in spirit beasts, I don't know if there is a way to find traces of spirit beasts? If we can, we might as well cooperate..."Mo Qing saw that this person's doubts were gone, so he spoke.