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The soul pool is bottomless, the mud has already covered the knees, and the hook array is deep in it, even if the light work is unparalleled, but in the quagmire, there is no point of strength, and it is also powerless.

The three festering ghosts were pincered in the flesh, and the wound was deep and the bones were visible, but they were still not in the mud at this time, and they were so painful that they yelled and screamed, completely lost their bones, and scolded angrily: "Old ghost, you stinky and shameless old horseman, brute, an ogre with no humanity, even if the old lady dies here, she will have to kill you if she turns into a powerful ghost!"

The forest was deserted, except for mosquitoes flying by, flapping their wings peeling off in the raging winds. Gou Zhen narrowed his eyes, his expression was quite sluggish, how could he not be like this in this infinite universe, sighing that mayflies are to heaven and earth, and the sea is to a drop in the ocean.

Gou Zhen was disheartened, knowing that it was futile to call for help, but it was difficult to calm down, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "For this cheap girl, do you really want to take your life, is it worth it." Why did the four gods choose this yellow-haired girl, if it is not successful, I am afraid that the result is average, and the left and right are dead, how is it good?" She seemed to have tears in her eyes, how could she be willing to die like this? She waved her hands, and she couldn't get out of the soul pool for half a minute, so she shouted: "Is there no one in this ghost forest who can breathe except for the dead? What kind of ghost place, can anyone hear, come and save me......"

In front of the gang array, "open, rest, life, injury, Du, scenery, death, shock" eight gates stand, gloomy and dead, like a sharp blade steel knife, straight into the dome, blocking the slope up the mountain, I don't think anyone will go down the mountain from this, even if I shout my throat, it will be a futile effort.

She saw that the Gang Array had not moved, and was kept a hundred feet away from the Gou Array, and she didn't know what the ghoul wanted, could it be that this soul pool was a warning?

She scolded secretly in her heart: "The old ghost is stupid, he is self-righteous, he is hindered by the relationship between the Salt Gang and Yin Yang Zhu, he didn't want to kill me, but he overestimated my strength, this little soul pool, for him, although he didn't pay attention to it, but he really wanted the old lady's life!"

Due to the fact that the sun and moon cannot be seen all year round, the Wolf and Tiger Valley is surprisingly cold and damp, which has given rise to many strange creatures that are different from the outside world, as well as a series of strange and even supernatural events.

And the Salt Gang can compete for power in troubled times, and it is deeply rooted in the Wolf and Tiger Valley, and it must rely on this Illusory Forest Gang Array, which is based on the three major magic numbers of Qimen, Liuren, and Taiyi, and is carefully planted, just like a ghost domain in the world.

But seeing the stele standing in the dense forest, the moss is attached, the handwriting is mottled and faintly recognizable, but I don't know how many people have forgotten their way.

It turned out that more than 20 years ago, Zhu Wen, who was still the king of Dongping at that time, had sent troops to encircle and suppress many times, and the soldiers were afraid of it, and those who trespassed into the forest had to enter but not go out.

With the passage of time, the forest gradually expanded, and although the stele was not moved, it gradually migrated from the mouth of the forest relative to the expanding forest, and finally remained in the territory of the phantom forest. Until Lian'er was reciting, Batu Mozhigen secretly thought that the Phantom Forest was bounded by this, so he left Lian'er behind, and looked for the Quanxi fruit tree alone to fill the hunger in his belly.

Gou Zhan's face was painful and anxious, and she felt that the road ahead was hopeless, so she glanced behind her, and heard the night wind spread through the distant endless forest, making a salsa sound, and only isolated herself in the deepest part of the darkness, and no one cared about it.

She felt fear like never before, and kept swaggering her movable body, hoping for a miracle to happen. But it backfired, the speed of the sag did not decrease but increased, and the more she struggled, the more intense the pain of the wound became.

At this time, there was no way to enter the heavens and no door to the earth, and I was so frightened that I was in a cold sweat, and fear hit my heart, and the look of horror was incomprehensible. Gou Zhen struggled to twist her waist, and the poisonous sac smokers on her body collided with each other, making a pleasant sound, she suddenly had a plan, and said secretly: "I think of myself as a poisonous scorpion, and at this critical juncture, I have forgotten my mother's housekeeping skills, which is really ridiculous......"

She smiled and shook her head, her black lips revealing a sense of evil oppression, and she took out a little corpse powder from the poison sac and sprinkled it in the mire.

The corpse powder is granular, with light blue crystals on it, and there is no abnormality in contact with the skin, except when it is hot in water and corroded by blood.

The water in the pool is viscous in blood, cold and biting, and the party is bubbling when it comes into contact with the medicinal powder, and after a while, the temperature of the pool water rises sharply, as if it is boiling.

Gou Zhen's heart was not good, and she cursed herself in her mouth, only to see the mire steaming, billowing black smoke, she wanted to corrupt the ghost hand, but she forgot that she was also trapped in it.

As if hot oil had been poured on her legs, she almost fainted in pain, she cried out hoarsely, her throat had already burst, and her voice swayed away with the raging wind, "Help me...... Help me......"

Suddenly, a purple shadow flashed in the depths of the dense forest in front of him, and a burly man with a dark iron ghost face flew into the array, shouting the word "Lian'er" in his mouth. It turned out that Batu Mozhigen mistakenly heard the sound of Gou Zhen's cry for help as Lian'er's message for help, but where could he hold it, and he gathered with resentment and anxiety for a while, and he was carried away by panic, and he was so easy to get the way of the ghost child.

The phaseless ghost boy didn't want to hurt his life, but Batu Mozhigen made a killing move first, so he had to introduce it into the Phantom Forest Gang Array, and it was up to fate whether he lived or died.

The towering ancient wood surrounded Batu Mozhigen in the center, and it began to spin, faster and faster, and the hunting wind whirlpooled, blowing so that the pink clothes flew up, and the body was slowly pulled out of the soul pool, but the ghost hand clamped the ankle tightly, and finally could not get rid of the restraint.

The ghost hand was already festering, painless and insensible, but under the strong corrosion of the corpse powder, it gradually melted into water. The claw force then weakened, and the nails detached from the wound, and the hook instantly flew out of the square and fell into the long grass.

Blood trickled upstream, instantly floating on the surface of the pool, due to the continuous high temperature, the blood water mixed with the pool, and bubbles.

The Gou array was frightened, but he saw that the gang array was in a state of madness, gradually expanding, and it was actually spreading in his own direction. If you continue like this, you will be involved in any of the eight gates, and wherever you enter, you will come out of the door of death.

Even though he had just escaped from the clutches of the devil, he re-entered the realm of death, and his face was so shocked that his face lost its color, and he was pale and trembling, showing the appearance of checkmate death.

She saw that the white bones of her legs and ankles were exposed, her pink skirt was rotten and rotten, and her toes were burned to her knees.

The red light suddenly lit up, only to feel that a flame was burning behind him, a pair of green onion white hands stretched out from the fire, grasped the hook array incense shoulder, stepped on the long grass with bare feet, and flew out of the distance of a hundred feet, and the laughter like a silver bell came out from the fire, "You lifeless little hooves, are your brains rusty, how dare you trespass into the illusion forest alone? If you let the four gods know, they won't peel you alive!"