After saying goodbye to the sad Xiao Wu, Ye Xuefeng, Nangong Feilong and Wuming took the Eight Desert Fire Dragon King and went straight to Chishui.

No matter how great Nangong Feilong and Wuming are, no matter how broad they are, they have never heard of anyone who can use dragons as their mounts in this year. This time, it was also considered to be a gambler of Ye Xuefeng.

The Eight Desert Fire Dragon King flew very high and was very fast. In just over three hours, he arrived at the boundary of the city, and then bypassed the city's detection radar and directly dived into the mountains and ridges scattered by both the righteous and the demons.

The Chishui River covers a large area and lies across two provinces. Except for the turbulent Chishui River in the middle, it is surrounded by primitive jungles and mountains. The complex terrain is simply beyond imagination. Ordinary people will never be able to penetrate the innermost without using external forces. The last drought among the four zombies is sealed here.

Ye Xuefeng and the other two came to the sky above a dense jungle. At this time, the night was already very deep, and it felt that it was pitch black below. Looking around, there were no five fingers in the dense jungle. I don’t know how many secrets were hidden, and no one knew where those demons or righteous people were hiding.

In the distance, a few huge black birds occasionally flapped their wings and flew high, making a scream or two, adding a bit of horror.

The red and huge figure of the Eight Desert Fire Dragon King is so conspicuous. In order not to attract attention, Ye Xuefeng can only let it land slowly.

"It's strange. Why do I feel the breath of an old ghost nearby? Is that old guy not willing to be lonely and ran out to join in the fun?" On the way to land, Nangong Feilong looked at the black jungle below and felt something keenly.

"Are you talking about the Ghost King?" Ye Xuefeng asked in surprise. Is it true that even the Ghost King of Beim Mountain has a united front with the three zombie ancestors?

"That's right! But it seems that it's not him, but his men. In short, I have to go and see. If the old ghost really comes out to help Jiangchen, things will be even more troublesome!"

"I'll go with you, the old ghost in Beim Mountain. I have been acquainted with you for a long time. He is the only one in the Demonic Way that makes me feel a little bottom line. We must convince him not to get involved in this war, even if you keep a neutral position!" Wuming said.

Nangong Feilong nodded and said to Ye Xuefeng: "Xiaofeng, let's go to the nearby area first. Don't walk around here, wait for us to come back!"

"Okay!" Ye Xuefeng also knew that it was a bit embarrassing to let him meet the Ghost King of Beim Mountain. After all, that guy wanted to accept him as his apprentice last time, but he refused. He broke up in a bad mood. It would be better not to touch his bad luck at this time.

Watching Nangong Feilong and Wuming leave, Ye Xuefeng and the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon King landed in the dense forest with one dragon. The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon King's huge body shape was very difficult to walk in such a forest covered with branches. Ye Xuefeng also understood its difficulties and patted its shiny scales: "Old Eight, you don't have to accompany me. After flying for so long, you can find a place to rest first. If there is something, I will send my soul to you."

The Eight Desert Fire Dragon King pointed a huge dragon head and fought side by side with Ye Xuefeng several times. Now it really regarded Ye Xuefeng as the master who obeyed his orders. At that moment, it slowly flapped its wings and found a temporary place to live.

After Lao Ba also left, Ye Xuefeng walked into the forest alone, and the heavy darkness seemed to surge from the depths of the dense forest, surrounding his figure.

Ye Xuefeng paused in place, closed his eyes and adapted for a little while, and then he took another step after his eyes gradually adapted to the environment here.

He kept in mind Nangong Feilong's words and did not intend to walk around, but at least he also checked the nearby terrain.

The remaining moonlight above the night sky sprinkled down through the dense branches and leaves, falling in the deserted place, with a faint light.

Everything in the forest is quiet, without the singing of birds during the day, without the breath of wild animals, and even the low cry of insects that can be heard everywhere are strangely unheard here. There are tall and towering giant trees everywhere, standing majestic.

The faint night wind blew over the forest, whirling the treetops, rustling.

Ye Xuefeng kept a little cautious, walked forward alone, and looked around with careful eyes.

I don’t know how long I walked forward, but on the way he came, two red and weird lights suddenly appeared in the depths of the darkness.

Like a person, his weird pupils!

With a "woosh", a gust of cold wind suddenly blew over in the unknown depths of the forest.

Ye Xuefeng stopped suddenly, feeling a chill around his neck. He looked up at the shadows of trees in the sky, dancing like a demon.

He frowned slightly, and suddenly the forest was so terrifying that it was unusual tonight!

There are crises hidden everywhere in this place. He knew that he could not move forward anymore and it was time to go back!

But as soon as he made up his mind, suddenly, behind him, a burst of crying and howling sounded suddenly, and he was heading into his ears!

Ye Xuefeng was shocked and immediately turned around, his face turned a little pale. He saw that in the darkness, a skull with a dark red light slowly lit up, flew into the air, spinning continuously.

Amid the ghost crying, the red skull gradually stopped, and his face was facing Ye Xuefeng. Ye Xuefeng only saw a few faint fires in the deep-sinking eye holes, and he couldn't help but shivered.

I didn’t remember this way, I just stepped into this jungle and encountered something evil?

He clenched his fists and was already on guard!

A moment later, a gloomy figure slowly appeared behind the spinning skull. Under the reflection of the light of the red skull, Ye Xuefeng saw clearly that this was an old woman with a hideous face, dry appearance, almost skinny, and looked not far from the red skull. Her small eyes that sneered were staring at Ye Xuefeng fiercely, as if she was looking at her prey.

"Tsk tsk, boy, are you a righteous person?" The old woman made a harsh and hoarse voice, looking up and down at Ye Xuefeng.

"Who are you?"

"Hehe, I haven't even heard of your reputation as the old lady in Soul Refining. You are too ignorant, right?" The old lady laughed strangely. In terms of seniority, she is also a very terrifying old demon in the Demonic Realm. She is known as the "Old Lady of Soul Refining" and gives people in the Right Dao an extremely troubled person.

This is even more sinister than when Yin Jiuyou is alive. Yin Jiuyou is also manipulating dead bodies. Death is like a lamp extinguishing, but the corpse is used as a tool. But this old woman is playing with human souls, and people cannot be reborn even if they die. They will inevitably be extremely guilty!
Chapter completed!