Liu Wuxie's eyes fell on the body of the Black Ming Frog and he let out a bitter smile.
"how do I say this?"
Bai Ling was confused, it was just a black frog, where could it cause trouble?
"The Black Frog is also called the Ominous Frog. Wherever it appears, there must be danger. It barks at us, which indicates that we will encounter a lot of trouble next."
Liu Wuxie explained.
Just because some things cannot be explained clearly does not mean they do not exist.
He is obviously a black frog, but he can foresee unknown things happening.
There are always some strange species in the world, and they have mysterious abilities.
The black frog is one of them.
"Then what do we do?"
Bai Ling still trusted Liu Wuxie unconditionally.
Since Liu Wuxie said this, there must be some truth to it.
"Keep walking, what can we do? The black frog is just a sign, reminding us."
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he continued to go deeper, holding the blood-drinking knife in his palm, secretly communicating with the Yin-Yang Boundary Monument.
The corpse-repelling powder and bone-melting water are placed on the edge of the storage ring. They can be used directly when needed.
Liu Wuxie suddenly stopped and Bai Ling almost bumped into Liu Wuxie's back.
"There's blood!"
Squatting down, Liu Wuxie found a pool of blood under his feet. It had not dried up completely, and it should have been there not long ago.
Bai Ling braced himself, the smell of blood was particularly pungent.
The two stepped over the dead vines, and the view ahead was much wider. There were fewer trees and vines here, and the ground was covered with strange yellow leaves.
The leaves in the Ghost Forest are completely different from those in the outside world. The leaves here, no matter what kind of tree they are, are all triangular.
"Save me, save me..."
Liu Wuxie had just stood still when a faint cry for help came from in front of him.
Three men fell in a pool of blood with many wounds on their chests.
The strange thing is that these are not sword wounds or knife wounds, they seem to be bitten by something.
Liu Wuxie stood there motionless, but became even more alert.
"Save me, save us..."
Seeing Liu Wuxie and Bai Ling, the three men stretched out their right hands and asked Liu Wuxie to give him a hand.
Bai Ling is a bit intolerant. They all have sympathy for both humans and monsters.
"Why don't you save them?"
Bai Ling tilted his head and asked Liu Wuxie.
"They're already dead!"
Liu Wuxie shook his head. It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but that he couldn't save him.
If we really save him, they will be the ones who die.
"They're dead?"
Bai Ling looked in disbelief. Although these three people were seriously injured, they were alive and well. Why did Wu Xie say that they were dead?
Liu Wuxie ignored Bai Ling and walked around from the other side to avoid the three injured human monks.
Bai Ling hesitated for a moment, then followed.
Before entering, Liu Wuxie repeatedly told him that when entering the Youmo Forest, one must strictly follow his own requirements.
The moment Liu Wuxie chose to leave, the bodies of the three monks lying in a pool of blood made a strange sound.
An even more terrifying scene appeared. Their bodies stood up straight, and two of them had their heads tilted. They were forced to twist them around with both hands.
The sound of bones hitting each other was so horrifying that Bai Ling felt as if his teeth were sore.
"them……"
Before Bai Ling could finish speaking, Liu Wuxie pulled her behind him, formed seals with his hands, and landed mysterious marks on the three monks.
In a flash of lightning, the three monks stood up, opened their huge mouths, and quickly bit down on Liu Wuxie and Bai Ling.
No one expected that three injured human monks would suddenly attack the same kind of people.
No words, no reason, just take action.
Without fancy martial arts, they relied on their most primitive instincts to bite Liu Wuxie into pieces.
The three marks turned into three charms and landed on the heads of the three monks who rushed over.
An incredible scene appeared. The three monks were stunned in place, motionless, and their eyes almost bulged out.
"What happened to them?"
Bai Ling asked with lingering fear.
"They have been bitten by corpses that have been dead for thousands of years. They are already dead. They only retain a trace of memories of their lives. When they see people, they will scream for help. When you are not paying attention, they will suddenly bite your neck."
Liu Wuxie looked at the three corpses and said expressionlessly.
Fortunately, Liu Wuxie had been to the Youmo Forest once before, and the result was predictable if she was Bai Ling.
Thinking of this, Bai Ling showed a trace of gratitude on his face.
From the depths of the jungle, a large number of black frogs emerged, and their croaking was annoying.
"What do we do next?"
Bai Ling had no idea at all, and all her hopes were pinned on Wu Xie.
"You took away a trace of the soul of heaven."
After finding a safe place, Liu Wuxie asked Bai Ling to strip away a ray of heavenly soul and bring it out.
Bai Ling did not hesitate and separated a strand of his heavenly soul, which was still stained with his mother's breath.
Liu Wuxie took out a piece of paper and folded it quickly. Within a moment, a crane appeared.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Ling's heavenly soul was integrated into the crane.
The hands continued to carve, imprinting a large number of marks on the crane.
When the last mark fell, Liu Wuxie's folded crane made a crisp cry, just like the sound made by a real crane.
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, wondering why she had never seen these methods before.
The crane circled around Liu Wuxie, but did not fly out for a long time.
"Now there are two pieces of news, one good news and one bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
Liu Wuxie's eyes were solemn, and it was easy to tell from his tone that it was not easy to find Bai Ling's mother.
"Hear the good news first."
Bai Ling asked impatiently.
"The good news is that your mother's heavenly soul has not dissipated and is still in the Phantom Forest."
If the heavenly soul of Bai Ling's mother has disappeared, the crane will not sing.
"What about the bad news?"
When he heard that his mother Tianhun was still in the Youmo Forest, Bai Ling's face showed excitement.
"The bad news is that your mother's heavenly soul seems to be imprisoned by some kind of force, and this place is very dangerous, and the crane is unwilling to go there."
Liu Wuxie broke the bad news.
"No matter how difficult it is, I will rescue my mother's soul."
Bai Ling had a determined look on his face.
To be continued...