After eating, Ning Beichen put out the remaining fire and buried it, then continued to move forward.
Along the way, the birds in the jungle kept chirping, the air around was fresh, the trees were shady, and the ground was full of wild fruits and mushrooms, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
Compared to the steel and concrete in big cities, Ning Beichen prefers this kind of environment close to nature.
It's just that he is not in the mood to enjoy these now. Meye has not been found yet, and he doesn't know how to return to the previous camp.
If Meye is safe and he can't be found when he goes back, will he come back to look for him again? This is what Ning Beichen is currently worried about.
Not long after, Ning Beichen walked through a jungle and came to a place full of barren graves.
I don’t know who built this barren cemetery here, but it’s not surprising that barren cemeteries like this are found in some places around the world.
Most of these cemeteries are not modern, but remnants of the past, especially in Europe, where there are many places similar to mass graves.
For example, during the wars, plagues, etc., in some places there were no people in the entire village or even the entire town. So they were worried that the plague would spread, so they would find places where few people visited to bury these corpses.
This kind of place is an ominous place for ordinary people, but for wizards, this kind of place is a geomantic treasure.
Ning Beichen walked into the deserted cemetery and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, giving him a gloomy feeling.
However, Ning Beichen is a martial arts practitioner, and his body is full of blood energy. This yin energy can only make him feel a little uncomfortable, but cannot invade his body.
If an ordinary person comes to a place like this and is invaded by these yin energies, he or she will become seriously ill, or even lose his life.
"Crow, crow, crow..."
On a lonely pine tree in the deserted cemetery, a black-haired crow stood, looking at Ning Beichen with a pair of red eyes, and making crow calls from time to time.
After a while, I saw this kind of crow flying away.
Ning Beichen didn't take it seriously either. It was just a crow, which could be seen everywhere in the jungle. He would never argue with a flat-haired beast.
What Ning Beichen didn't know was that after leaving the deserted cemetery, the crow flew north. Not long after, it swooped down from the sky, flew in through the window of a building, and landed on a man wearing red clothes.
Robe above the man's shoulders.
After a while, the man in red robe waved to the crow and saw the crow fly out of the window again.
"Ning Beichen, if you don't take the road to heaven, there is no way to hell to break in. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
This man in red robe was the Black Dragon King that Ning Beichen was looking for. The missing Mu Ye was covered in bruises and was locked in an iron cage.
Four chains passed through Meye's limbs, locking him tightly in the iron cage.
Meye's disappearance was naturally directed by him.
Although Meye is a lone wolf and is much more powerful than most ordinary people, when faced with the black dragon king's witchcraft, he, a lone wolf, has no power to fight back.
He was easily lured away and then locked in this iron cage like a dead dog.
Ning Beichen killed his apprentice who had a father-son relationship with him. He not only wanted Ning Beichen to pay for it with his life, but also wanted the lives of everyone related to him to pay homage to his disciple.
A red-hot iron stick pierced into Meye's skin, causing Meye to scream in pain inside the cage.
"Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame it on you because you belong to Ning Beichen."
The Black Dragon King said with a ferocious face.
"But if you scold Ning Beichen, I can make you suffer less."
"Bah! Master won't let you go."
Meye raised his head in pain and said with blood dripping from his mouth.
"Huh, talk back."
The red-hot iron stick in the Black Dragon King's hand stabbed in hard, directly passing through Meye's lungs, causing Meye's limbs to twitch in pain.
But no matter how tortured the Black Dragon King was, Mu Ye was like grass in the wind. Even though his body was covered with bruises, even if his life was in danger, and even if he was unconscious, he still refused to bow to the Black Dragon King and say a bad word about Ning Beichen.
On the contrary, it made the Black Dragon King look incompetent and furious. He was so angry that he kept torturing Me Ye to vent his anger.
At this time, Ning Beichen was still wandering around the deserted cemetery. It was not that he liked it here, but that he found that he was lost.
Moreover, Ning Beichen didn't know whether he was lost or a ghost had broken into the wall. He kept walking around in this deserted cemetery and couldn't find a way out of here.
But at this moment, Ning Beichen suddenly saw a black crow in front of him. The crow's two red eyes were looking at him.
Ning Beichen didn't want to pay attention to it, and when he was about to walk past it, he saw this black crow suddenly rush towards Ning Beichen's eyes.
Ning Beichen never expected that a crow would attack him. Although he was stunned for a moment, he reacted immediately and punched the crow.
But this crow was very nimble. Before Ning Beichen could hit him, it had already flapped its wings and flew into the sky from the left side.
Ning Beichen missed with one punch and looked at the flat-haired beast flying away without paying much attention.
But when the crow flew back to attack him for the second time, Ning Beichen knew there was something wrong with the crow.
Crows are usually associated with wizards. A crow attacked him for no reason, even if it happened once. If Ning Beichen didn't react a second time, he wouldn't deserve to be called Ning Yan Wang.
This time, when the crow attacked him again, Ning Beichen took hold of the crow and grabbed it.
The crow suddenly lost its balance in the air and was caught by Ning Beichen.
Just when Ning Beichen was about to take a closer look at the crow, suddenly the crow emitted a puff of black smoke. When the black smoke dispersed, Ning Beichen only had a black crow feather left in his hand.
Ning Beichen frowned. This feather was not caught by Ning Beichen from the crow, but the crow itself was transformed from this feather.
This isn't a crow, it's just witchcraft.
When he thought about the witchcraft person here, who was behind the control of the crow to attack him, the answer was already obvious.
"Very good. I was worried that I couldn't find you, but you ran out on your own."
Ning Beichen hummed softly.
However, Ning Beichen didn't show any tricks. He just pretended to be curious, put the crow feather in his pocket to prevent the Black Dragon King from finding him, and then continued to move forward.
But strangely enough, after the crow turned into a feather, Ning Beichen successfully walked out of this barren cemetery.