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 Demonic 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 ten thousand 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."
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?"
Bai Ling's face showed excitement when he heard that his mother Tianhun was still in the Youmo Forest.
"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.
The Black Bear Clan is watching eagerly and will launch another attack on the Fox Clan at any time.
She had to hurry up and find her mother's heavenly soul while the Black Bear Emperor was still recovering from his injuries.
Now that Bai Ling had made up his mind, Liu Wuxie didn't know what to say. He moved his right hand and the crane flew forward.
As long as they follow the crane, they can find the heavenly soul of Bai Ling's mother.
The crane moved left and right, shuttling through the dense woods, and occasionally a few strange calls came over.
Unconsciously, it was already afternoon, and the crane suddenly stopped flying.
"What's going on? Why doesn't it move?"
Looking at the motionless paper crane floating in the air, Bai Ling frowned and asked.
"We're back again."
Liu Wuxie pointed forward, and they returned to the area they were in before.
The Demonic Forest is so weird, full of mysteries everywhere.
"how so!"
Bai Ling looked at a loss.
Of the three frozen corpses in the distance, only three skeletons remained, and the flesh and blood seemed to have been eaten away by something.
Liu Wuxie calmed down, used his ghost eyes, and penetrated the surroundings little by little.
The roots of the surrounding trees continued to disappear, and another world appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
"We are in the hollow of a tree."
Withdrawing his ghost eyes, Liu Wuxie took a deep breath.
Even he himself couldn't believe that the two of them were imprisoned in a tree hole.
"How is it possible? What trees are so big!"
Bai Ling looked in disbelief.
She has seen trees that are tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands years old.
The distance we walked just now was at least tens of thousands of meters, and I had never heard of such large trees.
"Then have you ever seen trees that move?"
Liu Wuxie asked back.
Bai Ling shook his head.
They have now encountered that this tree can actually move.
So no matter how Liu Wuxie walked, he would always be inside the tree hole.
You can't leave the tree hole unless you find an exit.
"Shashasha..."
There were strange sounds on the ground, as if something was approaching them.
"It's rattan!"
A large number of rattans, like poisonous snakes, shuttled underground.
If you get entangled, it will be difficult to get out.
The trees in the Ghost Forest are not spiritual, but they possess extremely weird abilities.
The blood-drinking knife quickly chopped down, and the vines that came over were shattered by Liu Wuxie's knife.
The moment the rattan broke, Liu Wuxie clearly felt a contraction in the surrounding space.
"I understand, as long as these vines are cut off, the cracks in space can be torn open."
Liu Wuxie accelerated her attack, and the rushing rattan exploded faster and faster.
The space began to distort, and violent tearing sensations struck from all directions.
Bai Ling took action boldly, both in terms of speed and strength, far beyond what Liu Wuxie could match.
With one palm strike, tens of thousands of vines exploded.
A ripple appeared in front of the two of them. As long as they penetrated this ripple, they could leave the tree hole.
"Huhuhu..."
The moment the two took steps, three skeletons stood in front of them.
The three corpses that Liu Wuxie had frozen before came to life again, but this time only one skeleton remained.
"Damn it!"
Liu Wuxie was furious.
As he was about to go out, these skeletons stepped in again.
"I'll stop them, you get out first!"
Bai Ling swayed and stopped in front of the three skeletons, letting Liu Wuxie go first.
Liu Wuxie hesitated for a moment and decided to leave first.
With his little cultivation, staying would be a hindrance.
"Boom boom boom!"
Bai Ling exerted nine times his strength and lifted all three skeletons away.
Before the space healed, Bai Ling quickly emerged from the ripples.
The vision in front of him suddenly changed. Instead of various rattan branches, he was surrounded by a dark swamp.
The rancid smell hit from all directions, and Bai Ling quickly covered his mouth and nose.
"This is the legendary dark swamp."
Looking at the dark swamp, Liu Wuxie seemed to have returned to his previous life.
In his previous life, he almost fell here.
Just from the name, you know that this is a dangerous place.
If you are not careful, you will be in danger.
"How do we get there?"
There are swamps all around, and the air is filled with black mist. This is a poisonous miasma. If you touch it, you will die, and the demon king is no exception.