Everyone who gradually woke up also noticed something was wrong.
Ning Qingyan did not explain, but raised her hand to stop everyone's discussion.
She turned around, her eyes swept over everyone, and an invisible pressure descended, causing the cave to become silent for an instant.
"Fuchuan, Ning Qingze, keep an eye on that guy." Ning Qingyan ordered.
"Ning Qingke, Ning Qinglin, bring back everything in the cave."
"yes!"
The expressions of the four people suddenly became serious, and they immediately did what Ning Qingyan said.
The rest of the people also realized the seriousness of the situation and consciously stood in line. No matter how many doubts they had in their hearts, they did not dare to make a sound.
Soon, the rickety figure was brought over by Fukawa and Ning Qingze.
The soul-locking chain that was originally bound to him has been embedded in his body, and other than Ning Qingyan, no one else can notice it at all.
Ning Qinglin and Ning Qingke are still packing things in the cave.
Ning Qingyan walked towards the man who was being held up and pulled off his black cloak.
"ah!"
The terrifying sound could not be suppressed.
That face exposed in front of everyone simply cannot be called a human!
There seemed to be no muscles on the face, leaving only a layer of dry skin like bark wrapping the skull.
The skin, as dry as dead wood, was covered with densely packed mysterious runes, like ancient spells.
Others couldn't understand it, but Ning Qingyan recognized it at a glance, it was the writing of the ghost tribe!
Although the guy in front of me doesn't look like a human being, he is indeed a human race, not a ghost race.
Those ghost characters were like living things attached to his skin.
Suddenly, Ning Qingyan had a suspicion in her heart.
'Could it be that... this bitch is able to use some of the ghost clan's secret techniques to do evil just because of these runes?'
Ning Qingyan quickly searched for memories about the ghost clan. She once remembered that among the secret arts of the ghost clan, there was a low-level ghost called a 'ghost', which had the ability to attach and record. In addition, it was also a little bit deceptive.
the power of.
Among the ghost tribe, they are usually used to make some low-level traps or trapping baits.
Simply because the 'Zhao' is as black as ink. Although it is a living creature, when it is still, it looks like a dead thing.
The ghost clan usually uses it to leave some traces. Once people from other clans discover it and read the content above, people with weak will can easily be bewitched and manipulated.
‘So, this guy accidentally discovered the ‘魍’ and was bewitched by the ‘魍’?’ Ning Qingyan deduced some truth in her mind.
In fact, if you want to know all the truth easily, there is another simplest way!
Ning Qingyan looked at the man who couldn't tell the difference between human and ghost with dark eyes.
He was unconscious at the moment and couldn't see everyone's reaction.
He couldn't even guess what Ning Qingyan planned to do to him.
"Take him back first." Ning Qingyan lowered her eyes and suppressed the light in her eyes.
…
The group of people left the cave in a mighty manner. When they walked out, Ning Qingyan noticed that Zhao Yun had disappeared without knowing it!
Ning Qingyan's first thought was, would there be an accomplice who took Zhao Yun away?
But then I thought about it, Zhao Yun was already mysterious, and the fact that he could suddenly appear next to him, find himself, and freely shuttle through the forest of nothingness meant that he had his own trump card, and he was not out of control.
A strong person.
If there really was an accomplice, Zhao Yun would not have made a single sound!
What's more, she has long since snatched the control of the death energy here, as if she can invisibly sense these areas shrouded in death energy.
Even if Zhao Yun really couldn't call him for help, at least he could sense his danger.
And the only possibility that he didn't notice anything is that Zhao Yun left on his own!
'Why go by yourself?'
'Did you find something wrong?'
Questions emerged from the bottom of Ning Qingyan's heart.
Originally, she was afraid that Ning Yan would be worried, so she planned to take him back and find out the truth about all this.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun suddenly disappeared, which disrupted her original plan.
"Wait a minute." Ning Qingyan stopped everyone.
She turned around and walked towards the guy in the black cloak, and told Fuchuan and Ning Qingze: "Lift his face."
Fukawa and Ning Qingze did as they were told.
Facing this face at close range, Ning Qingyan slowly raised her right hand.
Invisible to everyone, a ball of deathly energy condensed in the tent she raised, and that ball of deathly energy enveloped the man's head.
Immediately afterwards, the memory belonging to him entered Ning Qingyan's mind like a copy.
The memories belonging to strangers were poured in one after another. The huge memory of decades was so shocking that Ning Qingyan closed her eyes.
Fortunately, her soul was very human, so her consciousness did not collapse under the impact.
She skipped some useless memories and quickly extracted what she wanted from them.
Others didn't know what Ning Qingyan was doing. They only saw her right hand turned into a claw, hanging on the head of the man who was neither human nor ghost, and they closed their eyes.
The reason why he was able to have such an effect was not because of his status as the Third Prince, but because during this period, he was forced by Ning Qingyan to compete with everyone. Except for Ning Qingze, no one else could beat him.
Martial arts cultivators should respect strength!
Zhao Xingmeng does not convince people with his status, but with his fists.
Not long after everyone was quiet, Ning Qingyan suddenly opened her eyes and withdrew her hand.
She looked at Zhao Xingmeng and ordered without any unnecessary nonsense: "Zhao Xingmeng, take everyone back to the border town first."
Zhao Xingmeng Xing was surprised, but he still nodded: "...Yes, Master!"
"Master Ning, aren't you leaving?" Ukawa asked what everyone wanted to ask.
Ning Qingyan shook her head: "I still have things to deal with. When you go back, give this person to my grandfather and tell him that we are fine, don't worry."
'us?'
Which ‘us’?
However, don't wait for them to ask again.
Ning Qingyan's figure flashed and disappeared. At the same time, she dispersed the death energy and urged the death energy to spread around, becoming her eyes and ears, searching for Zhao Yun's whereabouts.
‘Is there really an ancient secret realm in the Wuwu Forest?!’
After searching the other party's memory, Ning Qingyan still couldn't help but have doubts in her heart.
…
Zhao Yun left when Ning Qingyan was surrounded by the awakened people. At that moment, he didn't know why he left.
A feeling suddenly arose, just like a thousand years ago, he could only watch Ning Qingyan and her companions together from a distance.
However, after he walked out of the cave, he caught something unusual in the strange and quiet night.
Without thinking much, he followed directly.
"Zhao Yun——!" The girl's voice suddenly sounded along with a strong wind.