When Fan Qi was about to leave quietly, he passed by the tallest foot tower in the center of the village and overheard the people inside talking, and they talked about a person, the Witch God!
At Iron Curtain Pass, Fan Qi gained a basic understanding of Southern Xinjiang. This witch god is the belief of everyone in Shiwan Mountain in Southern Xinjiang, and it is said that the witch god lives in Wu Mountain.
Fan Qi restrained his breath and landed quietly on the roof. The people in the room seemed very anxious.
"Witch God forgive me...Witch God forgive me..."
Fan Qi looked into the room through the gap. The room was very empty, with only an incense table and some cushions. People of all ages in the village were bowing to the incense table.
There is a statue of a god placed on the incense table. This statue is a woman. The woman raises her hands to the sky as if praying, with compassion in her eyes.
This statue has a strange power that attracts people's attention to it unconsciously.
This woman had long hair shawl, but there was something strange on the back of her head covered by hair. After all, Fan Qi was at the fifth level of Wangxian, and her perception was extremely keen.
When he found out what the hair was hiding, his heart skipped a beat. There was actually another face on the back of this woman's head.
The side facing people is a compassionate woman, and the face on the back of the head has evil eyes and a charming smile on the corner of the mouth. There is a statue of a god, one male and one female, one good and one evil.
"Is this the Witch God?" Fan Qi was secretly shocked.
But an even weirder scene appeared, and blood and tears began to well up in the eyes of the Witch God.
Fan Qi has also seen statues or statues bleeding. In most houses, the paint disintegrates and flows after being soaked in rain and dew all year round, but the witch god statue in front of him does not have any red paint from beginning to end.
Although there was no blood or tears shed on one side of the man's body, a thousand-legged centipede crawled out of his eye and climbed up the top of his head along his hair.
The strongest person in this village is just the Qianyuan Mirror, and there is no way to detect the existence of Fan Qi. However, after the centipede appeared, it made a strange sound, and an old man with his head wrapped in a blue scarf instantly looked towards where Fan Qi was.
The place.
"There are enemies!"
A strange flute sound sounded, and a buzzing sound came from the village. Fan Qi saw that it was actually a large swarm of poisonous bees.
Fan Qi didn't want to waste his efforts here, so he turned into a dodge light and left the village at an extremely fast speed, but the poisonous bee was still chasing after him.
The old man wrapped in a blue scarf felt a little heavy when he saw that Fan Qi was clearly not from southern Xinjiang.
"The witch god warned, the three tribes have formed an alliance, and outsiders have sneaked in. Is Gu Lao's prophecy about to come true?"
"Send a message to my king, saying that someone has sneaked into Shiwanda Mountain, and the target is the direction of the Holy Mountain."
Fan Qi was frightened by the bees and insects that blocked the sky. In order to avoid these bees and insects, he deviated from the originally planned route and broke into a forest.
The forest seems to grow in a swamp, and is lifeless. There are trees that have been dead for who knows how many years. There is a rotten smell everywhere.
The further Fan Qi walked, the more he felt that something was not right. Various poisonous insects and beasts abounded in southern Xinjiang, but not a single living creature was found in the forest.
Fan Qi even saw with his own eyes a giant python that strayed into a swamp in the forest while chasing its prey, and all the prey and the python were swallowed up by the swamp.
This giant python also has demonic power fluctuations all over its body and is not weak. It only takes half a minute from when it sinks in to when it is completely submerged in the mud.
Fan Qi looked at the map Yue Feixiong gave him. Although he didn't know where he was, he saw the characteristics of the dry forest and swamp and found a place on the map, Gui Death Forest!
"Something is not going well..." Fan Qi said to himself.
Guishi Lin's Southern Border is one of the four most dangerous places in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Almost no creature can escape if it breaks into it. It is even marked on the map, and Wangxian Nine Levels is no exception.
Fan Qi got into it by mistake, and now it is extremely difficult to escape.
Fan Qi felt that the atmosphere here seemed familiar, so he used Yin power to open his eyes. These eyes could detect things that he could not normally see.
Wherever his eyes passed, the entire mire was shrouded in extremely pure Yin Qi.
Fan Qi was a little unsure. He held his sword in his hand and a paper crane flew out of his arms.
At the same time, Jiang Yan, who was far away in Discord City, was also affected.
"Fan Qi, what's going on?"
"Look here..."
Jiang Gu is the creator of these paper cranes, so both parties have the same senses and can see what the paper cranes see.
Jiang Yan checked the swamp and found that the Yin energy was so rich and pure that it was unbelievable. What was even more unimaginable was that the Yin energy was perfectly integrated with the swamp.
"It's a little weird, Fan Qi, grab some mud..."
Fan Qi landed on the swamp and bowed to grab a handful.
"Did you see anything?" Fan Qi asked.
"The magic of possessing the yin!"
"The spirit of possession of ghosts? Old ghost head and little ghost head?"
The old ghost head and the little ghost head were created by Jiang Kuan using the spirit of possessing the yin, and this mud also had the spirit of possessing the yin, and was very similar to the old ghost head and the little ghost head.
Before he finished speaking, the mud in his palm started to move on its own, turning into a blood fluke and starting to bite Fan Qi's arm crazily.
The mosquitoes in southern Xinjiang are much more ferocious and cruel than those in other parts of Yuling Continent. This schistosomiasis melts when exposed to blood and sneaks into the body until it has sucked all the blood out of the body.
However, Fan Qi's real body was made of paper, and there was not a drop of blood in his body. Even if the schistosomiasis tried to penetrate Fan Qi's body, it could not absorb the blood and quickly turned into shriveled mud.
"The one hundred thousand great gods of Southern Xinjiang are indeed very mysterious."
Now Jiang Yan was finally able to conclude that the quagmire was neither dead nor alive, but only had the ability to move like the old ghost head and the little ghost head. Jiang Yan did not dare to judge whether the quagmire had a mind of its own.
As for the Return to Death Forest on the map, it is only marked as one of the four great Jedi in southern Xinjiang, the Nine Levels of Lifelessness. It should be that such a strong man once stepped into it and died. As for the secrets in it, even Yue Feixiong is unknown. .
"Even the eight prefectures don't know the information about southern Xinjiang. There are many places that we enlightened people have never heard of or seen."
Knowing his location and determining his direction, Fan Qi found the fastest route out of the Death Forest.
He put the paper crane on his shoulders, controlled the escape light, and prepared to leave. Jiang Yan also wanted to find out, so he did not cut off the connection with the paper crane.
The Gui Death Forest is very large, so they simply didn't go too far into it. It might be too late to turn around now.
Just when he was about to leave, the quagmire seemed to be boiling, and bubbles burst out of the quagmire.
Jiang Qi had a close relationship with Su Kou and knew a lot about poisons. He could tell at a glance that these bubbles were poison gas, but Fan Qi was immune to all poisons because of his special physique.
He can ignore the poisonous gas, but that doesn't mean he is safe.
These swamps began to flow on their own, and countless amounts of mud turned into whirlpools in the swamps. One after another, ferocious beasts emerged from the swamps. The one standing in front of him was the giant python that had just fallen into the swamps.
This giant python had already been killed and lost all vitality the moment it fell into the swamp, but now it appears in the swamp again, and its surroundings are filled with endless Yin energy.
"Is this a corpse-laying technique?"
It is extremely rare to have a technique that allows the dead to regain their mobility and possess the fighting power they had during their lifetime, and the resurrected state of the giant python is very similar to the corpse-laying technique.
In addition, this swamp has been in a special state of possessing Yin magic for thousands of years, and the giant python that has resurrected from the dead in front of him makes Jiang Yan feel extremely familiar, and he is even more convinced that Ye Emperor is really closely related to Wushan in southern Xinjiang.
What connection does it have with the Death Forest?
The giant python opened its huge mouth and came to bite him. However, this giant python was originally only in the Huiyang realm and was far from Fan Qi's opponent.
Fan Qi raised his hand and pointed, and the spiritual light burst out and submerged the giant python.
But after the giant python's body was minced, it began to reassemble under the injection of the mire's Yin power, becoming immortal.
The gap in cultivation means that the giant python poses no threat to him no matter how many times it is resurrected, but there are so many ferocious beasts that have been swallowed up by the Death Forest Swamp for so many years.
Countless whirlpools in the entire swamp are getting bigger and bigger, and their momentum is getting more and more frightening. Most of them are under the fairyland.
"Leave quickly." Jiang Yan urged.
Even though he had a crushing advantage in cultivation, Fan Qi did not dare to stay here any longer, because what he had to fight was not the corpses of these dead beasts, but the entire swamp.
In particular, this swamp has noticed the power of Fan Qi. Several terrifying auras are awakening in the center of the Death Forest. The vast Yin Qi triggers strange phenomena in the world, and endless dark clouds envelope the Death Forest.
There must be several horrifying corpses buried in the hinterland of the Death Forest Swamp. Once these corpses wake up, it will be difficult for him to leave.
The number of ferocious beasts resurrecting from the mire is increasing, and their strength is getting stronger. There are already ferocious beasts in the Guan Tao realm.
"Siheyin!"
Fan Qi used both palms together to use a very powerful move in the Jia Men Technique. The surrounding mud was turned upside down, and all the ferocious beasts were defeated by one move.
They were just entering the swamp for the first time, so after killing more than a dozen beasts, they finally escaped from the Forest of Death. If they had continued to break in without this map, they might have fallen into it.
Looking at the mud in the swamp, Jiang Gu thought of a person, Cao Liang!
Cao Liang is a special enlightened terracotta craftsman and an unparalleled forger. He is a first-rate wizard in the world. In order to obtain the burial soil of the Heavenly Pardon Army, he did not hesitate to put himself in danger and finally created the war weapon Xingtian.
He used his force to suppress the Eight Prefectures in Daxuan City.
The soil of the Death Forest is buried with ferocious beasts in the world, and its evil and sinister power is more terrifying than the soil buried in mass graves.
If this soil falls into Cao Li's hands, it may overthrow the entire Daxuan Empire.
"What a pity..." Jiang Yan sighed.
The movement in the Death Forest also alarmed many people. A tall man with a cow's head tattooed on his chest looked in the direction of the Death Forest.
"Why is there so much movement in Guishi Forest?" The strong man turned around and looked at the Taoist priest in Taoist robes opposite him.
"It seems you are not the only one who broke into Southern Xinjiang..."
"King Chi, I'm just here to visit my friend on behalf of my teacher. How can I call it trespassing?"
"We will not receive any foreign guests during the holy ceremony of our three clans, even if your master Zhang Lingsu comes in person. I advise you to leave." King Chi said angrily.
"Master asked me to tell King Chi that one of the ancient songs spread in Shiwanda Mountain will come true."