This scene that happened in the primeval forest also attracted the attention of many powerful people in the southern region.
Countless monks looked at the overwhelming gray fog and sensed the overwhelming aura of the Ghost Emperor, and couldn't help but gasp.
If the Ghost Emperor appears, there will probably be another bloody storm in the Southern Territory.
And some people who knew the secret of that year were extremely shocked and full of fear.
The ancestor of Jiuyou, who was sealed by the White Emperor, reappears in the world after ten thousand years, and things are serious!
But even though they knew that the disaster was coming, most of the monks did not take any action and chose to watch.
The ghost race is difficult to deal with, let alone a terrifying existence that even the White Emperor cannot kill.
Moreover, the ghost clan has always been vengeful, and if they fail to be eradicated completely, they will provoke endless revenge from the other party.
Therefore, these people clearly knew that this was the best time to deal with the ancestor of Jiuyou, but they turned a blind eye and chose to wait and see what happened, allowing the ancestor of Jiuyou to unscrupulously devour the life essence to recover from his injuries.
Anyway, if the sky falls, there will always be tall people holding it up. Someone must take action. Why should you force yourself to be the first?
Therefore, with this idea in mind, almost all the major forces in the Southern Region chose to stay put.
Only a few monks, full of passion and determination to die, set out for the Black Forest.
Dazzling.
Four days have passed, and the scope of the black forest has spread to thousands of miles in radius.
There, the grass and trees are withered and yellow, everything is decaying, and there is a dead silence.
"Hey, it seems that after the White Emperor, the human race has no successor. It would be extremely stupid not to take advantage of the moment when the ancestor of Jiuyou is weak after breaking through the seal and let him regain his strength."
The Ancient Soul-Eating Toad had been paying close attention and did not notice any powerful Spirit Emperor-level people coming, and he couldn't help but feel full of contempt for human beings.
Oh, humans.
They are scheming when fighting among themselves, and they are cowardly when dealing with foreigners. This is a typical example of being a gangster.
The White Emperor sacrificed himself in exchange for the peace of the human race for thousands of years. Unfortunately, the human race still remains stubborn and seems to have forgotten the horror of being dominated by the ghosts.
It's just that the ancestor of Jiuyou is also stupid and not low-key at all. You just break through the seal and live quietly. If you have to make such a big noise, isn't this seeking death?
In the past, the Ancient Soul-Eating Toad would definitely have warned him, but in the ruins, the two had already broken up, and their relationship as brothers was completely broken.
"Old ghost, you are miserable."
The Ancient Soul-Eating Toad looked at Ji Mo who was getting ready to go, and silently mourned for the ancestor of Jiuyou in advance.
Mr. Yuki took action, and the Jiuyou Ancestor could not survive for a few days.
Ji Mo has not been idle these days. He has made some gadgets to prepare for entering the virgin forest.
Originally, he thought that if something like this happened, those powerful monks would definitely take action to exterminate the ghosts and protect the area.
Now it seems that the monks are so aloof that they don't care about the lives of mortals like them. The black forest is spreading faster and faster, and will soon spread to the area where humans live.
Since the monks can't count on anything, they can only rely on themselves.
With a woodcutter on his waist and a bamboo basket on his back, Ji Mo decided to take a trip himself.
"Take good care of Ali, don't let her starve."
Ji Mo explained to the Ginseng King with some worry.
Although he knew that the Ginseng King loved Ali very much and would definitely take good care of her, it still felt unreliable to let a ginseng tree take care of a child.
The Ginseng King rolled his eyes and told Ji Mo not to worry too much.
Will Alitou be hungry?
What a joke.
It’s good if you don’t hold on!
This little foodie keeps eating all day long. No one will be hungry, and it is impossible for her to be hungry.
Besides, she has a lot of ninth-grade elixirs in her pocket, and if she takes one, she can go without food for ten and a half months without any problem.
Afterwards, Ji Mo told Tianpeng to take good care of his home and went out.
After Ji Mo left, the Ancient Soul-Eating Toad also left.
He headed north, towards the gate of the devil world.
The ancient soul-eating toad's trip was to see if the demon world transmission channel destroyed by Bai Emperor had been repaired, and he wanted to go back.
After so many years, he felt homesick.
Ji Mo walked into the primeval forest and headed towards the black forest area.
There was a smell of blood floating in the air.
Along the way, Ji Mo couldn't see the corpses of many wild beasts. Their deaths were very strange. There were no obvious injuries on their bodies, but all the blood in their bodies had disappeared.
"It is indeed haunted."
Ji Mo has never encountered such a weird situation.
These beasts had no fatal injuries, but died violently, with all their blood disappearing into thin air.
The only thing they have in common is that there are two insignificant wounds on the bodies.
He passed through a thick bush.
Suddenly his vision went dark, and a black shadow suddenly appeared and attacked him.
What the hell is this?
Ji Mo slipped and avoided the opponent's attack, frowning and looking at the humanoid monster in front of him.
"Zombies?"
What appeared in front of him was a shriveled corpse, covered with black hair. Because the flesh and blood had disappeared, it was skin and bones, and it was indescribably hideous and terrifying.
What made Ji Mo even more unbearable was that the zombie exuded a disgusting stench that made people suffocate.
vomit……
Ji Mo almost vomited out his overnight meal on the spot.
He quickly took out a special elixir and threw it into his mouth.
Suddenly a refreshing fragrance surged out of the mouth and nose, and then the smell disappeared.
"Ouch!"
The zombie howled, showed its sharp canine teeth, and rushed towards Ji Mo.
There was a flash of cold light.
A head flew into the air, and the zombie's body and head separated and fell to the ground.
Ji Mo put the hatchet back into his waist and clapped his hands.
Killing this zombie with one knife seemed to be a piece of cake for him, a piece of cake.
He bent down and carefully inspected the zombie's body.
There is a wolf head embroidered on the upper panel of the corpse's clothes, which is the costume of the Sirius Gang.
The corpse was one of those members of the Sirius Gang who were taken away by Ma Peng. Their essence and blood were absorbed by the Jiuyou Ancestor, and he was eventually refined into a zombie for him to drive.
These zombies are like worker bees, hunting creatures everywhere, absorbing their blood, and then returning to their nests to feed the ancestors of Jiuyou.
Ji Mo continued to move forward, encountering several more zombies on the road, and he eliminated them one by one.
The green in front of him gradually disappeared, the breath of death hit his face, and he finally entered the scope of the black forest.
"The guy surnamed Ji is here, and I can smell the sweet and delicious smell on him. It's really addictive."
From the ancient tomb in the center of the black forest, the excited voice of Ancestor Jiuyou came.
The smell exuded by Ji Mo seemed to have a magical power, which made him unable to help himself, his blood boiled, and he wanted to eat it up in one bite and devour it cleanly.
"Ma Peng, go and catch that Ji Mo back to me."
Ancestor Jiuyou gave the order.
As soon as he finished speaking, a pile of earth next to him exploded.
A man covered in blood was revealed, with blood-red pupils, exuding cruelty, bloodthirsty and other auras, and roared like a beast.