At this time, Li Ting was leaning against a dark tree. There were slippery red mushrooms growing on the ground next to the tree, like the flesh of human flesh.
Sticky and sticky.
He was leaning against the tree motionless, breathing lightly.
He held the blood candle in his hand, and a ghost with red eyes stood outside the light of the blood candle. Fortunately, there were many ghosts in the forest, so he would not stand out.
Li Ting endured it, but couldn't hold it back. He opened his mouth slightly, tried not to make any sound, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Then he raised his hand and slowly wiped them off.
He swallowed a spiritual bead alive, overused his magic power, and suffered internal injuries.
But he didn't dare to move or adjust his breath, because Han Ziqi couldn't see him, couldn't see the light of blood candles, but could see trees, grass and mushrooms, and other ghosts.
If he makes even the slightest move, all his efforts will be in vain.
Spirit beads can only be absorbed slowly and cannot be swallowed raw. If swallowed raw, the body will be stimulated and the magic power will be unstable before it is completely absorbed.
To put it bluntly, mana will fluctuate up and down, which is a taboo in battle and a fatal flaw.
But in order to be able to use "Ruowu" at that moment, Li Ting couldn't control it too much.
He took a fancy to this dense forest and just wanted to make Han Ziqi invisible to him for a short period of time so that he could avoid it.
Maybe Han Ziqi went in another direction, then everything would be worth it.
In the dark forest, Han Ziqi is dressed in white and has pale skin. He hears waves of attacks in the distance, and the white vines can be summoned to teleport to kill people.
But it's no longer interested.
It just wants its own black elixir now, and it just wants to make Li Ting, a human who dares to deceive itself, die miserably.
Han Ziqi mobilized the ghost energy in his body, and strands of black mist overflowed from the pure white figure, extending to all parts of the dense forest.
But he still couldn't sense his own black elixir.
No matter how much ghost energy is added, the black elixir cannot be sensed!
Han Ziqi's face was so ferocious that it could no longer maintain the illusion of a human form. The corpse spots on its neck were clearly disappearing, like pieces of meat floating in the lake.
It slashed at a ghost with red eyes, its face becoming more ferocious, "I know you didn't run far, Li Ting."
Han Ziqi's voice was shrill and sharp, and he said: "You can actually deceive me, but you still want to kill me. You humans are really stupid, arrogant, and disgusting creatures."
Li Ting ignored it. The resentful ghost is just the will born from the resentment in the human soul. It is an ugly part of human beings, but it does not have the complete three souls and seven souls of human beings, nor the complete emotions of human beings.
Therefore, its arrogance seemed particularly ridiculous to Li Ting.
Han Ziqi's voice was spiteful as he said: "Your cultivation is too weak. You can't run far. You dare not move now. I can see the grass, I can see the trees, and I can see all my former classmates."
While it was talking, it beheaded another red ghost. The ghost with red eyes was a false ghost. After being killed, only the pure Yin Qi was left, which was absorbed by it with its knife as a medium.
"So you can't move, hee hee." The delicate boy's face looks very much like a woman's, and his words have a cute tone, but it makes people feel creepy...
"If you move, I will know where you are, and you should light the blood candle. After all, if you didn't light the blood candle, you would have been taken away by my fellow disciples, but I haven't seen them move before.
,I know, I know.”
At the end of Han Ziqi's words, he started talking to himself. Li Ting didn't know what he meant, but he could feel the obvious paranoia in it.
"I know... the light of the blood candle will attract these crazy ghosts, so there must be one of my senior sisters or brothers beside you, so are you here?"
Han Ziqi struck another sword, and a ghost was killed by it.
"Tsk, it's a pity that if you were next to it, you would have been cut into two pieces." The boy, whose face was as white as wallpaper, smiled happily.
Indeed, Han Ziqi used 60% to 70% of ghost energy in each of his swords, and the range of the sword wind he brought out was huge.
It's small enough to cut him off.
"Where are you? Don't move." Han Ziqi said as he chopped off one after another, and the direction of its movement was exactly where Li Ting was.
Han Ziqi's face was pure white, and his eyeballs were pure black, becoming more and more distorted, and sometimes bulging out of the eye sockets.
Li Ting looked at it silently, his expression unchanged, silently calculating how long it would take for it to reach him with such a snake-like movement, and whether it was possible to bypass his position.
In his opinion, it was just a bright red mass, and there was no difference whether it was a human or a ghost.
Han Ziqi is a resentful ghost. The new will born from resentment has obliterated the original soul. How can he be a kind person? The resentful ghost is incompatible with others. No need to think too much.
He just became more determined for a moment and couldn't let Yan An and Funny become like that.
It's also strange, he wants to protect Yan An from being normal, but when did he become determined not to let Yan An become a resentful ghost?
People always don't feel it clearly when they have him. Speaking of which, this is the first time since her rebirth that Funny has been separated from him for so long. She has been in the underworld for hundreds of years. She should have combat experience.
Fortunately, there was a bond, and he could feel that she was not in any danger, it was just that she was too far away and didn't know where the props were.
Let's reunite quickly and get through this time quickly.
Li Ting looked at Han Ziqi walking step by step and thought.
On the other side, a little girl in red and a woman in green met.
The little girl looks to be only ten years old. She has neat bangs and long silky hair. She looks very well-behaved.
The woman in green clothes held a blood candle in her hand and looked at the little girl with some worry. She wanted to send a message to her, but she felt that such a young child should not have magic power. She was a little embarrassed for a while, so she had to take out a piece of paper and wrote:——
Shall we go together? By the way, don't talk. Talking here will be dangerous.
Interesting nodded, actually agreeing.
Zuo Xiangqing breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thought that the child's elders were irresponsible. They knew that everyone would be separated in this mysterious forest, but they brought such a young child in.
Although she always believed that Li Ting and others harmed her master, the child was only ten years old and she was innocent.
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Zuo Xiangqing has been strictly abiding by the rules of the jungle since she entered the forest. Although the red-eyed ghosts were more scary, she didn't look for trouble and just walked along holding the red candle, but she didn't encounter any trouble.
After walking for a day, Zuo Xiangqing felt that it was quite easy to pass through this confusing forest. Senior brother and the others should be almost at the exit.
Just when she was thinking this, she saw the little girl who was also in the dense forest.
She felt surprised and angry at the same time. She felt that those people were indeed not good people, and they actually brought such a young girl in.
Now that we can go together, she feels a little more relieved.
Although there wasn't much she could do, at least she could lead her out of the forest.