"They are here." The mother of insects and the ice dragon looked far in the air and shouted at the same time: "Maybe it's the enemy, should you do it right away?" "No, wait until the other party comes and decide, and wait and see what's going on for the time being."

When he said this, Guan Heng found that the other party was about half a mile away from him, and then continued: "I feel that the aura of these guys is different from that of ordinary creatures. Maybe they are some kind of spiritual body, let's talk about it."

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish" As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, the guys on the opposite side had accelerated. Within a few breaths, their "vanguard troops" had already reached everyone.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a group of strange birds with dull eyes and stereotyped actions. The sounds made in their mouths were as dull as the roar of beasts that had just woken up. Few birds would make such sounds, so everyone was very strange.

"Hey, this is the 'spiritual comforting bird'?!" Yufenghuo Feng, who was chatting with a group of beasts next to the King of Arshu, suddenly heard the sound. After looking up, it cried lowly: "Ha, it's so fresh. I haven't seen such a guy for many years."

"Are you talking about the soothing bird?" At this moment, the bird-eyed Zhu Xiao also heard this and couldn't help but speak, "I heard that they have long disappeared locally, why did they still appear?"

"I don't know this." Huo Feng shook his head and continued: "Usually, the soothing birds will only appear in areas where a large number of dead animals appear. Maybe there is any animal cemetery nearby?"

"Hey, don't just be patient with yourself and talk to us." Ruotao approached the side and asked, "What is the soul-comforting bird?"

"The soul-comforting bird is also called the 'burial bird'." Hearing her question, Zhu Xiao took the initiative to answer: "They usually appear next to the spirit beasts that just died, waiting for the other party to develop soul bodies, and then carry the beast soul to its birthplace, hence the name."

"Why does the soothing bird do this?"

"I don't know very well. It is said that this is the habit of the spiritual bird comforting tribe from ancient times to the present. No one can give the answer. I guess they can't even explain it themselves."

Yufeng Huofeng said: "It is precisely because of the strange custom of comforting spirit birds that the animals in this ruins are unwilling to contact them. Anyone who sees the funeral birds will be considered to be nearing death, which is very unlucky and unlucky."

"Haha, isn't this superstition?" Guan Heng smiled slightly and said, "I'm not afraid of seeing them, because the death I've seen may be thousands of times more than the soothing bird."

"What we mean is that the evil ways such as the ancient blood demon clan we have eliminated are 8,000 or 8,000. Who would be afraid of seeing a few strange birds?" Yan Xin shook her head and did not take the other party seriously.

"Wuwuwu...Wuwuwu..." Everyone was chatting about the spirit-comforting birds. These guys flew to the vicinity nearby. Suddenly, a huge spirit-comforting bird in the lead saw Guan Heng, and a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the guy whistled a few times before his companions approaching, and then immediately flapped his wings and swooped towards Guan Heng.

"Hey, are you going to say hello to me?" Guan Heng saw that the other party was fierce, but he didn't take it seriously. Ruotao next to him said, "Young master, I think this guy is trying to make trouble, so I can just slash it with one knife..."

"Clang!" As he said, Ruotao's thunder-swalking blade was three inches away from the sheath, Guan Heng waved his hand, and said with a smile: "This ** spirit bird does not seem to have no murderous aura. Don't be so nervous, so as not to scare it."

"Oh, that's right." Ruotao had never doubted Guan Heng's judgment, so he nodded and put it in the sheath. "Swish!" The next moment, the huge spiritual comforting bird pursed his wings and flirted in front of Guan Heng and everyone, and then nodded at him.

In this way, everyone was stunned for two or three breaths, but didn't speak. Finally, Ruotao couldn't help but ask: "Hey, Big Bird, talk, is there anything wrong with looking for us?"

Hearing this, the giant soothing bird spoke: "Woo...woo..."

The guy seemed to have something stuck in his mouth. He made a harsh sound, and then he stumbling: "Hug...sorry, I rarely speak... and speak, so I have to think about the way first, so the answer is a bit slow..."

"Haha, so that's it." Guan Heng nodded with a smile, and then asked, "Are you here to find me? What's the matter? Tell me."

"You, the dead aura on your body... can it be... can it be..." The soul-comforting bird was a little difficult to say this, but Guan Heng had already understood the general meaning. He asked, "Do you want the 'dead aura' on my body?"

"Yes, yes, this thing is of great use to our clan. Also, I would like to ask the guests to reward them... I don't want much..."

"That's right, I seem to understand a little." Guan Heng analyzed at this time: "It seems that you soothing birds collect the breath of dead beasts, and are also refining the pure dead energy, right?"

"Just, it's true that we... have limited abilities, so the effect is...too poor..."

The huge spiritual bird stammered for a while, and everyone finally understood what it meant. In other words, the spiritual bird clan has been collecting various auras of dead beasts for many years to extract pure dead energy. In return, they will bring the beast souls that have died in a foreign land to return to the other party's hometown.

"Okay, just a little bit of death. Anyway, I have so many here, so it's okay to give you a little."

As he said that, Guan Heng stretched out his hand and gently patted the sword box behind him: "Sword Spirit, come out."

"See the order, master." As the sound of speaking, a stream of air suddenly rolled up and rushed out of the sword box, landing near Guan Heng and turned into a sword spirit. "Give me some death breath."

"Yes." Hearing Guan Heng's words, the Jumang Sword Spirit was about to summon the "Life and Death Spiritual Aura Wheel" to take out the death energy, but at this moment, he suddenly saw the huge spiritual comforting bird next to him and couldn't help but say "Huh".

Guan Heng asked casually: "What's wrong?"

"This bird is very rare. The breath in its body...how to say it is quite complicated."

Jumang Jianling said: "According to its own situation, life forms like this do not live long, but I think its lifespan seems to be very long, so I am a little surprised."

"You... are right..." Hearing the sword spirit's words, the huge spiritual comfort bird looked surprised in his eyes, and then continued: "The leaders of our clan...are abandoning their physical bodies... looking for new bodies, soul bodies...inheritance..."

Only when you hear the words of the Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-Soul-

Therefore, they think of the way to find young people in their clan whenever their leader’s life is about to end, so that their leader’s soul body can share their physical body with them.
Chapter completed!