Wang Tiezhu could only see Bai Ling behind him, and Yan Ying's figure had begun to loom, so he had to rely on regular roll calls to confirm other situations.
After walking for some distance in the thick fog, Yan Chu's voice suddenly came from behind.
"Brother Wang, there is a sound in the fog!"
Wang Tiezhu's face froze slightly when he heard this, and he immediately said loudly: "Everyone gather together!"
After hearing this, everyone immediately gathered around Bai Ling, who had no fighting ability, and the other four people were guarding the surroundings.
"Yan Chu, what's going on?"
Wang Tiezhu asked in a low voice while observing his surroundings.
"Just now I heard someone sighing in the fog around me."
"ah?
How could there be anyone in this hollow forest?
Don’t scare me!”
Yan Ying looked around nervously, her voice trembling a little.
"Don't panic, Yan Chu, please listen carefully."
Wang Tiezhu patted Yan Ying's shoulder next to him and said aloud.
Yan Chu agreed and told everyone to be silent. He closed his eyes and listened carefully.
After listening for a while, Yan Chu suddenly opened his eyes and said, "There it is again, this... this sound is approaching!"
"Close?
How fast?”
Wang Tiezhu turned around and asked, but before Yan Xu could answer him, he knew how fast the voice was.
"well……"
A sigh full of sorrow and resentment sounded clearly in everyone's ears. It sounded like the voice of a middle-aged man, vicissitudes of life and desolation.
"Brother Wang, what is this?
Why are the voices so close?"
Yan Ying's voice stuttered.
Wang Tiezhu's eyes were cold as he listened to the sighs in his ears that came and went around him.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
The words just fell.
The spiritual power in Wang Tiezhu's body circulated, and a circle of white flame exploded around several people. At that moment, Wang Tiezhu clearly felt that he had hit something, but there was nothing in front of him!
"ah!"
The sigh turned into a harsh scream, and the timbre changed from a middle-aged man to a shrill female voice.
This scream was also wrapped in a confusing power. Everyone except Wang Tiezhu covered their ears with a ferocious look on their faces, especially Bai Ling, who was most seriously affected by the scream.
"Lord Holy Envoy..."
Bai Ling cried out in pain, her body gradually started to shake, and she was about to faint.
"Bai Ling, hold on!"
Wang Tiezhu quickly turned around and helped Bai Ling, but Bai Ling, who fell in Wang Tiezhu's arms, suddenly broke away from his arms and walked slowly towards the thick fog.
Seeing this, Wang Tiezhu felt bad and grabbed Bai Ling. Unexpectedly, Bai Ling suddenly turned her head, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist, empty and confused.
"Wake up!"
Wang Tiezhu grabbed Bai Ling's shoulders and shook her. It turned out that Bai Ling was so strong at this moment that she actually broke free from Wang Tiezhu's control and continued walking into the thick fog.
Wang Tiezhu had no choice but to point his finger at the back of Bai Ling's head. Bai Ling's body softened and she fell to the ground, fainting.
Holding Bai Ling in his arms, Wang Tiezhu used his consciousness to explore her body, but fortunately found nothing strange.
"Quiet!"
Yan Ying's voice suddenly came from behind him, and then Wang Tiezhu saw a flash of red light, and the scream in his ear suddenly disappeared.
Turning around to look, Yan Ying was kneeling on the ground with a pale face, her forehead covered with sweat.
Although Yan Chu could still maintain a standing posture, he still looked weak.
"Xiao Yingzi, did you use the flame pattern?"
Hearing this, Yan Ying nodded and said in a weak voice: "Well, I used the 'Quiet' flame pattern to isolate the outside sounds around us."
"Thanks a lot."
Wang Tiezhu hugged Bai Ling and sat with everyone, and took out some spiritual fruits from the storage ring for them to restore their physical strength.
After resting for a while, seeing that Yan Ying and others had almost recovered, Wang Tiezhu began to discuss with them how to solve this strange sound.
"This voice contains extremely strong spiritual power. Even Bai Ling, even with the Yanluo Jade Pendant I gave her, can't resist it."
Wang Tiezhu reached out and pulled the jade pendant around Bai Ling's neck out of his clothes. He looked at the dim Yanluo jade pendant and said, "What is certain is that the source of this sound is tangible. As long as we solve it, the sound will become natural."
will disappear."
Yan Chu looked confused, "But we can't see it, and the sound is erratic. How should we determine its location?"
"Let me try it."
Bai Meng suddenly stood up and said.
"Brother Bai Meng, be careful. If anything seems strange, come back immediately!"
Wang Tiezhu warned.
"Don't worry, I know!"
Bai Meng smiled, took a step forward, and escaped from the protective range of the "Quiet" flame pattern.
immediately.
The piercing screams rushed into Bai Meng's ears instantly, and the expression on his face immediately became painful.
But instead of covering his ears with his hands, he reached out and took off a yellow gourd from his waist, pulled out the stopper, and muttered something in his mouth.
With the convoluted Bai Yan language spoken, he spoke.
A black thing crawled from the mouth of the gourd to Bai Meng's hand. Bai Meng put the middle finger of his other hand into his mouth and bit it, dripping a few drops of blood on the black thing.
As soon as the thing came into contact with the blood, it immediately stretched out and revealed its true face. It turned out to be a black bat!
"go!"
Bai Meng waved his hand, and the bat in his hand flew out. After hovering in the air for several times, it flapped its wings in one direction. A stream of black-purple powder appeared as its wings flapped, and a vague outline gradually emerged.
.
"Appeared!"
Yan Ying exclaimed, and Wang Tiezhu immediately took action. A white flame spear appeared instantly and was thrown towards the figure.
"ah!"
The white flame spear nailed the figure to the tree, and with a painful howl, the mysterious figure gradually revealed its original shape.
Wang Tiezhu walked out of the range of the flame pattern. Now that the ear-piercing scream that penetrated the heart was no longer in his ears, he signaled Yan Ying to cancel the flame pattern.
Wang Tiezhu and Bai Meng stepped forward and looked at the strange creature nailed to the tree and struggling. They saw it covered in white feathers, appearing and disappearing in the light.
The body looks like a human, but the arms are a pair of white wings, the legs are a pair of bird claws, the head is still a human head, but the mouth is a bird's beak.
"What kind of monster is this?"
Looking at the strange creature in front of him, Wang Tiezhu frowned and asked.
Bai Meng shook his head, saying that he had never seen it before, and turned to look at Yan Ying and Yan Chu. The two young men shook their heads like rattles.
Wang Tiezhu saw this and stopped asking. He turned to look at the monster, only to find that where the monster had just been immobilized, there was only a pool of blood and a few white feathers left.
That monster actually took advantage of the fact that he and the others were not paying attention.