During this trip, Ding Fan originally planned to pass through the Ghost Mist Forest and explore other places in the Ghost Domain.
Unexpectedly, he was chased here by the yellow demon. If Ling Aotian's hut had not provided shelter, he would have never escaped.
The next topic was around the Ghost Mist Forest. Ling Aotian said that when he first came here, he also wandered in the Ghost Mist Forest for a while and knew the situation here very well.
There are not only human ghosts here, but also animal ghosts. There are many of them, but Ding Fan has not encountered them yet.
Because Ling Aotian's soul is intact and he is a special being, the ghosts here are afraid of him, so he did not encounter any harm.
Huang Yao loved Ling Aotian so much that he created such a place to stay, but also trapped him here.
Trapping him is not the purpose, it is just forcing him to practice and he will be used by the yellow demon in the future.
The danger level of the Ghost Mist Forest is very low because the ghosts here are very ordinary, timid and fearful, and their attack power is almost zero. Moreover, ordinary ghosts cannot remember anything, so Ding Fan does not have to worry that some ghost will leak him.
The secret of coming.
The Ghost Mist Forest is also the primary training place for ghosts. Once promoted, you can leave the Ghost Mist Forest and enter the next place, which is called the Soul Condensing Valley.
After passing the Soul Condensing Valley, Lin Aotian didn't know where it was. He just heard Huang Yao mention that the center of the ghost domain is the Ghost King's Palace.
What is certain is that the scope of Huang Yao's activities is limited to the Ghost Mist Forest. Moreover, he does not come here during the day. He only comes here occasionally at night, not many times.
"Xiaotian, Huang Yao wants you to be the king of this forest, it doesn't seem to make sense, right?" Ding Fan asked.
"That's not the case." Ling Aotian waved his little hand solemnly and explained: "If I truly condense the entity and enter the seventh level, I can put a mark on the ghosts here. No matter what level they advance to, they must be obedient.
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Ding Fan finally understood that although the Ghost Domain was large, the Ghost Mist Forest was the foundation. As long as he completely controlled this place, he would have mastered the foundation of the Ghost Domain.
The Yellow Demon's ultimate goal should be to control the entire ghost realm!
"He must have a lot of seventh-level spirit ghosts under his command!"
"Not all high-level spirit ghosts can imprint other ghosts. They must have grown up in the ghost mist forest." Ling Aotian explained, and sighed: "Uncle Ding, if I had worked hard, I would have been promoted long ago.
I'm a seventh-level spirit ghost. But I don't want to. In that case, my body outside will be useless and I will never be able to go back. I'm afraid that my father will be sad."
"I think no matter what you become, your father will still love you."
"He likes warm hugs, not the cold feeling now. Since he came in, I have been thinking about him every day, drawing pictures of him and recording past events, just for fear of forgetting him. If I forget, I will really become Kuixian's child.
, that would be so sad." Ling Aotian shed another brown teardrop.
Unable to stand it anymore, Ding Fan proposed to go out and try to see if he could leave the soul-sealing formation.
Ling Aotian agreed and followed him out. As you can imagine, Ding Fan touched the soul-sealing formation several times, but was ruthlessly bounced back. Even though the Black Dragon Jade Pendant was activated, he could not break through.
Jingle Bell!
The alarm clock finally rang, and Ding Fan returned to the bedroom bed in a trance, as if he had had a big dream. However, the gloomy air on his body still had not faded away, telling him that it was not a dream just now.
Leng Ling'er emerged, with the butterflies between her eyebrows and clothes still there. She was extremely happy, spinning and laughing: "Haha, the harvest this time is simply too great! I love this kid Xiaotian so much!"
"Ling'er, the ghost realm is too complicated. I don't know if I can continue on." Ding Fan gently closed the "Ghost Realm Scripture" and felt worried in his heart.
"Even the soul-sealing formation can't trap you. This is an unparalleled advantage." Leng Ling'er encouraged.
"I'm really worried that if I'm going to be caught by the Yellow Demon, I'll become another Ling Aotian."
"Xiao Fan, I have heard your conversation. There must be a connection between the Ling family and Huang Yao. It is hard to say that they were once very close. And you are destined to be his eternal enemy." Leng Ling'er reminded.
Ding Fan said nothing, closed his eyes slightly, and began to practice until the yin energy in his body completely dissipated.
It wasn't until noon that Ding Fan went to work. The bustling scenery he saw on the road made him feel deeply. It was still the most beautiful thing in the world, and having freedom was extremely valuable.
The image of Ling Aotian is still in my mind, lingering.
After sitting down in the office, Ding Fan drank a cup of hot tea. After much hesitation, he picked up his cell phone and dialed Ling Zifeng's number.
Soon, Ling Zifeng answered, "Xiaofan, what do you want from me?"
"Last night, I went there, met the child, and chatted for a long time." Ding Fan said.
Of course Ling Zifeng could understand the meaning and asked in surprise: "Have you entered the soul-sealing formation?"
"It just happened!"
"Just wait, I'll go find you right away, and we'll talk in detail later."
He wanted to briefly talk to Ling Zifeng, but he had already hung up the phone. In a father's heart, there is nothing more important than his son. He must meet him in person and hear it with his own ears in order to make up for his longing.
While waiting, Bai Yifei knocked on the door and came in. She was carefully dressed and looked radiant. Her skin tone was transparent, adding to her charm.
"Sister Feifei, please sit down quickly!" Ding Fan said politely.
"Xiaofan, I have something I want to discuss with you." Bai Yifei tentatively said.
"If you are so polite to me, Sister Feifei will just arrange it."
"The National Garment Industry Summit will be held in Beiyi City. The president called me personally and it's hard to refuse. I want you to go with me. I wonder if you can arrange time."
"What time?" Ding Fan asked.
"Starting tomorrow, it will last for three days." After Bai Yifei finished speaking, she emphasized, "If you are busy, forget it."
"No problem, Sister Feifei, I'll go with you. It's such a close distance, just drive." Ding Fan readily agreed.
"Great, I don't care who you bring with you. I will send you an invitation later with the specific address of the summit and the meeting procedures." Bai Yifei was very happy, with a smile on her face.
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As long as Fu Dongyang doesn't die, Bai Yifei will be in danger. Of course, Ding Fan will not ignore it. It happens that after returning, it is time to go to Dongqing Mountain.
Just when Bai Yifei opened the door and left, Ding Fan immediately noticed something unusual and opened his eyes. It was the invisible Ling Zifeng who came in. Because he was anxious, he even brushed the corner of Bai Yifei's clothes.
Bai Yifei felt it, and couldn't help but froze, looking around. She only saw Ding Fan, who was looking at her in a daze, smiling. Maybe it was an illusion. Bai Yifei couldn't help but rub her forehead, smiled sheepishly, and gently closed the door.