When Xiaobai and Wang Xuan saw Ji Changsheng like this, they each put a hand on his shoulder, and the three of them moved forward silently.
It's night, speechless, but the front is no longer scary.
After walking for a while, Xiaobai keenly felt that the yin energy was getting worse, so he raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.
"We may have to make some other preparations," Xiaobai suddenly said.
Ji Changsheng stared at Xiaobai in confusion, the corners of his mouth turned blue from the cold, and he couldn't speak clearly.
"What...preparations?"
"I'm going to kill a fox, you guys wait here!" Xiaobai said these words decisively, and then galloped into the depths of the forest alone.
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Xiaobai?" Ji Changsheng asked.
"I don't know, but we can just wait here," Wang Xuan said calmly.
Xiaobai kept walking deeper into the forest, his body shape slowly changing as he walked, and the demonic aura around him became stronger and stronger.
More than ten breaths later, a tall and slender black shadow stood in the darkness, filled with demonic aura and powerful aura. The eight-direction magic halberd in his hand was even more murderous.
The beasts around felt the aura of such a strong man and scattered one after another, not daring to come near.
Suddenly, the black shadow seemed to have discovered the target, and took a few steps quickly, moving as fast as the wind, squeezing the air and making a "click" sound.
He raised his hand gently, and black air floated out. In front of him, a fox that had practiced cultivation for thousands of years was running around in the forest.
After being hit by the black energy, it was as if he was suddenly frozen, with one front foot hanging in the air and unable to move.
Heiying gently opened his hand, and the thousand-year-old fox floated into Heiying's hand like a gust of wind. His fingers got stuck on his neck and would be crushed if he moved too much.
It didn't take more than twenty or thirty breaths. On the way back, the black shadow slowly became smaller and turned into a white and fat teenage boy again.
"Junior brothers, I'm back!" Ten minutes later, Xiaobai appeared in front of Wang Xuan and Ji Changsheng with a white thousand-year-old fox in his hand.
The two of them were surprised when they saw the fox in Xiaobai's hand, "This...this is a thousand-year-old fox? It is said that it is extremely spiritual and can rarely be caught."
"That's right. I don't even remember raising one at Yushou Peak. Senior Brother Xiaobai, you caught one back so quickly. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."
Wang Xuan, who had always been calm and composed, couldn't help but say a few more words.
"Can it deal with the ghost clan?"
"No, its blood is confusing and the ghosts like it very much. Therefore, it is the best bait."
Xiaobai said calmly.
The thousand-year-old spirit fox is covered in snow-white, its white fur is translucent even in the dark night, and its eyes are dark and lively, which makes people marvel when they see it.
Ji Changsheng stretched out his hand to touch its fur. Unexpectedly, the four sharp claws of the thousand-year-old fox stretched out instantly, and they were so sharp that Ji Changsheng quickly retracted his hand.
But Xiaobai reached out and touched its head, and the sharp claw tips slowly retracted.
Seeing the envious and amazed looks of Wang Xuan and Ji Changsheng, Xiaobai's self-confidence was fully filled.
Late at night, in the dense jungle and vines ahead, mist suddenly began to boil.
After a while, the mist condensed into a door, and the sound of "ding bell~ ding bell" came from it.
Ghosts appeared one after another in black robes covering their heads from head to toe, with two strange sharp horns on their heads. They could not see their eyes, and they looked like puppets. They seemed to have no feet and were floating when they walked.
After coming out of the door, the leader turned his head around, and then stretched out a five-clawed skull-like claw to signal forward.
"That fog door will last for two hours. Let's deal with these brats first," Xiaobai whispered.
So the three of them looked at each other, and Wang Xuan's sharp sword came out, gathering spiritual power in his hand. The fierce sword energy was intensified by the spiritual power, and it pierced several ghosts.
The ghost queue instantly dispersed, and the ghost clansmen scattered in all directions. At the same time, ghost hands stretched out from under the black robes, with sharp blades that seemed to be able to pierce directly through the human body.
At the same time, from under the hollow black robe, a shrill ghost cry of "Huhuhahaha" came out, and the ghosts with miserable faces ran out, wreaking havoc in the air for a while, and rushed straight towards Xiaobai and the others.
The three of them stood with swords in their hands, using their own spiritual power to form a shield around their bodies. They stretched out their hands to wave the spiritual swords, and several strands of sword energy spread out like water waves.
"Ah~ah~ah~" screams came out, and the fierce ghosts that collided in the air were injured by the sword energy and immediately turned into a black smoke and disappeared.
However, in just a few minutes, before the magic halberd in Xiao Bai's hand was warm to the touch, all the ghost clan members who ran out were killed, leaving only one gasping for breath.
"These losers really can't stand a fight. Grandpa Xiaobai hasn't warmed up yet," Xiaobai muttered and reluctantly put away the magic halberd.
Wang Xuan tore through the black robe with his sword, revealing a face that looked like old tree bark, so dry that it was about to crack.
As for the ghost hand, it had long been cut off by the sword energy, and it was useless even if it was not dead.
"Tell me, why are you going to another world?" Xiaobai got straight to the point.
"I...what other world? You...people from the fairy world?" Old Shupi was so frightened that he lost his soul, and his mouth trembled and he said nonsense.
Without saying a word, Wang Xuan directly pierced the sword into the black robe, and a "click" sound of bone cracking was heard.
"Ah~" Old Tree Bark let out a shrill scream.
"Chief, it was the leader who asked us to go. He said that the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan were just hanging on, so we took the opportunity to seize their territory."
"I asked you what happened when you went to another world?" Xiaobai roared fiercely.
"Go...go find them for help, they will give the ghosts strength, cough cough..." After finishing speaking, Old Tree Bark coughed heavily.
"It's so greedy that a snake swallows an elephant!" Xiaobai spat.
"Front, lead the way!" Wang Xuan said coldly. He pulled out his long sword, but no red appeared on the blade.
Ghosts have no blood, they only have dry bodies. They were ordinary people with ugly appearance thousands of years ago.
Because he could not accept the many negative comments from the outside world, he was willing to degenerate until he could only live in an underground space of eighteen levels.
Slowly it evolved into a ghost clan, which is rarely seen on weekdays.
Not seeing the light of day all day long, raising evil ghosts, living with lonely ghosts, living like a corpse that was buried prematurely.
Lao Shupi took Xiaobai and the others into the fog door. After passing through, it was like entering another world.
Outside the fog gate is the dark and cold primeval forest, but inside the fog gate leads directly to the entrance of a palace.
Two stone lions with terrifying faces were erected at the entrance of the palace, as if they were about to engulf visitors.
The pillars and eaves of the palace are all black, and the black iron gate is open. The black paint on it reveals a trace of metallic light in the dimness, and is lifeless.
When the four of them walked into the palace, what they saw were the steps leading directly to the underground. The steps were also made of black iron, and they made a "clang, clang, clang" sound when they stepped forward.
Xiaobai reacted suddenly, "No, I've just blown the grass away and alerted the snake!"