When the night fog in the Soul Burial Valley was filled with another group of travelers, they stood in front of the broken wooden shed, each with an extremely solemn expression.

"After the inspection, except Sheng Xuangao, Honglang, and Nan Ya, the rest are all here." It is said that all the dead people were enemies of Dong Guzhai, but Gu Yue looked at him without any joy, but he showed a hint of panic. "The death of these people is very... like..."

Luo Xiao also checked several corpses, and frowned when he heard this, "What do you think? Does it look like a kind of evil skill?"

"It's not an evil deed, it's an evil spirit." Old Teng took over the conversation, and his thin black face covered in wrinkles twitched, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Evil Evil?" Luo Xiao couldn't help but recall the blood test in the secret room of the Shenglong Tower when he was promoted to the fourth level. At that time, the evil spirit was burned by his blood energy. However, it was obvious that the evil spirit and the evil spirit that caused the current tragic phenomenon were definitely not the same creature. You must know that among these corpses, the strongest wild wolf is at level eight!

Teng Laochen pointed: "Yes! We call it "mountain ghost" here, and people outside the mountain call it "evil soul". Every few years or more than ten years, there are always a few such things happening."

Lei Yue was shocked when he heard this, his eyes rolled around and said, "Grandma, is the legend true? These mountain ghosts were all soul-eating ghosts that were ten thousand years ago crawling out from the ground..."

Old Teng shook his head: "I don't know that for thousands of years, no one dared to enter the big crack in the Soul Burial Valley to investigate, even cultivators would not dare."

Amu said in a trembling voice: "Then where are we going to stay tonight?"

Lei Li buzzed and said in a buzzing voice: "Of course, if you can't sleep here, can you sleep in the open if you can't sleep here?"

Amu was shocked and angry. He was about to blurt out with a word "No", but he saw Old Teng nodding and said, "Yes, just stay here."

"Ah? Grandpa..."

Mr. Teng said: "Unless you retreat to Feixiong Ridge, it will be the same wherever you stay at night. It may not be safer to live in a shed, but at least if it rains in the middle of the night, you will not be wet."

Gu Yue also agreed and said, "Then let's live here."

Among the five-person group, Teng Lao and Gu Yue are the strongest and have the highest seniority in the village. Therefore, this trip is mainly composed of two people. As long as they decide, things will be decided.

The pond fire quickly lit up, and six people sat around a fairly intact shed. Since at least one person had to be left outside to guard, if only five people were there, one shed would be basically enough to live in. In order to facilitate care, I decided to squeeze in one house.

After everyone's discussion, it was decided that four people would be placed in two groups on duty, while Luo Xiao and Lei Yue did not participate in the duty. Needless to say, Lei Yue, with his strength, no one dared to let him watch the night. Luo Xiao was a guest, so naturally there was no reason why the host slept at the guest to watch the night.

Luo Xiao doesn't care. No matter what others do, he will definitely not fall asleep. He has not had the awareness of entrusting his life to others.

After the agreement, everyone slept and watched the night, and the inside and outside of the shed suddenly became quiet.

Luo Xiao leaned against the wall and pretended to sleep, quietly broke the shell of breathing, released the clear air, and wandered through the meridians of the whole body. The clear air passed through the brain, and the spirit was refreshed, and it would be fine if he didn't sleep for several days.

The darker the night, the more sleepy the pond fire occasionally peels off, and the fire blows away a few sparks, but it makes people sleepier.

A little spark floated past Luo Xiao’s half-ful eyelids, which shocked him. Hey? I was... in a trance just now? It shouldn’t be!

The real energy is circulating now, and the clear air passes through it is like ice water applying to the surface, and the mind wakes up.

Luo Xiao took out the timing compass and looked at it. He found that something was wrong. According to the previous vigil resolution, it was the second half of the night. It should be Teng Lao and Gu Yue's turn, but the two of them are still sleeping. This situation is obviously abnormal for the physique of the eighth and ninth level samurai.

Luo Xiao slowly stood up, walked out of the shed step by step, and came to Lei Li and A Mu who were on duty. Sure enough, the same was true for these two people, sleeping soundly. A Mu's stings flowed to his full chest, and Lei Li was so loud that he deserved his surname.

Something is wrong!

Luo Xiao frowned and looked up, and found that he was already in thick fog. The entrance to the canyon that he could have seen before was completely covered by night fog.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the fog in the Soul Burial Valley?

Suddenly, a white human-shaped mist floated out of the entrance of the valley, which made Luo Xiao widen his eyes. When he first met, he thought it was a person, but when he looked closely, he found that this was definitely not a human, or a "paper man".

The human-shaped mist as thin as a piece of paper floats, like a piece of clothing that no one wears, moving with the wind, coming with the fog, and floating quietly in front of Luo Xiao.

At this time, Luo Xiao had already lie on the ground, his true energy in his body was completely restrained, as if he was in a deep sleep.

After Luo Xiao restrained his true energy, his cultivation level appeared to be a level 4 and 5 warrior, and less than ten steps away from him were two levels 7 and 8. However, the paper man was obviously extremely sensitive to qi and blood, floating around Luo Xiao like a bee in a flower, and he couldn't even look at Lei Li and Amu.

Finally, the paper man suddenly doubled as if he was pulling, and rushed towards Luo Xiao.

Luo Xiao's body suddenly shone with a slight light. The translucent light did not look conspicuous, at least not as dazzling as the Yuanli white light. However, as soon as the paper man touched the slight light, the fog twisted violently, as if there was a monster struggling inside.

The next moment, Luo Xiao jumped up, flipped his palm, and started the fairy mirror, and was about to suppress the soul and get the ghost... However, with a sizzling sound, white smoke and mist steamed. When you look closely, where is there any human-shaped fog or paper man?

"Not...? Just gone?"

Luo Xiao stood there for a long time, shook his head and smiled bitterly, flipped his hand to take back the immortal mirror, and thought it was a pity. He wanted to use the soul-squeezing Immortal Mirror to collect the evil soul for research, but he did not expect that the evil soul was so fragile that it would be destroyed as soon as it touched the true energy - he did not think about how the Shangqing Qi existed. The righteous energy of the heavenly clear restrained the evil soul and died when it touched, and could not escape.

After that, Luo Xiao stayed for the whole night, and no evil soul appeared. After the sky was bright, Old Teng, Lei Li and others woke up one by one, their faces were full of shock and suspicion. They slept like this and no one knew something was wrong, but fortunately everyone was fine. Seeing that this place was so weird, they had to suppress their doubts and leave as soon as possible.

If he had held the evil soul last night, Luo Xiao might have come out to ask Mr. Teng, but since he had been burned to death, he would have no evidence of death, and it would be useless to say it. It would suddenly disrupt people's mind and remain silent.

When passing through the long canyon, Old Teng noticed Luo Xiao's concentration from time to time, looking at the deep caves of different sizes above the canyon wall, and then whispered: "It is rumored that those cave entrances are the places where mountain ghosts appear."

Luo Xiao nodded slowly and his eyes gathered.

Gu Yue and others were tight-skinned, speechless throughout the whole process, and their steps were fast. It took less than half a moment for more than thirty miles.

The moment he walked out of the canyon, Luo Xiao, who was walking at the end of the team, seemed to feel something. When he looked back suddenly, his red eyes were shocked. After a little start, he looked at it carefully. There was nothing except the white mist like a jade belt, and what he saw seemed to be an illusion.

Luo Xiao calmed down for a while and shook his head. No matter whether it was an illusion or not, he would not come again in the Soul Burial Valley. Any monster or monster had nothing to do with him. He turned around and left like flying.
Chapter completed!