"If you have the ability, go down and find it yourself..." King Guimeng's attitude was still very tough.

Yu Ling stared at her coldly, and without hesitation, he activated Bai Ping and injected a ray of divine light into the soul sea of ​​Ghost Dream King.

King Guimeng screamed, and the sea of ​​souls gradually twisted and melted under the illumination of white light. It was definitely a torture even more vicious than Ling Chi's execution.

"I found you..."

There was a flash of light in Yu Ling's eyes, and she suddenly raised her head and locked onto a certain position in the void.

How can a true soul realm soul master be so easy to deal with? The moment he restrained Ghost Dream King, Yu Ling felt something was wrong. The opponent actually never tried to launch a counterattack from beginning to end.

This can only mean that those caught by Yu Ling are just puppets.

Yu Ling directly used her mysterious power to smash the puppet's body, and saw a scarecrow with a strange face falling to the ground, with a faint cold light shining in its pupils.

The light from the white bottle followed an inexplicable connection all the way back to the ghost dream king. There was a fluctuation in the void, and a figure appeared in a somewhat embarrassed manner with a muffled groan.

"burst!"

The short, fat old woman shouted loudly, and the mini scarecrows on the ground immediately exploded. Every piece of withered grass seemed to turn into a sharp sword, blocking Yu Ling from all directions.

Just as Yu Ling was about to make a seal, a violent wave of soul power rushed in like a storm. Even though he had a white bottle to protect his soul sea, he still felt dizzy.

In the blink of an eye, those withered grasses pierced into his body, sending an indescribable cold breath.

"Condensation!"

Ghost Dream King held her head in pain, suffering from a headache caused by the light of the white bottle, but she still gritted her teeth and carved out a bloody line.

The blood pattern quickly transformed into a new scarecrow, which was only the size of a palm, but it was obvious that its face was exactly the same as Yu Ling's!

"seal up!"

King Guimeng was trembling and pointed at Yu Ling, with crazy resentment on his face.

The scarecrow grinned a strange smile and flew towards Yu Ling leisurely, not very fast, but Yu Ling seemed to be locked by some kind of energy, unable to move at all, and could only watch it getting closer and closer.

This... what kind of magic is this?!

Yuling felt a huge life and death crisis. If King Guimeng was just a pure soul master in the true soul realm, it might not pose a fatal threat to him, but... she also inherited the mysterious ancient witchcraft. This method

It is beyond the scope of normal people's understanding.

"Brother, let me help you!"

At the critical moment, the Little Dark Moon Tree decisively broke away from Yu Ling's soul sea, and its dense roots directly pierced the scarecrow's body, and the thick original dark energy covered almost a hundred meters in radius.

"What?!" King Guimeng looked at the small dark moon tree that suddenly emerged from the tree in shock, and screamed in disbelief.

The scarecrow looked even more frightened, struggling desperately to get rid of the roots of the Little Dark Moon Tree, but within a few seconds, it turned into a pile of dead grass that was lifeless and scattered on the ground with a clatter.

Even Yu Ling was stunned by this scene. He didn't expect that the little dark moon tree, which is harmless to humans and animals, could be so ferocious. It was really... there was nothing in the world that it couldn't eat.

However, Yu Ling quickly came to his senses as a formidable enemy faced him, and quickly formed a light-character formula to block the Ghost Dream King's retreat.

"You, are you still a Qi Refiner?" After being shocked one after another, King Guimeng felt that his brain was running out.

Seeing the black light pouring down like a tidal wave, and the Little Dark Moon Tree watching eagerly from the side, Ghost Dream King suddenly felt unspeakable aggrieved. Why did she, a majestic True Soul Realm soul master, suffer repeated attacks at the hands of Yu Ling? restraint?

"Just wait for me!"

King Guimeng glanced at Yu Ling bitterly, and jumped into Xiaoe Cliff with one leap.

"Brother, be careful!"

Just as Yu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, the anxious shout of Little Dark Moon Tree came from behind.

He lowered his head suddenly and saw a pair of translucent ghost claws grasping his ankles at some point and violently pulling him to the bottom of the cliff.

"Jiejie, even if I die, you won't be able to live well..."

The fierce laughter of Ghost Dream King gradually faded away, and Yu Ling's body also fell under the Xiao'e Cliff.

"elder brother!"

The Little Dark Moon Tree hurriedly stretched out its branches to grab Yu Ling's arm, but an extremely terrifying suction force came from the bottom of the cliff, and the branches were torn off with a click.

During the endless fall, Yu Ling also tried to use two major techniques to stabilize her body, but the more she resisted, the stronger the suction force became.

In the end, there was even an overwhelming wave of soul power that rushed past and rushed into Yu Ling's soul sea with a "buzz" sound.

This, this feeling, how is it like...

"Hey, a storm in the soul power domain? There's actually..." Yingsheng said in surprise.

Before Yingcheng finished speaking, Yu Ling's soul trembled violently, and the strong dizziness directly caused him to lose consciousness.

…

I don't know how many hours or days passed before Yu Ling finally woke up, feeling pain like falling apart all over his body, constantly irritating his nerves.

Fortunately, he has a Vajra-level physical body, otherwise he would have fallen unconscious and fallen from a height of several thousand meters, and would have turned into a puddle of flesh.

"Are you awake?" came a strange yet familiar voice from the side.

Yu Ling suddenly sat up and looked at the person who spoke.

This is a damp and cold cave with dense weeds at the entrance and an invisible defensive barrier. A man in Tsing Yi has his back to Yu Ling and a small bonfire in front of him, which relieves the biting chill in the cave.

Yu Ling's heart sank. Although he knew from King Guimeng that masters from the Western and Northern Regions would soon come to this inheritance place, the man in front of him moved too fast.

"Yu Ran... no, should I call you Bei Ran?" Yu Ling looked around and confirmed that he and Bei Ran were the only two people in the cave.

"Don't look at it. Before you came, I was the only one here. This ghost place was completely randomly teleported. As soon as I opened my eyes, I arrived in such a desperate place. I couldn't escape for five days." Beiran fiddled with boredom. Have a bonfire.

Yu Ling has too many questions, but his relationship with Bei Ran is closer to that of an enemy, which makes him unable to speak.

Bei Ran, on the other hand, said very cheerfully: "I saw you three days ago. Fortunately, you are not far from the safe zone and there are not many evil spirits surrounding you. Otherwise, I would not be able to save you." "

"Why did you save me?" Yu Ling finally asked.

"Well, that's a good question. If we were in the outside world, we would definitely not be able to live in peace. But now... if I can't leave here in this life, it is better to have more living people to accompany me than to wait for death alone. "More." Bei Ran said very honestly.

"What...what do you mean?" Yu Ling couldn't help but have a bad premonition.

Beiran added another piece of firewood and sighed softly: "Ever since I was teleported here, I have been trying to find a way to escape from the bottom of Xiaoe Cliff, but except for this small safe area, I can't go anywhere. Those I can still deal with one or two evil spirits, but large swarms of them are enough to eat up the souls of Guyuan warriors. As for flying to Xiao'e Cliff..."

"If I can't fly twenty meters, I will be pulled back by the suction from the bottom of the cliff. I really can't see any way out." Although Bei Ran's tone was plain, it implied helpless exhaustion and frustration.

"And in addition to evil spirits, there are all kinds of strange creatures at the bottom of the cliff. Evil spirits devour souls, and these monsters regard the flesh and blood of warriors as a great source of nourishment. Before I walked a few kilometers, I encountered groups of monsters.

There are also many King Kong realm monsters in our team, and even those in the Solid Yuan realm..."

Yu Ling couldn't help but be silent for a while, and then asked again after a while: "Then did you see a short, fat old woman and a very beautiful girl in red?"

"I haven't seen the pretty girl, but that short, fat old woman... I seemed to have caught a glimpse of her being carried away by a group of evil spirits from a distance. She probably would have been very miserable even if she didn't die." Bei Ran changed his position and continued to warm himself by the fire.

The more Yu Ling thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. After all, Murong Xin'er was not a soul master. The longer she stayed at the bottom of Xiao'e Cliff, the greater the danger, not to mention that most of her memories were eaten by the Dream Devouring Beast.

"I want to go out and have a look." Yu Ling walked straight to the cave entrance.

"Are you so eager to seek death?" Bei Ran glanced at him in surprise.

Yu Ling was too lazy to reply. He and Bei Ran weren't familiar enough yet.

"Okay, I know I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so you definitely don't believe what I say, so I'll go out with you for a walk." Bei Ran put his hand on the defensive barrier, pushed aside the weeds and walked out of the cave. (To be completed.)
Chapter completed!