Jun Wuxie shook his head, "Go back to the forest. Look &1t;>

"Go back to the woods?" Qiao Chu was slightly stunned.

A harsh curve appeared slightly at the corner of Jun Wuxie's mouth.

"If we don't 'receive' like this, wouldn't it be too rude to do it?" Meng Yiliang and his team's actions have completely angered Jun Wuxie. No matter what kind of mystery is hidden in the ghost tower, Wu Jiu's pressing step by step is not Jun Wuxie who wants to endure it.

It’s not that I can’t bear it, but that I don’t want to!

As a plush controller, Jun Wuxie watched Meng Yiliang and Jiang Yunlong beat the clan and the others to beat him up. He had long wanted to take revenge. Now that they came to the door, Jun Wuxie would naturally not be polite to them!

Qiao Chu still didn't understand. Jun Wuxie had waved to his friends, and his six heads were put together. Jun Wuxie whispered a few words...

"I think it's OK!" Qiao Chu immediately smiled excitedly after hearing this.

Being a new soul is too frustrating and you will be restricted in everything. This time you will be angry!

Hua Yao and the others naturally agreed with Jun Wuxie's proposal without saying a word. You must know that since they came to the ghost world, they have been holding their breath in their hearts. The purple spirit has disappeared and they have to start everything again. The days of being stubborn are not what they like.

"Let's go!" Jun Wuxie gave the order, and several young men immediately followed her into the depths of the Youmeng Forest.

In the Youmeng Forest, Meng Yiliang was still aimlessly looking for Jun Wuxie's trace. The Youmeng Forest is very active and is the place where the most human souls can be cultivated. A large part of the spiritual fire in the ghost world is obtained from the Youmeng Forest.

Looking for the dense forest, the sky was pitch black, and the trees were intertwined and densely. Only the light of the spiritual fire illuminated the land. Meng Yiliang and his team held a torch in their hands to illuminate the way ahead. However, since the appearance of the ghost tower, basically no human soul was willing to come to Youmeng Forest to practice. For the complex and similar paths in Youmeng Forest, Meng Yiliang and his team really wanted to die.

"Damn it, this broken place should have been burned clean with a fire." Meng Yiliang was scratched by the branches for many times, and his clothes were torn to pieces, which made him feel even more depressed.

"Senior Brother Meng, do we still have to continue looking for it?" After searching for a long time, they still found nothing. The more they walked into the depths of the Youmeng Forest, the lower the visibility, and the higher the denser the trees around them, which made them very difficult to walk.

"Barring! Of course, I have to look for it. Senior brother only gives us three days. If we can't find Jun Wuxie, we will have to take it all in a bag." Meng Yiliang's voice was already very impatient. If the master hadn't been angry, he wouldn't have come to this broken place.

"I really don't understand. How could those people be willing to go to this broken place to practice when there was no ghost tower before?" Meng Yiliang kept complaining, unable to help but pick up the short knife at his waist and cut off the branches blocking the way one by one.

The rustling sound of the woods disappeared into the invisible dream forest with footsteps.

Suddenly, Meng Yiliang took advantage of the torch light and saw a vague sound under the tree not far ahead. Suddenly, Meng Yiliang became energetic. He took a deep breath and waved his hands to his companions behind him, asking them to speak softly.
Chapter completed!