The three of them walked forward, gradually following some ghosts behind them, some tried to rush forward, some came up from the ground and hugged their feet tightly as if trying to pull them under the ground.

Feng Jiu discovered that the gourd her sister gave her that can ward off evil spirits and make ghosts afraid to approach it could not be effective. Fortunately, she was followed by Wanyan Thirteen and Chen Zhenren. These two people used their ability to deal with these. It's not weak, as soon as the move is to let those ghosts and spirits fly away, so that the ghosts that follow them dare not approach.

Chen Zhenren, who was walking in the front, stopped, raised his hand to signal the two behind him to stop, and said in a low voice: "The smell of blood in front is a bit heavy, you guys wait here for a while, I will go to explore."

Seeing him rushing forward, Wanyan Shisan said to Feng Jiu: "Let's go! Let's follow, lest something happens again."

Feng Jiu smiled, and then followed behind.

The more the front, the heavier the smell of blood. When they saw Chen Zhenren in front of them stopped there, they couldn't help but stepped forward quickly: "What's wrong?"

They asked, Chen Zhenren's face was pale, his eyes rolled with anger, he didn't speak, just raised his finger to the front.

Feng Jiu and Wanyan Shisan followed his fingers and saw a woman hung upside down on the tree in front, her body covered with scars, blood dripping down her body, dyed red on the ground A large piece.

And in a place less than 15 meters apart, there was also a woman who was also hung on a tree and dangling. Her long hair was stained with blood and draped vertically, her face was pale and bloodless, and some were only stained with blood. It seeps out from the seven holes, and that look is terrifying at first glance in the dark woods.

"These beasts!"

Chen Zhenren's chest was furious, and he tightly twisted his fists and cursed. He did not step forward to the two dead women, but the figure quickly rushed forward and went deep, where there was a faint misery. Called for mercy.

Feng Jiu and Wanyan Shisan also looked a little ugly to follow, but Wanyan Shisan followed Zhenren Chen, while Feng Jiu walked towards the two red-fruited women, two air blades condensed between their fingers. With a cut, the two men were put down.

Seeing that the two of them had no aura of life, she sighed, flicked her sleeves, and burned the two corpses with two clusters of flames.People who have already died are here. Only by burning them with flames and letting them go with the wind is their best destination. If they are buried underneath, they will be picked up by beasts and eaten, leaving them dead. End.

As the flame burned, the light in the forest lit up, and a foul smell drifted in the night wind until the two corpses turned into ashes and were blown into the air by the wind.

Going deep inside, she heard the sound of fighting with swords colliding. She speeded up her pace and went inside, and saw that there was still a cage of women trapped there, but fortunately, these women were alive.

In front, the opponents who fought against Chen Zhenren and Wanyan Shisan were more than a dozen evil cultivators wearing black clothes. Among them, two immortal-level evil cultivators wore green ghost masks on their faces, and they shot fiercely and murderously. After a few moves, Chen Zhenren was injured. Seeing Chen Zhenren staggering behind, the opponent was about to cut off with a sword, she hurried forward.