Chapter 345: Devil's Nest
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Ripples appeared in the mire, and the mire was filled with densely packed black corpses of resentment.
The aura of the Nine Netherworlds around me is getting stronger and stronger, which makes people feel depressed.
Whoosh!
Two figures flashed through the mud and hid behind a dead tree.
"Thirteen brothers, why are there more and more lonely and resentful black corpses here?"
Zhang Wuya looked at the densely packed black corpses in the quagmire and couldn't help feeling palpitated.
Zhang Wuya and I have been wandering in the quagmire of loneliness and resentment for three days.
In this quagmire covered by the aura of the Nine Netherworlds, there is no living thing except the lonely black corpse.
Not to mention humans, I am afraid that even demons would not be able to survive in such a harsh environment for a long time.
"The aura of Jiuyou here is getting stronger and stronger, which means that we are going in the right direction. Maybe we are very close to our destination."
With a thought in my mind, I summoned a Yin soldier and flew out towards the quagmire ahead.
After hearing the noise, the lonely black corpses in the mire all rushed towards the direction where the Yin soldiers were flying.
"Walk!"
Taking advantage of the lonely black corpse being attracted by the Yin Soldier paper puppet, Zhang Wuya and I quickly moved forward.
After a few kilometers, the road under my feet became increasingly muddy, with muddy and smelly mud soup everywhere.
Suddenly I stopped and looked into the thick fog.
In the middle of this quagmire, there is a small island shrouded in a barrier.
Because of the barrier, I couldn't see clearly what was going on on the island.
"This should be the core of the formation that seals the ghost demon. We have to try to sneak in."
It's just that there is no shelter or barrier within a few miles of this muddy pond, and the muddy pond is filled with lonely and resentful black corpses.
It may not be easy to sneak in silently.
If you break in by force, you might alert the enemy.
"What should we do now? Let's go straight in.
Although there are many of these lonely black corpses, their strength is only that much, and the two of us can handle them enough."
I waved my hand and quickly stopped Zhang Wuya.
"Now is not the time to act recklessly. No one knows whether the Youmo has really broken the seal now.
If there is a powerful high-level ghost demon on this island, neither of us will die without knowing how."
Zhang Wuya curled his lips and said, "What should we do?"
"Throwing stones to ask for directions."
As soon as I thought about it, Nanming Lihuo drew a faint light and fell on a dead tree in the distance.
For a moment, the firelight above the dead tree swayed and burned.
The lonely black corpse in the mire began to boil and roar under the stimulation of the fire.
Shh!
I made a silent gesture towards Zhang Wuya, and the two of them quickly leaned over and hid themselves.
After a while, suddenly the light curtain above the island trembled.
A raft wrapped in the aura of the Nine Netherworld slowly sailed out from the barrier.
There are three figures standing on the bamboo raft. These three people are all covered in green and black scales, have a single horn on their head, and have green faces and fangs.
A layer of rich Jiuyou Qi spread over the three people's bodies.
Ghost.
After searching in this quagmire of loneliness and resentment for so long, I finally found the real owner.
It seems that my guess is not wrong. This small island deep in the mire of loneliness and resentment is the base camp of the ghost demon.
I can create chaos just to draw them out.
The three ghost demons stepped on the raft and headed towards the burning dead tree.
The leading Youma scanned around the dead tree in front of him and found no movement.
"You two go over there and search."
A ghost demon swept around the muddy quagmire with a look of reluctance on his face.
"Boss, there's no need for this! It's probably the phosphorus fire in the swamp that spontaneously ignited and burned the tree.
This place is deep in the mire, and the practitioners left more than half a month ago."
The leading demon frowned and let out a sharp shout.
"If you are asked to search, just search. Where does all this nonsense come from?
The secrets of the Netherworld Corridor must not be leaked. If something goes wrong, the Demon Lord will definitely take our lives."
"Yes Yes……"
When the two ghost demons heard the sound, they could only bite the bullet and search around.
Soon a ghost came searching for where Zhang Wuya and I were hiding.
Zhang Wuya frowned and pulled out the black sword from behind.
Seeing that the demon is getting closer and closer to our location.
Poof!
You Mo stepped into the mire, and most of his calf was sunk into it.
"How can there be anyone in this damn place!"
You Mo shook his head, turned around and started walking back.
"Boss, there's nothing here."
"I didn't find it here either." Another ghost responded.
The leading demon looked around and then raised his hand.
"Let's go back!"
Seeing the two ghost demons starting to turn back, I breathed a sigh of relief.
"I will use the Five Elements Escape Technique to take you from below, hide under their raft and enter the island together."
Zhang Wuya nodded.
I hurriedly squeezed the spell and disappeared into the mire with Zhang Wuya.
Not long after, Zhang Wuya and I arrived under You Mo's raft.
The leader of the Youma made magic tricks in his hands, and the raft glided out towards the small island.
Zhang Wuya and I followed closely the frequency of the raft and explored all the way forward.
Soon the raft appeared in front of the barrier outside the island.
The leading demon turned his palm and took out a black stone with ancient patterns.
As a faint light emitted from the black stone, the barrier began to tremble violently, and a passage opened.
After following the raft forward for a while, the bamboo raft finally came to rest on the shore.
"You two continue to stay here and pay attention to the outside world. I will report the situation to Demon Lord Li Sheng."
The leading Youmo gave instructions to the two of them before turning and leaving.
Although the remaining two Youma were very reluctant, they had no choice but to stay.
"I use chicken feathers as arrows all day long, and I know how to order the two of us.
If you really have the guts, why don't you dare to enter the Netherworld Corridor?"
"Okay! Just say a few words, who made us two the lowest ghost demons.
After I become a high-level ghost demon, I must try my luck in the ghost corridor.
As the saying goes, wealth is found in danger. If you can successfully reach the world, you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life.
I heard that the two-legged sheep there taste extremely delicious."
The two demons looked at each other, their eyes full of yearning.
"Brother Wuya, I haven't eaten for several days. What do you think of the charcoal-grilled Youma?"
"I think that although this thing is a bit uglier, it should still look delicious.
It’s better than eating those lonely black corpses that are infested with maggots.”
Suddenly, two teasing voices echoed in You Mo's ears, causing the two demons to shiver all over and look around vigilantly.
"who?"
ps: Everyone in my family fell ill a few days ago, and I have been taking care of them. After finally taking care of my family, I have a fever again.
I don’t know if it’s the flu or the second wave, but most people in our county are taking a break.
After lying down all day, my whole body ached, I had a fever and a sore throat.
Chapter completed!