After extracting Feilin's blood, Han Ning looked around, found a relatively flat direction, and walked over.

Along the way, some strange-looking soul beasts would attack them from time to time, but they were easily resisted by Yinyi and Egg Pancake.

Most of the spirit beasts here are ugly and have low intelligence. Han Ning doesn't know how they survive in this dangerous area with their IQ.

Since he didn't know the habitat of the Shadow Reaper, Han Ning could only judge what kind of area he was in based on the strength of the soul beasts he encountered along the way.

According to his speculation, as soul beasts with C qualifications, they should have a special and unique habitat environment, and this environment must have conditions that can make them feel comfortable.

Feilin in her arms also has undead attributes. As long as she feels comfortable with the surrounding environment, then... the probability of Shadow Reapers appearing will increase a lot.

At least, not like a headless fly.

Han Ning has developed a good habit through many expeditions. Whenever he walks a certain distance, he will leave road signs under his feet to identify the direction, so that he can recognize the way in time and escape from here in case of crisis. .

As they gradually penetrated into the misty valley, the strength of the wandering soul beasts also improved significantly.

Uh-huh!

Emerald green sword light flashed.

An ugly humanoid creature 3 meters tall fell to the ground.

Yin Yi gently shook off the lavender blood at the end of the sword's stab, and threw the soul crystal in the soul beast's head back to Han Ning.

"An extraordinary one-eyed owl..."

Han Ning touched the crystal stone exuding black mist in his hand, took out his mobile phone, and took a photo of the ugly soul beast in front of him into the mobile phone.

The One-Eyed Owl is the first extraordinary soul beast he has encountered since today's foggy valley.

When he got here, he inexplicably felt that there were wisps of cold air in the thick fog that was everywhere around him.

His expression suddenly changed, and he remembered the "Spirit Melting Technique" he had obtained from Master Taman.

The "undead" attribute should also be a kind of energy or breath.

If we use the spirit-melting method, can we tell which direction the "undead" aura is stronger?

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes.

Gradually, the "whispering" of the breeze disappeared from the surroundings. Deep in my mind, I inexplicably sensed groups of things that looked like pale air masses scattered nearby.

These air masses are large and small, the big one is bigger than the head.

The small one is like a weak candle flame, misty and uncertain.

Ubiquitous pale particles are like moving atmosphere, filling every corner of perception.

"Are these pale particles the breath of the undead, or the legendary Yin Qi?" Han Ning's heart moved.

In the northeast, the Yin Qi is the strongest, as eye-catching and dazzling as a burning torch in the dark night.

He didn't open his eyes. It didn't matter whether he opened his eyes here or not. He "looked" toward the forest in the northeast and walked over without any hesitation.

The soul beasts around him received the spiritual transmission simultaneously and protected him in the center to prevent him from being attacked by wild soul beasts.

Rusty~

The sound of feet stroking across the grass reached my ears.

During the journey, even if he didn't open his eyes, the terrain and every movement on the road appeared in Han Ning's mind like a 3D scan.

There was no so-called road in the misty valley. Han Ning took a few steps and sat directly on the back of Storm Butterfly.

Along the way, I heard the sound of wings flapping from time to time not far away, and the rustling sounds of reptiles crawling across the ground dozens of meters away. Fortunately, the owner of these strange sounds did not take the initiative to attack.

It has to be said that even with the heavy protection of soul beasts, walking in a completely unknown environment requires courage. Han Ning did not relax his vigilance at all, constantly using the perception ability brought by hearing and mental power to explore the surrounding area. environment to ensure there is no danger.

Chasing the intensity of the Yin Qi, he worked tirelessly in the mountains and forests, commanding the storm butterfly to fly at an extremely slow speed for more than an hour. After that, a huge rectangle made entirely of pale Yin Qi gradually appeared within his perception. .

Even without visualizing, if you open your eyes, you will see an unknown object emitting a white halo in the distance visible to the naked eye, which is still so eye-catching in the dark night.

It wasn't until this moment that he slowly opened his eyes.

Black, so dark that you can't see your fingers.

It was as if the endless dark atmosphere sealed everything around him in a thick darkness forever.

There was a faint sound of air flowing through my ears, like a midnight ghost whispering in the silent environment.

Han Ning took a deep breath. He could clearly hear the weak heartbeat in his chest and his slightly heavy breathing.

"This is……"

And when he saw what was in front of him clearly, a look of surprise appeared on his face involuntarily.

A dark shadow stood quietly in front of him.

With Han Ning's night vision, he could only barely make out a tall, slender spire.

The flickering pale light was a pale flame burning quietly beneath the tower's spire.

"Egg cake, light up the front."

"grumble!"

Omelet opened his mouth, and a huge fireball rose into the sky. The firelight dispersed the darkness and illuminated a small area in front of him.

On the mottled outer wall, there is a relief sculpture of a monster covered with sharp spikes and roaring towards the sky.

The main wall is inlaid with large pieces of blood-red glass.

At the stone door of the entrance, there are two completely naked female humanoid stone sculptures standing.

All this looks eerie and strange.

For some reason, the moment Han Ning saw the entrance to the minaret gate, he always felt familiar.

"Easy!!"

Just when he was wondering about the source of this familiar feeling, Feilin in his arms suddenly began to struggle violently.

She stared straight at the black spire, trying to get out of Han Ning's arms.

"What's wrong?" Han Ning let go of his arms and put the little guy on the ground.

"Hey!" Feilin pointed in the direction of the minaret, with a look of fear on her tender little face.

Looking at the expression on Feilin's face, Han Ning finally remembered where this strange feeling of familiarity came from.

It was he who first touched Feilin's egg shell with his spiritual power and fought the black figure. The environment he was in was at least 90% similar to the architectural style of the spire in front of him.

The relief patterns on the walls are so similar.

"Felin feels scared, she must have recalled some bad memories..."

Han Ning fell into deep thought.

The Yin Qi here is the strongest, and there must be something hidden in it.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched Feilin's back to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. We will go back and we won't be able to pass."

"Er~" Feilin hugged Han Ning's arm, her body trembling a little.

Han Ning hugged her again and stepped back several hundred meters to a dilapidated and withered forest.

In order to find out whether there was a Shadow Reaper inside, he controlled the Ghost Bee to fly towards the gloomy and towering spire, and got in through the hole in the blood-red glass window.

Below, a space about the size of a football field and dozens of large and small oval covers came into view.

Because there was no contact, Han Ning could not tell whether the material of the cover was glass.

The largest of these shields were almost ten meters high, and even the smallest one was a head taller than him.

What surprised Han Ning was that there was nothing inside these shields, which were at least as high as a person's height. The surfaces of some shields showed patches of spiderweb-like cracks, and even a few shields were completely broken. There were strange colorful drag marks on the ground, and the air was filled with a pungent stench.

Naturally, he couldn't smell the smell of the scene, it was just the message from the Ghost Bee.

"Is this the soul beast breeding room... Why is there not a single soul beast?"

As a time traveler, Han Ning quickly guessed that the shield was probably a place where soul beasts were cultivated. These containers were obviously empty.

The special material "glass" was broken all over the place, the dirt on the floor had long solidified into colorful stains, and there was a faint pungent smell in the air.

After passing through the large and small protective shields, Han Ning became more and more certain that this breeding room seemed to have suffered an unknown accident.

Soon, Han Ning followed the system's instructions and came to an area in the southwest corner of the breeding room.

Here, there are two shields about 2-4 meters high.

The shield was filled with a strange light green liquid, and two creatures with completely different sizes and appearances were quietly suspended in it.

"This is……"

When Han Ning saw these two strange creatures, his pupils couldn't help but dilate slightly.

He first looked at the huge 4-meter-high shield on the left.

A skeleton of more than two meters tall, with the appearance of a war horse and a black body, curled up in the protective cover like a baby sleeping on its side.

The shield on the right is only a little over 2 meters long, and there is also a soul beast curled up inside the shield.

Different from the war horse, this was a small snake that was probably less than 30 centimeters in length, with gray-white skin, tightly closed eyes, and a slender body curled up into a ball.

Just when Han Ning was about to control the ghost bee to get closer and observe.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise from the shadows around the hall.

Immediately afterwards, there was a dense crawling sound.

He directed the ghost bees to change their vision.

But I saw a few flashes of scarlet light.

Ghost Bee's vision suddenly shattered.

Before his vision was shattered, he vaguely saw a group of ugly monsters with sharp limbs and six eyes.

"Shadow Reaper?"

"I didn't expect the Shadow Reaper to be the security guard of this spire... What are the qualifications of the soul beast soaked in the shield?"

Han Ning, who was outside the spire, frowned.

Although the Ghost Bee is a puppet soul beast that explores the path, its strength is also extraordinary, and ordinary fish soul beasts cannot easily kill it in an instant.

Killing the Ghost Bees as easily and effortlessly as the Shadow Reaper shows that their strength is at least extraordinary, even at the warrior level.

Moreover...the other party appears in groups.

However, now that they are here, Han Ning feels that he must at least get something from these monsters.

The opponent becomes stronger, but not to the point of being unable to resist.

He thought for a while, then approached the pitch-black spire again, and commanded the all-encompassing spiritual silkworms to re-condensate a ghost bee.

Then he took out Feilin's blood and smeared it on the ghost bee.

Then, he commanded the ghost bees to continue flying to the entrance of the black spire.

This time, he did not let the Ghost Bee fly in, but made it linger at the door of the minaret, using the smell of Feline's blood to attract the Shadow Reaper inside.

As long as the enemy attracted by the blood is not strong, he will let the ghost bees bring the opponent over.

If you encounter an opponent that is difficult to resist, just abandon the Ghost Bee and stop thinking about seduction.

Holding the slightly trembling Feilin in his arms, Han Ning switched all his attention to the Ghost Bee's field of vision.

Time passes minute by minute...

After about 2 minutes.

Through the perception of the Ghost Bee, he "heard" a subtle footsteps, slowly coming from behind the stone door of the spire.

Immediately afterwards, an illusory figure appeared strangely at the old stone door engraved with strange patterns.

The pale soul gradually solidified and transformed into an ugly monster with 6 eyes.

"Can it still pass through walls?"

This characteristic displayed by the Shadow Reaper surprised Han Ning.

The Shadow Reaper, who emerged from the stone door, turned his six eyes emitting a faint green light and quickly locked onto the invisible Ghost Bee.

Although the Ghost Bee is called a ghost, it does not have the characteristics of an undead and cannot transform its body between reality and reality like the Shadow Reaper.

Seeing that the Shadow Reaper took the bait, Han Ning quickly commanded the Ghost Bee to increase its altitude and fly in the direction he had designed.

"laugh……"

At the same time, the Shadow Reaper below saw the Ghost Bee trying to escape, and its newly solidified body began to become unstable again. With a slight exertion of force, the sharp limbs suddenly jumped into the air.

On Han Ning's side, he asked the Vientiane Spirit Silkworm to use all its strength to control the Ghost Bee so as not to die at the hands of the Shadow Reaper before reaching its destination.

50 meters... 30 meters... until it was close to 10 meters away from the predetermined area, the Ghost Bee was finally caught up by the Shadow Reaper.

A red line with bloody light cut through the sky, and the Ghost Bee, who was not prepared to resist at all, fell to the ground.

Just when the Shadow Reaper was about to pick up the body of the Ghost Bee and prepare to feast on it.

It suddenly felt as if the air around it had solidified.

An invisible gravity suddenly fell on him.

As a C-qualified soul beast, its intelligence was not low, and it immediately sensed the approaching danger.

But the next second, a dense rain of emerald thorns had already enveloped it.

Boom boom boom!

The undead may be able to ignore physical attacks, but it seems difficult to resist the spiritual attack of Silver Ripples.

The Shadow Reaper didn't even react before it was beaten into a sieve by Yin Yi and fell to the ground.

A slender vine shot out from the darkness, dragging the pale body on the ground into the dead forest.

There was only a pool of dark purple blood left on the ground, indicating that a creature had fought here just now.

The black spire not far away still stood silently on the ground, and the creatures inside seemed unresponsive.

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