There was a dark wind in the forest. Xu Yuxiu took out the ancient map made of unknown material and began to look at it.
Some of the lines on the map have experienced wear and tear over time, and some are no longer clearly visible.
But he could still vaguely distinguish several areas on the map.
Xu Yuxiu checked the agreement with Jiang Xinyue, put away the map, changed direction, and walked east.
While walking, she was always alert to her surroundings, and the spiritual power in her Dantian was also secretly activated, so that the spiritual light on her body still appeared and flickered.
Only in this way can we not be affected by the uncomfortable wind at all.
At the same time, Xu Yuxiu held a jade sign in her hand. Every time she walked a certain distance, she concentrated on sensing the jade sign. After identifying for a while, she followed the guidance of the jade sign and moved forward.
This jade tablet was given to her by Jiang Xinyue, and Jiang Yuyan also had one in her hand. The two jade tablets could sense each other as long as they were no more than a hundred miles apart.
Therefore, Xu Yuxiu relied on the jade token in his hand to look for Jiang Xinyue along the way.
However, it seemed that Jiang Xinyue was also constantly moving, so that every time Xu Yuxiu walked a certain distance, he had to sense his specific position with a jade sign.
Although this would cause a lot of trouble, in general, she could feel that she was gradually getting closer to Jiang Xinyue.
However, walking in the misty ghost forest will definitely not be smooth sailing.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Xu Yuxiu was attacked by several ghosts.
Fortunately, these ghosts are just weak ghosts, not as powerful as the eight ghosts they encountered before.
Xu Yuxiu easily dealt with these ghosts.
However, as you go deeper, the frequency of encountering ghosts continues to increase.
After walking for about an hour, Xu Yuxiu had already dealt with the attacks of seven or eight waves of ghosts, and the number of ghosts she had killed reached nearly a hundred.
Officially, because she had eliminated so many ghosts, her spiritual power was depleted very quickly.
After just walking a dozen miles in the misty ghost forest, she felt that her spiritual power was unsustainable and she had to stop meditating to restore her spiritual power.
There is a possibility of encountering ghosts in the misty ghost forest at any time. Naturally, she will not use ordinary methods to restore her spiritual power.
Xu Yuxiuzi took out ordinary-quality spiritual dew from her storage bag, took another sip, and then began to meditate to restore her spiritual power.
With the help of spiritual dew, her spiritual power recovered very quickly. In just three quarters of an hour, she recovered all her spiritual power.
But the price is a bit high, that is, a whole bottle of ordinary spiritual dew is consumed.
A bottle of ordinary spiritual dew like this can help a monk at the fourth or fifth level of Qi refining. After practicing for several months, it may even be able to help him directly break through to the first level of cultivation.
But now, this kind of spiritual dew is almost like white water in Xu Yuxiu's place.
If her cultivation improves, I am afraid that this ordinary quality spiritual dew will be a bit difficult to even assist her in restoring her own spiritual power, and it will really become white water.
Fortunately, at least it works for now, so Xu Yuxiu doesn't care too much.
After her spiritual power was restored, she was just about to get up and move forward when suddenly a gust of wind blew. Her nose moved slightly and she smelled a faint smell of blood in the wind.
Xu Yuxiu couldn't help but frown.
There was no other reason, because the direction the sinister wind was blowing was exactly the direction she wanted to go.
In this case, she would inevitably go to the source of the bloody smell.
Xu Yuxiu hesitated for a moment, then chose the route induced by the jade sign and walked forward.
However, she was a little more vigilant while walking. She took out Han Siling early and held it in her arms to prepare for defense at any time.
But immediately, she thought again, then took off the clothes of a Taixuan Sect disciple and put on a pair of ordinary clothes bought in Tianshui City.
The clothes of Taixuanmen disciples may show that they have a high status, but in this valley of ghosts, they can easily cause trouble.
She still remembered that the group of people before, probably because they saw that she was a disciple of Taixuan Sect, they deliberately took action like that, hoping that the eight-headed ghosts would deal with her, and another oriole would follow behind and come up to reap the benefits.
It's a pity that they misjudged Xu Yuxiu's strength and ended up like that.
Just like that, she put on a plain dress and walked towards the direction of the blood with Han Siling on her arm. As she walked, the mouth of the storage bag around her waist flashed with a faint red light.
After walking so cautiously for another quarter of an hour, Xu Yuxiu suddenly stopped.
Her consciousness had already sensed a group of ghosts gathering dozens of feet ahead, numbering in the dozens.
Such a number of ghosts can be said to be the largest group of ghosts that Xu Yuxiu has encountered along the way, which makes her feel quite troubled.
In the sensory perception, those ghosts gathered together and seemed to be eating flesh and blood.
Visible to the naked eye, the fog ahead was faintly rendered dark red.
How many people must die to achieve this effect?
Xu Yuxiu couldn't imagine that she didn't rush over, but took a few steps back slightly, planning to take a detour.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt someone approaching from behind.
With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he sensed that several monks were quickly approaching here.
As a result, it is impossible to turn back.
With a thought in Xu Yuxiu's mind, she chose the right direction, felt the wind under her feet, and disappeared into the mist in a few flashes.
Just when her figure disappeared after about half a cup of tea.
A group of five people came to her original location.
These five people don't look uniformly dressed, and their clothes have three styles.
Only three of them look uniform in their clothing, so they should be brothers from the same discipline, while the other two are a bit more special.
The two of them seemed to be being escorted by these three people. They had nothing to hold on to and walked forward with ashen faces. Every step they took was a little slow.
"Hurry up! If you keep stalling, if you encounter a ghost, I will throw you two directly to feed the ghost!"
Seeing that the two of them were rubbing off more and more, one of the three, a man who looked to be in his thirties, suddenly yelled, with a threatening tone in his words.
"Three of you, we have exhausted our spiritual power before, and now we can't move faster even if we want to!"
One of the two, who looked a little thin but had very bright eyes, rolled his eyes in circles and responded with a sad face.
"Yes, we have exhausted our spiritual energy in the battle with three fellow Taoists. The misty ghost forest blows the dark wind from time to time. We really can't stand it anymore!" Another person also echoed. .
"Stop pretending here!" However, faced with the two people's constant complaints, the three brothers did not accept this trick. The man in his thirties snorted coldly and said again: "I'll give you one more chance. Go explore the red mist in front of you, if you dare not follow, hum!"
As he spoke, the man looked at the two people with murderous intent in his eyes.
Upon seeing this, the two of them glanced at the red mist in the distance, already knowing that they had no choice.
If they dare to refuse, I believe both of them will die here in the next moment.
Although the red mist gave the two of them a bad feeling, at least if they explored the red mist, they might be able to find a way to escape.
Facing this way, the two looked at each other and walked towards the red mist.
Not long after the two entered the red mist, they saw the mist surge, and then quickly became silent again.
Seeing this, the man in his thirties frowned slightly, "Could he have run away!"
There was no movement in the red mist, not even a scream. The man couldn't help but look solemn and said, "Let's go and have a look!"
After that, he took the lead, and the other two followed closely, keeping up with his pace.
Xu Yuxiu was wearing a black robe, hiding in the mist, watching all this quietly with her spiritual consciousness.
