Chapter 169 of the Human Soul: Little White Pig’s Guess

The little white pig took three steps and two steps to quickly flip its short legs, and it didn't take long to catch up to the little dragon-headed centipede.

"Brother Chulong, please slow down. This place looks a lot like the fertile soil forest of our demon domain. I don't know why, but it always feels a bit familiar." The little white pig looked around and carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

Because the little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede are too short, they can only rustle in the grass. When they look up, they can see towering trees, and of course some charming and unknown flowers.

"What qualifications does this broken forest have to be compared with our Fertile Forest? What is the Fertile Forest? It is the place where our monster monks purify their souls. Even if some plants and trees look similar, they are essentially incomparable. Look at this broken forest. Besides trees, flowers and plants, what else is there? The only evidence of the existence of living things is probably the occasional insect chirp." As the dragon-headed centipede stopped twisting its body, it listened to the insect chirp coming from the grass next to it. .

"Living creatures? There are only insects chirping? I'm so scared! If there are no living creatures in this Netherworld Forest, what about the bird meat skewers that the little evil beast gave us to eat?" The little white pig recalled the bird meat skewers and couldn't help but stretch out the bird meat skewers. The little piggy tongue licked his mouth.

"Bird meat skewers? Who knows if it's actually bird meat? You and I didn't see him catching birds and beasts with our own eyes. Maybe he used a trick to deliberately deceive you and me. Besides, if it's in the Demon Realm, The bird and beast on his shoulder might not be in the spirit transformation stage, right? How could he capture it so easily? What spirit state is he in now? If the induction is correct, it should just be in the spirit state. The strange child Yuanling he had before has probably been destroyed. Can a human child who has entered the spirit realm capture a spirit-level monster? Do you think it is possible? No matter how weird the little evil beast is, it can't be this weird, right?"

"It's hard to say, everything is possible. Brother Chulong, think about it carefully, did you have any obvious spiritual replenishment in your body after eating that bird meat skewer? Don't you think it's strange? This is the human realm, and you and I But the demon monks! Our spiritual power is fundamentally different from that of the human race, and it is even more difficult to absorb spiritual power across clan domains. However, we can obtain spiritual power so easily. I am afraid there is only one explanation for all this... "

"What's the explanation? Don't be such a nagging person, just say what you have to say!" The dragon-headed little centipede felt inexplicably uneasy when he heard the little white pig's words, and was a little annoyed when he saw the little white pig hesitate to speak.

"I have a bold guess that this Netherworld Forest may be part of our Demon Realm..." The little white pig raised a pig's foot and scratched its chin.

"Fart, you really dare to guess anything! Could this be a demon realm? You can even abandon your hometown? What an ungrateful and cheap demon!" The dragon-headed centipede's face turned red and he expressed great indignation at the little white pig's words.

"You are the bitch! Your whole family is a bitch!! You are really embarrassed. Do you really think that I, the old pig, are weak and can be bullied? Don't use your ignorance to question my character!" The little white pig opened his big eyes angrily, Without any fear.

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to talk to you. I don't want to kill each other with my own kind in this human realm. I'll listen to you for once. I just ask Lord Bai not to demean himself without any basis!" The dragon-headed centipede didn't expect the little white pig. The reaction was so strong. Thinking about it, Xiaobai Zhu felt that he was wrong in his analysis, and his words were obviously weak.

"Hmph! When did I, the King, say such nonsense? Even though it is not part of my Demon Realm, I am sure that this Netherworld Forest has some inexplicable connection with my Demon Realm! Ouch!!!" Just when the little white pig swore out his heart. While guessing, a stone the size of a fist hit the little white pig on the head, causing the little white pig to feel dizzy for a while.

"Who?!" The dragon-headed centipede quickly blocked in front of the little white pig, faced the direction where the rocks were flying and shouted angrily.