Zhao Fan and the little savage took a short rest before going deep into the dense forest.
They still remain alert to take action at any time.
But surprisingly, there seemed to be no one in the forest except them. The size of the dense forest is larger than an abyss!
"Isn't it a little weird that such a big forest is so quiet?"
Zhao Fan stopped and felt something was not right there.
"It seems like, at the slightest noise, we can hear our own footsteps." The little savage stretched out his hand and patted the tree in front of him.
The tree shook and a lot of leaves fell.
Zhao Fan and the little savage felt even more abnormal, because how could there be no rustling sound when the leaves were shaken down?
You must know that there are also crises in the various environments of the Lost Soul Realm itself.
"Let's go back the way we came."
Zhao Fan did not hesitate and turned his head and said something to the little savage.
As a result, all the words came out of his mouth, but there was no trace of the little savage in his sight.
Zhao Fan's pupils shrank and he was a little confused. He was so quiet from the beginning to the end, but what about the person who just said a word?
He carefully observed the ground and the void. There was no trace of any abnormality left, not even a trace of the little savage's breath remained.
"Illusion?"
Zhao Fan raised his steps suspiciously, but then took them back again. He was afraid that once he moved, he would never be able to return to this position.
"Duo'er, Sister Bei'er, have you seen where the little savage has gone?" Zhao Fan thought and his voice spread into the sea of powder.
"No……"
Duo'er shook her head.
Daojun Bei'er said inexplicably: "I have been paying attention to him, but I lost my focus as I looked at him. When I came back to my senses, he was nowhere to be found."
"Perhaps this dense forest is a natural phantom formation, and this kind of tree is the formation?" Duo'er speculated: "And after the young lady husband took a photo of the tree next to him, the phantom formation was triggered?"
After Zhao Fan heard this, he waved his palm and patted the tree that the little savage had just photographed.
Another pile of leaves fell.
At the same time, the figure of the little savage came into Zhao Fan's sight again.
"Brother Zaixuan!"
The little savage asked inexplicably: "I was talking to you just now, why didn't you criticize me? You still looked around, as if you ignored me."
"Ah? Could you see me at that time?" Zhao Fan was confused.
"yes."
The little savage nodded in confusion.
"But I completely lost my sense of you. If you don't believe me, just ask Duo'er and the others." Zhao Fan said solemnly: "Then I took a picture of the tree you took a picture of, and then it returned to normal."
"Then I won't take random pictures," said the little savage.
They returned to the forest as quickly as possible.
"You two are so brave. You dare to enter the misty forest. This must be your first time, right?" An admiring voice came from not far away.
Zhao Fan and the little savage looked over. It was a Taoist Lord with a beak and wings, but the top of his head was bare and shiny, and the intensity of his aura was almost the same as theirs.
"I wonder what you call me?" Zhao Fan asked warily.
"Taojun Bald Eagle."
The other party smiled, but did not come close, and had no intention of leaving. He continued: "Only the periphery of the misty forest can be exited at will. If you go deeper, you will probably be trapped for endless years. Because, in the misty forest, one tree and one tree , Ten trees and ten formations, Ten thousand trees and ten thousand formations, there are countless changes in the formations, even the Eternal Powers can only forcibly open the way out if they fall into it, they can't figure it out at all!"
