The fairy cultivator is doted on by the six-year-old cubs

"Roar--"

"Ow—"

Bai Zhizhi looked at the squeaking ugly things in front of her, feeling very speechless, what exactly is this place?
Rolling black mist, gloomy and clammy.Three steps, one ghost, five steps, one soul, and these ghosts are irrational, attacking people when they see them, trying to hide, it is impossible...

These mustard seeds here cannot be opened.

I don't know how many waves of evil spirits have been brought down, Bai Zhizhi has a small safe zone, but this safe zone seems to be unreliable, the souls piled up in circles by her are constantly dissipating. Disappeared, she would be found in no time.

Bai Zhizhi didn't care about the pungent smell of the ghast dissipating, and hurriedly sat down to adjust her breath.

Fortunately, there is still a glimmer of life for her here - these souls have colors, white, gray, gray black, black, light red, red, red...

Bai Zhizhi can tell the grade of the soul body at a glance. When encountering an opponent who cannot be dealt with, he can run away. Of course, there are times when he cannot escape, so he can only rely on magic weapons to fight...

Fortunately, last time Lao Xiezhi swept most of the Duobao Pavilion and put it in her pocket, but if she didn't rob it last time... er, it wasn't... buying...she was in danger...

Perhaps for those ghosts, Bai Zhizhi, a soft, sweet and delicious little thing, is a snack delivered to the door, swarming in groups, not giving the little snack time to breathe.

"Roar--"

"Ow—"

The roars are endless. Although these souls are unconscious, they are not weak. Even the lowest-level white souls have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, and the gray souls are between the body and the gods. For these crazy ghosts, it is the best supplement.

Bai Zhizhi's aura can only be supplemented by pills, but there is also a surprise, the more Bai Zhizhi fights, the more excited she gets to know that little black boy in the sea!As more and more soul bodies dissipated, the black figure grew in size, and even Bai Zhizhi's breath towards this place became friendly.

However, the things in the black air were not kind enough to her, and the fog with lower visibility came gradually, and Bai Zhizhi was surrounded by countless red ghost fires in the thick fog.

When those will-o'-the-wisps slowly approached, Bai Zhizhi realized that they were not any will-o'-the-wisps at all, but the greedy eyes of a large group of three vicious dogs!
The stench of saliva and intertwined fangs all showed that these vicious dogs regarded her as prey.

Bai Zhizhi sacrificed the hydrangea given by the head of Chou back then, and the hydrangea really worked, every time it could stop a small piece of vicious dogs for a few breaths, the small figure carrying the giant sword on the door was like a tiger entering a pack of wolves, every sword To reap a life, the little beasts also brazenly killed the vicious dogs.

Only...that tall, burly, fat black man is actually afraid of dogs!Screaming all the way, hiding behind Xiao Xuemei.

The funniest vicious dogs are also afraid of him, every time he screams, those vicious dogs will retreat a little bit, even the vicious dogs in front of Xiao Xuemei are much less...

It seemed that these vicious dogs were not difficult to kill in the face of powerful combat power, but soon a few people discovered the problem.After those vicious dogs die, they will turn into black air and disappear directly, and then immediately re-form in the ghost air, and after forming, they will become stronger. The attacks of several people seem to become their nutrients, and even larger vicious dogs start to attack. Spit out attacks like flames and ice cones!
Little Kunpeng said anxiously: "These broken dogs come back to life immediately after death! How can we fight the stronger they are?"

"Death is resurrection, death is resurrection... so what about life?"

Bai Zhizhi, who was getting more and more anxious, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and directly used the wood-type spell Wanwusheng. As expected, those vicious dogs struggled and turned into a pile of sand in the vigorous vitality of Wanwusheng.

Little Suannier's ability is extremely strong here, every piece of green light shines, a large pile of gravel appears...

Hei Dapang simply shrank behind it cautiously, and began to rummage through the occasional soul beads in the sand. The soul beads dropped by these dead dogs after death were full of vitality and extremely pure.

Xiao Hei Hei began to dig the ghost energy stone on the ground, this thing can be sold for money at the Guiyuan of the Xuanyin Sect...

All the vicious dogs: "..." Can you show some respect?

The big rabbit Jushan God, seeing the clean soul orb that Big Fatty Hei took out, felt something in his heart, so he simply recited the mantra of rebirth...

When the reincarnation curse sounded, the movements of the surrounding vicious dogs froze for a moment, and more and more vicious dogs stopped attacking, but lay down around the big rabbit with their heads bowed.

Seeing this, Bai Zhizhi also put down his weapon and stopped attacking. The Mantra of Rebirth and Sutra of Rebirth are almost compulsory for every cultivator. Soon the group of vicious dogs with the little ones at the center voluntarily disappeared, leaving only a piece of crystal Bright little beads...

Xiaoxuemei silently put away those beads, with a look of concern on her small face: "Zhizhi, do you think that if we plant these beads, new dogs will grow..."

"Maybe..."

In the black mist, the visibility of naked eyes and spiritual consciousness is extremely low, and it is easy to get lost. Fortunately, there is a little Kunpeng with an excellent sense of direction. The little guy has a much higher talent in formation than Bai Zhizhi. get lost.

Those little clouds and colorful spirits found new fun in the black mist with a corrosive effect, and began to frantically explore on the edge of corrosion...

"..." Bai Zhizhi simply didn't care about the cloud essences who love to die, and chose a pleasing direction to rush towards. The black mist was gradually eroding their spiritual power and the aura of the magic weapon. Need to find a relatively safe place to settle down, the nearest cave is a good choice.

As night falls, the sun cannot be seen in the black mist, but the visibility is getting lower and lower, and the place where ghosts gather is more dangerous at night than during the day.

The group finally arrived at a relatively safe open place.

"There are traces of formations!" Little Kunpeng observed the surrounding terrain and said affirmatively.

"Hmm! It seems to be a hidden formation..."

"us……"

"Click! Click! Click!"

Several little guys were discussing the method of breaking the formation, when suddenly there was a dense clicking sound, Bai Zhizhi looked intently, it was a skeleton!No skeletons in sight!

Skeleton ghosts appeared in the darker fog.

"Ah... ghost..." A terrified, loud scream sounded.

"What's your name? Huh? You are yourself!" Xiao Xuemei pinched Hei Dapang's mouth speechlessly.

The Yin-born beasts who haven't hatched their shells also showed indescribable expressions...

Don't ask where the expressions of the two eggs come from...

Anyway, I can understand...

"After we come to break, you quickly dismantle the formation!"

Bai Zhizhi drew out her big sword on the door panel and led the little ones towards the skeletons. Those skeletons were actually immune to spells. When hit by fireballs, ice picks and the like, those bones were whiter and brighter without any traces!
I'm sick, I'm really confused, I'm making up...