The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Tang Yixin looked along the chain and saw an exquisite little bird at the end.

The reason why it is exquisite is that the bird is actually wrapped in a transparent ball and hanging on the branch.

The bird remained in its flying posture, as if frozen in place.

Tang Yixin felt that it looked like amber or an animal specimen.

"Master, look, there are still a lot." Xuan Yuran circled the burning talismans around the tree, and there were dozens of them.

These birds hang from the branches like decorations.

The wind blew, and the "dead" birds swayed in the wind.

Weird and spooky.

"The demons are all inhumane!" Sheng Qingye likes small animals and hates them so much that his teeth are itching.

Tang Yixien tightly gripped the Liuguang Sword in his hand, and was even more worried about Jin Xiaoxiao. He didn't have time to look or think carefully, and quickly took the two of them into the depths of the valley.

He was feeling anxious, as he had a feeling that the demons would be even harder to deal with this time than before.

Sheng Qingye's expression also became fierce. He has always hated the demons, and he was also worried about Jin Xiaoxiao.

Xuan Yuran's eyes darkened, and the talisman leading the way in front became brighter.

In his opinion, no matter how the three of them competed for the master, outsiders had no chance of touching his senior brother.

Somewhere in the valley, Jin Xiaoxiao got lost. He looked at the similar forks in the road and the similar trees in front of him, and didn't know which way to go.

He was standing at a fork in the road, looking at the roads on both sides.

He had circled twice and still couldn't reach the bottom of the valley.

If only Master were here, he would always know which way to go. He would just follow behind and look at that beautiful figure.

Thinking of this, I felt uncomfortable again.

After a while, he raised his head. No matter what, he had to choose a path.

Otherwise he wouldn't reach the bottom of the valley until daybreak.

Jin Xiaoxiao raised the Lingxi fan and threw it into the air casually, letting the Lingxi fan help him choose.

He is a soul cultivator, so his ideas are different.

With a click, the Lingxi fan hung in the middle of the two roads.

......

Okay, let's take the one on the right. He saw camellia on the road on the right. It was already late autumn, and this valley was really different from the outside.

The golden figure headed towards the road to the right.

The further they go, the heavier the demonic and murderous aura becomes.

Jin Xiaoxiao was very sensitive to scents, and his pace gradually slowed down, alert to any movement ahead.

He realized that he must have made the right choice. It was almost dawn and the light penetrated through, illuminating the valley area.

Gradually, the surroundings began to brighten. When Jin Xiaoxiao saw her surroundings clearly, she couldn't help but gasp.

All around, there were various animals trapped in transparent balls.

Sika deer, rabbit, wolf...

Looking around, there are at least thousands of them densely packed together.

It looks creepy.

No wonder he didn't see any small animals in this valley jungle.

More than a thousand animals are arranged neatly.

Without exception, they all retained their appearance as they did in life, even the deer was jumping around.

Jin Xiaoxiao walked closer and took a closer look, and a chill ran down her back.

When an animal dies, its eyes are usually gray and dull, but the eyes of this fawn are vivid, filled with the fear of dying.

There are only two possibilities.

The moment he was alive, he was trapped and died inside.

What's even more terrifying is that the deer in front of him is not dead, it is just trapped like this, motionless.

This is actually the most torturous and terrifying.

Animals or humans are imprisoned here, which means that their spirits are also here and can only be trapped in this small space.

As a soul cultivator, Jin Xiaoxiao was more easily immersed in the situation, and his brows couldn't help but slowly furrowed.

"Don't envy them, because you will soon become like them." A gloomy old woman's voice suddenly sounded from all directions.

There was a loud roar.

Jin Xiaoxiao turned around and looked around, the Lingxi fan in her hand had already unfolded in front of her.

The man was wearing a black robe that was characteristic of the demon clan. It was dark and dark, but the face under the robe was very strange, wrinkled and yellow, like tree bark.

Is this the demon clan?

Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes moved slightly, which he had never seen before.

In the thousands of years of Yuanzhi Continent, there were many ancient demons that first appeared. Jin Xiaoxiao was only in her twenties, so naturally there were some she didn't know.

But these demons should have been sealed long ago.

At this moment, the wrinkled demon laughed sinisterly and said:

"The little thing is quite unique in appearance."

.....

"Who are you calling young?"

Jin Xiaoxiao's voice was filled with suppressed anger, and his indifferent expression became even more indifferent. He could tolerate everything else, but he couldn't say that he was small.

With his mind full of pornographic books, he angrily swung out the Lingxi fan and headed towards the old woman opposite.

He couldn't see clearly, but he thought it was an elderly woman.

The other party seemed to have no idea what he had said wrong and was stunned.

Jin Xiaoxiao had never seen such a strange demon. The other party shook slightly on the spot, but stretched out his arms, and at the same time, a translucent silver-white demonic energy emerged, blocking his Lingxi fan back.

He looked like a transparent miasma from the demon world.

Thinking of those imprisoned little animals, he suddenly felt uneasy.

His cultivation level was probably no match for this old demon woman, so he looked at the poor animals beside him.

Jin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He only knew that the demons were inhumane, but the demons he had seen before were all at the level of a hundred-two demons.

This kind of painful torture to the soul made Jin Xiaoxiao feel a chill down her spine.

It seems that he won't be able to escape unscathed today.

He regretted his recklessness, but it was too late to regret.

Although Jin Xiaoxiao felt a chill in her heart, her expression remained calm.

This made the old woman very dissatisfied. What she liked most was the fear of living beings before death.

Jin Xiaoxiao's indifference and calmness angered the old woman.

She smiled sinisterly, her eyes gleaming with venom, and raised her hand.

Suddenly, several translucent human-shaped miasma appeared around, seeming to blend into the surroundings. You have to look carefully to see them.

"Little thing, surrender yourself and I will leave your body intact as a decoration for me. It would be great if you could stay here forever." The old woman said in a cold voice.

The old woman stared at Jin Xiaoxiao, very satisfied with Jin Xiaoxiao's collection, with greed and sinister light in her eyes.

She hadn't received such a beautiful thing for a long time.

In her eyes, these creatures were just objects.

Just for her to play with in her spare time.

Jin Xiaoxiao had no way to retreat. He only felt a few gusts of cold wind, and the miasma in the human form of the demon clan was approaching.