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Chapter 238 You can only rely on yourself when you have nothing to rely on

While it was still daylight and the witch-demon energy was not yet active, Feng Qingyu endured the torture and moved a few steps forward.

However, the mile distance is more difficult than flying for several days and nights.

But it gave her hope.

Perhaps, without the help of the vine demon and the others, he could find a way out from the encroachment of the black energy of the witch demon.

Throughout the afternoon, Feng Qingyu kept moving forward like this without stopping.

From the beginning, move forward little by little, and by the end, you can move forward in small steps.

This progress may be dismissive to others, but to Feng Qingyu, its significance is extraordinary.

After such a long period of testing, Feng Qingyu finally figured out the reason for the restless black energy of the witch demon.

It's not that she was agitated because she moved the black energy of the witch demon, but that after she moved, the blood and body temperature in her body would change.

The black energy of the witch demon uses these to judge whether her host will listen or not.

If the body temperature cannot be raised and the blood flow rate cannot be accelerated, then only the internal breathing mode is more suitable for her current situation.

Not surprisingly, when Feng Qingyu adjusted her breathing to the inner breath state during cultivation, the black energy of the witch demon became quieter.

It was very difficult to maintain this state, and Feng Qingyu moved forward a short distance.

By this time, it was already completely dark.

As night falls, this silent mountain becomes lively.

From time to time, one or two dark winds would blow past Feng Qingyu with pale shadows, but before they could get close to Feng Qingyu, they were taken away by the silver pill in her hand.

Strange laughter and choking sounds came and went one after another, making the mountains at night particularly scary.

Unfortunately, at this time, Feng Qingyu was concentrating on observing the black energy in her body, and did not notice the changes in the surrounding environment at all.

But in just a few days, the blood-soaked mountains turned into ghosts.

Countless remnant souls who died unjustly gathered here, happily devouring their blood in this newly developed paradise.

As early as a few days ago, all the birds and beasts in the mountains had disappeared, and the entire mountain range was empty of insects.

Only Feng Qingyu, a big living person, remained there. He stayed still for a while before taking a small step.

This speed is probably faster than a living corpse whose whole body has become ossified!

These wandering souls noticed this big living person last night, but at that time she was still alive and kicking around, holding a silver bead and collecting blood energy everywhere.

Later, when Feng Qingyu was invaded by the black energy of the witch and unable to move, these wandering souls did not dare to approach her, because the cultivator aura on her body was too strong, and these wandering souls who did not even have a grade were afraid of running away.

If it's too late, how can you dare to get close easily?

After lying dormant all day, they finally waited for night to fall again. Not long after these wandering souls came out to wander around, they met this big living person again.

Although Feng Qingyu's cultivator aura makes wandering souls fearful, the fresh energy and blood in her body also makes these wandering souls covet.

Especially after discovering that the cultivator's aura on this living person was not as strong as last night, these wandering souls started to have thoughts that they shouldn't have.

After observing and testing for a long time, I did not see any reaction from this living person. Now, these wandering souls became bolder.

From time to time, one or two bold and ferocious-looking wandering spirits would make faces at Feng Qingyu, or one or two headless wandering spirits would suddenly jump out and come to the opposite side of Feng Qingyu to see her reaction.

But this result also made these wandering souls extremely excited.

The living person didn't respond, as if he couldn't see them, and still moved forward with great difficulty.

The wandering soul's thoughts are very simple, and are completely controlled by instinct. Wherever the evil spirit is strong, it will go there, and when it encounters a living person, it can't help but want to devour it.

However, this mortal world is a world of living people. In densely populated areas, these low-level wandering souls can only huddle in the deserted wilderness where few people live, and only dare to come out and move around when the shadows come.

As for large villages and cities, they dare not approach them at all.

The village is a little better. Occasionally you can meet one or two drunkards and sick people walking around the outskirts to get some energy and enjoy themselves.

However, large cities like that are all protected by formations. Once any evil spirits are found approaching, they will be killed to the last dregs.

How could they not be happy when they finally encountered a living person who was not dangerous and came to their territory?

After testing several times and seeing no response from this living person, these wandering souls showed their claws and pounced on Feng Qingyu one by one with ferocious faces.

The wandering souls are coming one after another, and too many wandering souls have disappeared for no reason, and they have not been able to attract their attention.

Each and every one of them pretended to be companions and got into the body of this living person to feast their eyes on it, but little did they know that all the wandering souls that disappeared had entered Ginwan's belly.

And Feng Qingyu, who had been working hard all afternoon, was really exhausted.

As night fell, the black energy of witches and demons in her body also became active, and began to swim around her body again, devouring her blood.

The black energy of the witch demon was in the active stage, so Feng Qingyu did not move any further, but chose to stay in place, silently adjusting her internal energy and letting her body enter a dormant state as much as possible.

In this way, the loss of Qi and blood can be minimized.

Through this whole day of observation, Feng Qingyu also gradually figured out the trajectory of the black energy of this witch demon.

It may be that the black energy is afraid that her host will die too early and will not move in the key points and main organs of her body.

Most of them stay in the muscle layer or meridians, and strengthen themselves by absorbing the qi and blood inside.

At the same time, Feng Qingyu also discovered a problem.

The pain caused by the restlessness of the black energy of the Witch Demon was the most intense when she first tried to move. Later, after she got used to it, the pain seemed to be less intense.

At least it's not like at the beginning, where you have to stop for half a stick of incense to relieve yourself even if you take a small step.

Now, even if the black energy of the witch demon is in a restless stage, she can still move forward.

But this speed is not much faster than that of a turtle.

There are wandering souls outside, one after another, constantly gathering here.

But Feng Qingyu, who was completely surrounded by wandering spirits, had been paying attention to the black energy of the witches and demons, and had no time to pay attention to these low-level wandering spirits.

On the other side, on the other side of the mountain where Feng Qingyu was, a black bird with shiny black feathers flashed across the forest from time to time.

Every time it rushes into the woods, it will definitely come out with a confused soul in its claws.

These living souls have all recently died and have not yet fully adapted to their status as living souls.

Everyone huddled in the forest, not daring to go out and meet those wandering souls.

This is cheap for an old bird.

Originally, after death, people go to the nether world, either reincarnated, or continue practicing as a meditator in the spiritual world.

However, because the blood energy here is too strong, the passage to the souls is blocked, so that these living souls cannot find their way to the nether world.

In the past few days, I don’t know how many souls the old bird has swallowed.

The aura it exudes now is much stronger than before, and its appearance has also changed greatly.
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