Chapter 88: Extreme happiness leads to sadness

A stream of charming light gradually lit up on Baozhu's body.

These lights seem to contain some magical power, and all the black fog that contacts this light was forced to retreat in an instant.

In just a moment, a huge space of several feet in a radius appeared around Baozhu and his body.

In this space, there was no trace of black fog.

He Yiming looked at all this with a dazed look and then he figured out a problem.

This is Guichui Ridge, and even a powerful master like the Jin Battle, he regards it as a dangerous road. There is nothing strange about Bailingba being able to come in.

For this inhuman guy, even if the danger here is ten times greater, he will not have any slight impact on him.

However, the treasure pig is different. Although it is not a human, this guy is the smartest spiritual beast he has ever seen. Logically speaking, it should also be affected by the Yinfeng ghost energy and evil energy in the black fog.

But in fact, Baozhu never cared about the danger here, but followed Bailingba in a swaying manner.

He Yiming hadn't thought of this before, but after seeing the magical changes here, his heart suddenly became alive.

Thinking of the huge fire dragon in the Nine Dragon Furnace's attitude towards the treasure pig, He Yiming became more and more curious. What is the origin of this guy?

He wanted to go back to Tianchi Mountain to ask about the truth, but when he thought that if this little guy returned to Tianchi Mountain, he would be very difficult to continue to follow him, so he gave up the idea without hesitation.

The streaming light on Baozhu's body became brighter and brighter, and in this black fog, it was like a sun shining everywhere.

He Yiming touched his chin. Although he knew that doing so would definitely cause unnecessary trouble, looking at the treasure pig's half-black and half-white appearance at this moment, he sighed after all, without interrupting its continued chewing.

After half an hour, the pig finally stopped and He Yiming looked at the white stone hanging.

After half a day, the white stone was only about one-fifth of its size.

He Yiming weighed it a few times, and the weight was about one-fifth. He thought to himself that Baozhu, like Bailingba, did not seem to have a great demand for Bai Shi.

“Huhu…”

A strange sound came out of his arms. He Yiming looked in surprise and couldn't help but laugh and cry. Baozhu fell asleep in his arms.

He smiled bitterly. Baozhu was a spirit beast proficient in human nature, but he was so relieved that he was not afraid of cramping and peeling it from the inner elixir. It was really an unexpected thing for such a little guy to survive until now.

But when I think about it, it seems nothing special.

On Tianchi Mountain in the northwest, the ancestors took care of themselves. I believe no one dared to dig up the corners of the ancestors with the courage to eat Xiongxin and leopards.

When the treasure pig fell asleep, the flowing air hood suddenly shrank slowly.

The speed was very fast at the beginning, almost doubled in an instant, which made He Yiming feel relieved. Then the speed of shrinking became slower and slower. When it shrank to cover He Yiming and Bailingba, it stopped.

Immediately afterwards, He Yiming felt a subtle change on the body surface of Baozhu.

He hesitated for a moment, gently touched the black fur of Baozhu, and suddenly the black hair of his hand fell down like snow.

He Yiming was shocked and looked at it intently. He saw that under the falling black hair, another layer of hair grew strangely.

This layer of hair is as white as snow, exactly the same color as the original hair on its body.

He Yiming was overjoyed. He gently stroked the white pig's body surface. With just a cup of tea, all the hair on his body was replaced.

Not only black hair, but even white hair has also faded once.

In this way, its body has returned to its former cleanliness and smoothness, and is even better than before.

He Yiming was extremely jealous of Baozhu's ability is already quite close to 108.

Of course, this guy Bai and Ba are not afraid of being short of hands and feet, and Baozhu probably won't do it. Its ability may only be exerted after being disfigured.

Finally, when all the hairs were replaced, Baozhu yawned a big yawn, opened his round little eyes, and woke up.

It glanced at the intact hair on its body and suddenly became happy.

He Yiming gave it a thumbs up, and Baozhu immediately raised his head and chest, feeling indescribable.

A sudden thought of something in his heart. He Yiming no longer paid attention to Baozhu, who felt good about himself, and asked, "Brother Bai, can you also sense the existence of the tracker without seeing it?"

Bailingba said coldly: "Yes, but I did not find you based on the tracker, but used...Classic Eyes to search for yours."

After Bailingba used his ability to clearly see people even dozens of miles away, He Yiming called this ability a cliffhanger.

He was slightly surprised and asked, "Is your clairvoyance here not restricted?"

"There are restrictions, but not big. At least you can see the faces and dresses of the characters within 300 meters."

He Yiming was overjoyed. Bailing's clairvoyance effect was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He took a deep breath and said, "Brother Bai, please see if there are anyone nearby here."

Bailingba did not look around, but immediately said: "There is no trace of people within three hundred meters that can be seen."

He Yiming nodded slightly, and could see the range of 300 meters clearly, which was more than enough for him.

Although his downwind ears could hear the movements in the distance, if the other party sat cross-legged and did not move at all and did not breathe, then in this environment, He Yiming would probably regard it as a rock wall. But since he had the help of a clairvoy from hundreds of miles away, he would no longer be afraid.

After calming down, He Yiming asked in a low voice: "Brother Bai, do you know the origin of those three venerables?"

Bailingba shook his head and said, "They are quite tall. One of them is probably a Western master, but their origin is clueless."

He Yiming was slightly shocked and said, "West Venerable?" They frowned and vaguely guessed that perhaps it was the result of the provocation a month ago.

However, He Yiming looked down upon such Western visitors the most.

The former Jin Battle went to the Western world to challenge it, and when he was below the Venerable, he was invincible. As a result, the West sent a master of the Venerable level to chase and kill him. Therefore, it was difficult for He Yiming to have any good feelings for Westerners.

"The other two, one is probably the killer in the Huangquan Sect, and the other cannot identify the identity." Bailingba continued.

He Yiming nodded slightly, and he vaguely realized that something must have been beyond their control, otherwise it would be unlikely that Huangquan Gate would send a Venerable-level assassin, and another Venerable who emerged from somewhere made He Yiming even more elusive.

"Ao..."

Suddenly, a huge, painful voice came from afar.

He Yiming was slightly stunned and said uncertainly: "Is the wolf totem clan coming?"

He and the Wolf Totem clan were as sad as the sea. The old man Shui Xuanjin died of the wolf and the snake clans. He chased Wanli and killed all the messengers in the Wolf Totem out.

This grudge is so deep that no one can give up.

So He Yiming was quite sensitive to the howling of the wolf. After listening carefully, he immediately realized that this was not just the strange sound of the wind, but also the sound from the mouth of some creature.

However, he didn't know that in the rest of the Ghost Crying Ridge, any master who heard this sound flashed with regret in his eyes.

In an uninhabited corner, Yu Wuchang, who had swallowed the armored yellow pill, sighed and said, "I didn't expect that someone would be unable to withstand the pressure so quickly and go crazy." Then, he stretched out his hand and carefully sensed the evil spirit in the black fog. After a long time, he murmured: "The evil spirit energy here seems to be gradually deepening, and it seems to be a little more powerful than the previous second time. What's going on..."

All the people who went deep into it had the same look in their eyes. No matter what their relationship was with the howling man, they could not help but feel sad in their hearts.

The masters who were closest to the howling all cried out in their hearts, and they left the area far as the fastest speed, and no one was willing to entangle with a madman who had completely lost his mind under such circumstances.

Bailingba was silent for a moment and said, "This is not the voice of a wolf."

He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "What is that?"

"Human."

He Yiming looked at him angrily and said, "Brother Bai, Sogo's mouth has also made such a cry."

"Different." Bailingba said very seriously: "Sogo's cry is imitating the voice of the Red Wolf King, the sound of reason, but this sound represents madness."

He Yiming blinked twice, and two voices circled around his mind, but found no difference.

He frowned slightly and said, "Why can't I hear it?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Bailingba's eyes, and he said, "It's actually very simple to distinguish these two sounds."

After saying that, he opened his mouth and a long and desolate roar came from his mouth. In this long roar, there was a faint sense of kingly arrogance.

Immediately afterwards, a howl came out from his mouth, which was exactly the same as the sound just now.

When these two sounds almost rang one after another, He Yiming immediately heard the difference.

He smiled slightly and said, "Brother Bai, you describe it very well. One is rational and arrogant, and the other is crazy and unconscious. It's indeed good."

Bailingba nodded slightly, and he suddenly raised his head, looked into the distance, and said, "Is there a bad news, do you want to listen to it?"

He Yiming asked in surprise: "What bad news."

Bai and Bayi said seriously: "The person who just howled seemed to hear my voice, so he ran over."

He Yiming: “…………”
Chapter completed!