"Do you know what that was?" Song Jinqiao used the healing crystal to treat him and casually asked about what happened. Seeing that he didn't seem to want to talk, he said helplessly, "I'm not that fragile."

Yan Mo paused for a moment and said slowly: "That should be some polluting force."

Song Jinqiao frowned, raised his head, and looked at him with clear eyes: "Pollution power?"

Yan Mo thought for a moment and said, "It's a bit like the power of pagans."

Song Jinqiao's heart was slightly shaken.

Is there something pagan about this?

"Is this the shadow that followed us before?"

This time, before Yan Mo gave the answer, the system spoke it out first.

[Yes, that's right. It can't be said that there are pagans involved. Those dark shadows are a bit like the crystal power of those pagans taking shape.]

To put it bluntly, it has become a spirit.

Why are there pagan crystals in this place? Does Mata Hari know this?

These two questions slowly emerged in Song Jinqiao's mind.

The two of them looked around the two trees again and again, but could not see anything unusual, so they decided not to waste time here.

Song Jinqiao said, "Let's go and have a look somewhere else."

Yan Mo nodded, took her hand and followed her out, but when they were halfway there, they were attacked by those dark shadows again.

This time, Song Jinqiao saw the appearance of those dark shadows clearly.

Floating in the air, with sharp claws, wearing a tattered robe covering his head, almost the first thing Song Jinqiao thought of was a word - Death!

These dark shadows are exactly what we imagine the Grim Reaper to look like.

Yan Mo looked at the dozen or so black shadows, and a hint of worry flashed across his crimson-purple eyes.

"don’t worry."

He suddenly picked up Song Jinqiao and dodged a few times, quickly avoiding the pursuit of those dark shadows.

Song Jinqiao huddled in his arms, clutching the front of his shirt with both hands. She looked at the map that the system had opened for her and whispered, "Trust me and listen to me."

After saying that, he quickly pointed her in the direction.

Yan Mo went quickly in the direction she said without any suspicion.

Seeing that the dark shadow behind was almost getting closer, Song Jinqiao felt his breathing stagnate and couldn't help but close his eyes. He heard several screams in his ears.

"Okay." Yan Mo's voice came into her ears, and the annoying screams disappeared. Song Jinqiao opened her eyes and found that they had returned to the residence of the Shaklinda tribe.

Song Jinqiao stood up from his embrace and looked around: "Have those dark shadows returned to the forest?"

Yan Mo responded, while Song Jinqiao's face was full of worry.

I don’t know how Baidi and the others are doing.

[The system has detected a crystal. The system has detected a crystal.] A mechanical voice suddenly rang out in her mind.

Song Jinqiao was slightly startled: "Zero, what's going on?"

[Oh, maybe it's because the system just extracted the power of those shadows, and then it can sense the same power.]

"You mean there are contaminated crystals here?"

[Yes, it’s under the big tree behind the largest wooden house.]

Song Jinqiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly grabbed Yan Mo's hand and said, "Let's go and take a look somewhere."

Yan Mo didn't ask any reason and followed her unconditionally.

They came to a big tree. Song Jinqiao walked around a few times first, and after confirming the place, he asked Yan Mo to hit the place he pointed.