After Mu Yin finished speaking, he immediately carried Wen Bai on his shoulders and said, "Let's go!"
The friends nodded and quickly evacuated the place.
Soon, several figures appeared here. They looked at the scene in front of them and their eyes narrowed slightly.
As expected, this is the destination of the beast tide riot.
One of the old men leaned over and picked up a token from the pool of blood. He lowered his eyes to take a look. It was engraved with the totem of a demon fox and the obvious big words: Red Moon Demon.
The old man's eyes deepened slightly, "The Red Moon Demon Clan..."
…
At this time, Yun Zheng and his group kept slipping away.
Yun Zheng took out the divination jade pen to point out the direction, and they rushed towards the direction of the Netherworld Secret Realm. The breath following behind them seemed to disappear.
The sky gradually darkened.
They seemed to have arrived at a remote place, without seeing any people or demons.
Yun Zheng looked up at the sky and suggested, "It's getting dark. Let's rest here for a while."
"Okay." The friends agreed without any objection.
They first cautiously checked the surrounding environment, and then felt at ease to find a slightly flat place to stay.
The night in the demon world is particularly dark.
Mo Jing and his companions picked up some dry firewood from the surrounding area to make a fire, which barely illuminated the surroundings.
Wen Bai, who was tied up like a dumpling, was thrown not far from the campfire. His handsome face was stained with a light purple color, and his lips were dark purple.
It's obvious that he is deeply poisoned.
About an hour later, Wen Bai gradually regained consciousness. He keenly felt that something was wrong with his body. He felt numb and weak, and had difficulty breathing. It seemed that the magic power in his body had been completely consumed and he could not use it at all.
He also smelled the aroma of meat.
"Ugh..." Wen Bai groaned in pain and opened his eyelids with difficulty. Everything in front of him was a little blurry, but gradually became clear.
I saw those human cultivators sitting around the campfire on those slightly shabby little benches, they were barbecuing.
They spoke from time to time.
But Wen Bai couldn't hear their voices at all.
They must have set up a barrier.
Wen Bai was clearly aware of his current situation. He tried to break free from the ropes, but his body felt weak and he couldn't break free at all.
A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. He was actually kidnapped by several human cultivators.
What is their purpose?
At this moment, Yun Zheng and others who were sitting by the campfire noticed that Wen Bai had woken up and looked at each other.
Yan Chen smiled gently, "He's awake, we can search his soul."
"Brother Chen, your smile is so scary." Mu Yin shuddered all over.
Yan Chen's expression remained unchanged. He raised his hand and moved the barbecue rack, then asked calmly, "Do you want more barbecue?"
Mu Yin blinked, "Will he poison me?"
Upon hearing this, Yan Chen took out a jade bottle from the storage space, opened the lid, and then sprinkled some unknown powder on the golden roasted meat.
Yan Chen then raised his eyes to look at Mu Yin, "If you want it, you can have it."
"No!" Mu Yin's body froze, and he answered quickly, his handsome face crying and begging: "Brother Chen, please don't give me laxatives and itching powder anymore!"
Yan Chen nodded, "Yeah, so this is perfume powder."
Mu Yin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hahaha..." The little friends couldn't help laughing.
Yun Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She stood up and said to them, "I'll go search the soul."
Nangong Qingqing stood up and warned worriedly, "Be careful, he has the strength of a demon. Although his mental power is sealed, there is no guarantee that he won't have any trump cards or tricks up his sleeve."
Yun Zheng nodded slightly when she heard this.
"I'll be sensible."
Nangong Qingqing was worried, so she followed Yun Zheng to Wen Bai. Seeing this, the other friends all came over, except Yan Chen.
Because he has to pay attention to the heat of the barbecue.
Wen Bai's face was extremely bad. He fell to the ground but looked up at them, "What are your intentions?"
Yun Zheng half-knelt down and looked at him coldly.
"You will soon know what our intentions are."
After saying that, Yun Zheng raised her hand and placed it on the top of his head, gathering strength in her hand, ready to search his soul.
Seeing this, Wen Bai's eyes flashed slightly, as if waiting for Yun Zheng to search his soul.
After a two-second pause, Wen Bai still hadn't felt the soul-searching power coming.
Wen Bai felt somewhat confused. He raised his eyes to look at Yun Zheng, and met Yun Zheng's dark phoenix eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts, which made his heart tremble slightly.
It was as if his plan had been exposed.
Yun Zheng said nothing and slowly stood up.
"Keep him for two days."
After saying that, Yun Zheng and her friends returned to their original positions.
Wen Bai, who was left behind, had a deeper look in his eyes.
This human cultivator actually knows the art of soul-searching, but she didn't use it on him just now. Did she see through his hidden intentions?
His soul is protected by the ancestor. If she searches his soul, the ancestor's clone will appear and will surely make her suffer backlash pain that is almost devastating. At that moment, the ancestor will know his current situation and will definitely come to save her!
but……
His thoughts seemed to be seen through by the human girl.
A hint of gloom flashed in Wen Bai's eyes. He had to think of a way to escape quickly, but fortunately, the human girl said she would keep him for two days, which meant that they would not kill him for the time being.
They must want to get something or some benefit from him.
In the next two days, he will pretend to be nice to them and make them let down their guard, so that he will have a chance to escape.
With this thought, he quickly sensed his physical condition, and then silently practiced a set of inherited mental techniques, trying to force out the poison in his body.
…
Mu Yin plopped down on a small stool. He turned his head to look at Yun Zheng and asked in confusion, "Zheng, why did you interrupt the soul-searching technique just now? Did you notice something was wrong?"
"Soul-searching cannot be used."
Yun Zheng said, "I just missed something. He's called 'Young Lord,' so his status in the demon world shouldn't be low. So he might be protected by a powerful clone. If I search his soul, I might suffer a backlash, and it would put us in trouble."
Yun Zheng's eyes were sharp. If it weren't for the fact that Wen Bai Shaojun looked so calm, he probably wouldn't have been able to alert her.
She still underestimated the enemy.
Mo Jing nodded in agreement. "Zheng Zheng is right. Important descendants of human families are almost always protected by powerful people. The demon clan should be no exception."
Mu Yin stared at the barbecue on the rack eagerly, swallowing his saliva greedily, "Put Mr. Wen Bai aside for now, let's eat the barbecue first! Brother Chen's barbecue is so fragrant, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, it looks delicious."
Yun Zheng suddenly smiled and said, "Your brother Lan's barbecue is also very good."
Feng Xinglan's expression stiffened slightly: "...It's okay."
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